The knife was as cold as bone, and Cheng Nuo shivered unconsciously. He paused, but stubbornly hugged Bai Rui and ran to Bai Rui's thatched hut. Whether the knife did not stab, Cheng Nuo smiled, and he knew.
Even if Bai Rui could act ruthlessly, the two of them were too close now. According to his cleanliness, he should not be able to tolerate other people's blood flowing on him.
Bai Rui's breathing was a little weak, his eyes were slack, and the hand holding the knife was shaking slightly.
Cheng Nuo looked distressed and carefully placed him on the bed, wanting to pull out the knife and put it aside, but Bai Rui still clenched his fists tightly even when he was half unconscious, so he had to give up.
Caotou ran to get the wound medicine, but Goldfish and Changchun followed, Cheng Nuo asked them to go out to help burn some hot water, and he quickly removed Bai Rui's blood-stained shirt and the pair of wind-slashed shoes on his feet. The tattered boots came off carefully.
Bai Rui was still an immature child, and the wound on his thin chest was even more ferocious and terrifying. The wound on the injured foot was much shallower, but the bloody long cuts on the small feet also seemed to be infiltrating.
After all, it was the first time Cheng Nuo looked at this kind of wound up close, and his hands were shaking. He looked at Bai Rui's room, tore open a piece of clean clothes, folded the cloth and pressed down on the wound, the cotton cloth was soon soaked with blood.
He quickly thought about how to deal with this kind of wound, and it seemed that it had to be sutured...
Cao Tou brought the wound medicine panting, but Cheng Nuo didn't dare to let go of the wound, so he quickly instructed him: "Cao Tou, hurry up and prepare needles and thread, fire." Cao Tou was a little puzzled, but he ran away quickly. out.
Things were ready soon, and Changchun and Jinyu also brought hot water over.
Cheng Nuo burned the needle on the fire, gritted his teeth and said, "You hold his hands and legs."
Now that there is no anesthesia, Bai Rui will inevitably suffer some pain. Such a small child is going to experience this pain, and he couldn't help feeling distressed. Bai Rui was still holding the knife in his hand. If they struggled in pain, they would be out of luck.
The three quickly separated, pressing their legs and pressing their arms, and now they all saw Cheng Nuo's plan more or less.
When everything was ready, Cheng Nuo took the cotton cloth away, tried to imagine the skin around the wound as a cross stitch, clenched his teeth and pierced it, the feel of the needle sticking into the flesh made his teeth hurt.
During this period, Bai Rui couldn't stop struggling, his strength was amazing, and the four of them were almost thrown away by him. Cheng Nuo sewed quickly and comforted her softly, "It won't hurt soon... Bai Rui is good..." Cao Tou and the others were stunned, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up.
Maybe it was because of the pain that he passed out, or maybe it was because of his comfort that Bai Rui finally calmed down, but his long eyelashes were still trembling.
When the suture was finally finished, Cheng Nuo wiped away the blood stains near the wound with warm water, then carefully sprinkled the wound medicine, and finally wrapped a cloth strip and dealt with the foot injury.
At the end, Bai Rui's forehead was almost wet with sweat, his face became paler, and Cheng Nuo was also sweating. Cheng Nuo looked at the other three exhausted children and pondered secretly, guessing that Bai Rui probably didn't want so many people watching his wounds.
He then said to the three: "You guys go back, I'll take care of the rest."
Because Cheng Nuo taught them to read, Cao Tou and Jinyu were very convinced of him, and they thought he was the second in command. Chang Chun finally left, paused at the door, and left with the two children.
It is estimated that Chang Chun did not expect that the jade pendant would bring so much trouble... Cheng Nuo knew that Chang Chun had something to say to himself, but it was obviously not suitable now.
Cheng Nuo took out the basin of blood and poured it out, replaced it with a clean one, and wiped Bai Rui's face carefully. Bai Rui's face and lips were still pale and scary. His skin was as fair and lustrous as jade, and he didn't know if the stitches would leave any traces... Cheng Nuo sighed sadly.
He pulled Bai Rui's thin quilt over, carefully covered him, and then crept out.
Cheng Nuo pondered that they all had to take good care of Bai Rui, not to mention that he had a good impression of this child in his heart.
He ran to the old man Ge's house and asked, and the old man Ge knew about pharmacology. The residents of their village basically have nothing to do with Bai Rui, but Bai Rui's actions today are obviously quite popular. Old man Ge told Cheng Nuo some recipes for nourishing blood and qi, but he even took out some medicinal materials and said that he would give them to Bai Rui. Cheng Nuo was not polite to him either, and thanked him after accepting it with a smile.
Liuguang will be away for three or four days this time. The rice grains stored at home are relatively sufficient, as well as some fresh meat and animal bones, fungi and fungus.
Now that Cheng Nuo was able to use the stove skillfully, he immediately cut the meat and fungus into small pieces, boiled them into fragrant meat porridge, and put the blood-boosting and qi-boosting medicinal materials sent by Ge old man in it. He tasted a small sip, with some faint medicinal smell, the taste is not bad.
Because Liuguang has a large appetite, two large ceramic bowls were added to the family. Cheng Nuo used the one he had never used before and carefully brought it to Bai Rui.
Bai Rui was still awake when he went, two delicate brows were frowning, obviously not so comfortable. Cheng Nuo quickly probed his forehead with his hand. The body temperature was very low. Fortunately, there was no fever, and the wound should not be infected.
Cheng Nuo couldn't bear to wake him up either, so he moved a chair and sat beside the bed, helping to wipe his sweat from time to time.
It was getting dark, Cheng Nuo touched an oil lamp in the room and lit it, ran out to warm up the porridge, pushed Bai Rui gently and said, "Bai Rui, wake up, eat something before going to sleep."
After two hours, he realized that Bai Rui really didn't move at all when he slept, and his sleeping position hadn't changed at all.
Bai Rui's eyelids moved, and he quickly opened his eyes. Cheng Nuo was surprised by those bright eyes. Bai Rui reached out and touched the tightly wrapped strip of cloth on his chest, and found that the wounds had been carefully treated. He hadn't forgotten what happened before he fell into a coma, so he looked at Cheng Nuo coldly and swallowed the phrase "nosy" that he was about to blurt out.
Under the dim light, in Cheng Nuo's view, Bai Rui, who was curled up in the thin quilt at this time, was like an injured animal, and even the vigilance and alienation in his eyes were pitiful. He ignored the short knife that Bai Rui had been holding on to, and said nonchalantly, "You've been in a coma for a long time. There are some medicinal herbs in this bowl of porridge. You should drink it while it's hot."
He also hadn't eaten for a long time, and when he smelled the aroma of the porridge, he couldn't help but secretly swallowed his saliva.
Bai Rui didn't appreciate it. He put the knife away by the pillow, propped himself up on the bed and wanted to sit up. He said indifferently, "No need, you leave immediately."
Cheng Nuo hurriedly helped him to sit up slowly. Speaking of Bai Rui, he was still worried about their injuries. Naturally, he would not be angry with an injured child. Bai Rui subconsciously wanted to dodge back, but he was dizzy and didn't dodge. Cheng Nuo sat on the bed and hugged him. The feeling of being surrounded by unfamiliar body temperature made his body stiff.
Bai Rui slapped his hand, and the knife was unsheathed again, accurately sticking to the neck of the person behind him.
He has always been calm, but he was once again changed by this eventful and popular tone: "Let go of me! Or I'll kill you!"
Cheng Nuo ignored him, stretched out his arms with difficulty and picked up the porridge bowl, and said with certainty, "You said this too." Anyway, he was still alive after the first time he said it. Still won't start.
However, Bai Rui is acting like a child now. He looked like a little adult before. He was obviously a child, so why did he learn facial paralysis
Bai Rui regained his calm between his breaths, and said softly, "You think I won't kill you?"
Cheng Nuo looked down at the strip of cloth wrapped around his chest, and it seemed that blood was oozing out again. He didn't dare to ridicule any more, and said helplessly: "I naturally believe that you will... But now you have a good porridge, and then I will leave, okay?"
Bai Rui couldn't scare him anymore, but the child's stubbornness still gave him a headache.
The two silently matched for a few seconds, and Bai Rui took the knife and snorted coldly, and said slowly, "If you are doing it for today's affairs, you don't have to."
"What?" Cheng Nuo didn't understand at all.
Bai Rui calmly said: "I compete with Chu Yunxuan, it's just a trial, it has nothing to do with you."
The three village owners of Lanyue Village are from regular gangs and have been in the arena for several years. It is a good trial to compete with them. Since the other party has all come to the door, wouldn't it be a pity to miss the opportunity? Although he was injured, he gained a lot from it.
Cheng Nuo half understood and half understood, but now Bai Rui can't ignore what Bai Rui says. He nodded solemnly, handed the spoon over and said with a smile, "Oh, but I have cooked the porridge, so it's better not to waste it. In any case, you are helping us indirectly."
Bai Rui stared at the bowl for a while, then suddenly said, "I don't need other people's things."
The blue veins on Cheng Nuo's forehead suddenly jumped up suddenly, it's troublesome to play cleanliness or something! He sent the bowl forward again angrily: "Drink it, the bowl and spoon are new."
Bai Rui finally drank, and his movements were very light, hardly making a sound, but his brows slowly stretched. Cheng Nuo was happy, and his stomach couldn't help but growl twice.
He watched Bai Rui lie down again, and quickly closed the door with the porridge bowl and left.