Chapter 47 Injury
“Where is the person?!”
“It’s just in front at the corner of Qingshuigou.”
Qin Dafeng said nothing as the air-conditioning whizzed out of his body. , give the cow a hard whip on the butt.
Normally, this cow is not a treasure in whichever team he is in, but whoever dares to treat him like this will be severely criticized by the captain!
It was just that things had to be prioritized. Xu Qiang knew that he was anxious to save people, so he could only turn his head and pretend he didn't see him, but his chest hurt and he sucked in air.
It wasn’t until I successfully found the person and arrived safely at the hospital in the town that I felt relieved.
......
When Suning woke up, she smelled the unique smell of disinfectant in her nose and knew that she had arrived at the hospital.
As soon as I opened my eyes, what I saw was a concrete floor with cracks in it, and then a big face suddenly squeezed into my sight.
"Suning, are you awake? How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
"Can you lower your voice?"
I wasn't scared to death, but I was shocked by his explosion. The sound in my ears made my chest feel tight and I felt like vomiting.
Qin Dafeng lifted the person aside as if squeezing a little chicken, then bent down and asked softly, "Ning Ning, what's wrong with you?"
"I feel a little nauseous and want to vomit."
"The doctor just said that it's normal for a mild concussion, nausea and vomiting, and there's such a big bulge on the head."
Look at her face with her head down. There was no blood at all, and Qin Dafeng was angry and distressed. This man was fine when he left home at noon, but he was covered in injuries just a few years ago.
If I had known better, I wouldn't have let Dazhu be so stubborn as to give it away by himself!
"I'll just wait for a while. Uncle Qin, why are you here?"
"The boy from the second brigade ran all the way to our team in a hurry. He still has some brains. Just beat the big drum at the head of the village. I didn’t hear anything happened to you until I came out.”
"Where are the others, how are they doing?"
"Su Jianmin broke his arm, and I injured my leg. Even with the medicine and plaster, it's no big deal. Don't worry!"
Fu Jiaming Standing on tiptoe with his uninjured foot, he peeked out from behind the tall Qin Dafeng and answered first.
Seeing that there was still doubt in her eyes and her brows were furrowed, she continued breathlessly, "As for Yan Qi, he has two broken ribs and a contusion on his femur and is temporarily unable to move."
< br>How come two ribs were broken?
Suning belatedly stretched out his hand and touched his forehead: slight concussion, ribs...
Could it be her?
That blow on the top of your head, was it too hard?
The body visibly stiffened, and an uneasy embarrassment appeared on his face unconsciously.
“Ahem, it’s a good break! If two ribs are broken, the skull should be broken, right?”
"Compared with the two ribs and the skull, everyone has to choose to break the former!"
Fu Jiaming looked at the change in her face, thinking about a certain buddy who was lying on the hospital bed in a weird posture, and forced himself to endure it. With a smile, she persuaded, "Suning, do you think this is true?"
His expression immediately returned to normal, but still letting go of the trace of guilt in his heart, Suning nodded without any trace: So, there is nothing wrong!
But after all, he was injured by himself. Even though it was to save him, he should still go and have a look.
Looking sideways at the hanging IV drip, I guess it will be finished in a short while.
"Uncle Qin, what looks scary to me is actually a skin injury. Why don't you go back first?"
"Yes, yes, don't worry, uncle, I can help take care of him. Good Suning!"
Tin Dafeng glanced at him angrily: Why is this kid everywhere?
Oh, I don’t feel at ease even if you are here!
Ignoring him directly, Qin Dafeng thought about the bullock cart and the team leader waiting outside the hospital, and hesitated for a while before nodding in agreement.
"Okay, I'll go back and ask your grandma to make a pot of chicken soup for you and then bring it back. You've lost so much blood and you need to make up for it."
"No need, Uncle Qin. I'll wait until the water is finished before applying the medicine." I'll be discharged from the hospital and I'll wait for you there tomorrow."
"Ning Ning, you don't want to show off, don't make fun of your body!"
"No, don't worry, Uncle Qin, I'm really fine. "
Slightly injured, Tan Dafeng is not immune to serious injuries, but she is not a rough-skinned old man like them, but a delicate and delicate girl, so naturally Be more worried.
However, after hearing her repeated confirmation, Tan Dafeng said no more, but accompanied him to hang up the last bottle of water before getting up and leaving.
It wasn't until the two of them were left in the ward that the people left, Fu Jiaming dared to gasp for air and limped to the hospital bed.
"Are you afraid of Uncle Qin?"
"Me? I was scared by my old man since I was a child. I get scared when I see someone with the same aura!"
"I'm telling you Suning, you don't even know the tragic experience I had when I was a child..."
... With a 'talent' like Fu Jiaming here, time flies by like clockwork.
I woke up after another drowsy sleep. My dizziness and dizziness were almost gone. Although my back still hurt, I could finally move a little.
After asking the doctor what he should pay attention to, and then taking the next dose of medicine, Suning went to apply for discharge.
After learning that the medical bills had been settled, he raised his eyebrows and turned back to the inpatient building.
"Suning, why are you here? I was about to see you. Here, the food has been packed for you!"
Fu Jiaming was carrying a boxed lunch. As soon as he opened the door, he saw someone carrying a lunch box. The person who was about to knock on the door smiled and stepped aside, "It's just right, let's eat it while it's hot! Are you ready for discharge?"
"I'm here to see Comrade Yan, and I'll give you the medical expenses by the way. . ”
While the two were talking, Yan Bei, who heard the noise in the hospital bed, quickly adjusted his posture.
It wasn’t until he was sweating profusely that he turned around and the two of them entered the house one after another.
When Fu Jiaming saw this, the corner of his mouth rose: He knew how to save face for his good brother, but he didn't follow the warning wisely.
Ignoring the dispute between the two of them, Suning smiled and said hello, then carefully looked at the person lying on his side for the first time.
The short hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat and clinging to a few strands, his eyes were as deep as the starry sea at night, and his thin lips were pressed tightly under the high bridge of his nose.
"Do you, it hurts?"
"Can you bear it."
Ignoring the stinging pain in his body, Yan Bei tried to open the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly, "Not yet. It’s time to thank Comrade Su for your life-saving grace.”
“You saved me first when I fell from the car, so I should be the one to say thank you.”
“Then. , how about you just pay for it?" Fu Jiaming opened the lid of the lunch box in his hand and handed it to her, "We are all friends of life and death, so don't be so polite!"
Long and Curly! The raised eyelashes trembled slightly, Suning smiled and nodded, took the lunch box with both hands and said thank you.
“By the way, Fu Jiaming forgot to ask you about my clothes last night?”
"Oh, your clothes were full of holes in the gravel, so I threw them away. I'm sorry, how about I give you a new one?"
"No need..."
“Well, it’s settled, I’ll bring it with me when I go back to the factory to hand in my tasks this time!”
After eating some hastily to fill her stomach and insisting on keeping the medical expenses, she It was not convenient for a lesbian to stay here, so she left the hospital first.
......
"Everyone has left, are you still watching?"
Fu Jiaming, who returned to the ward after seeing the person off, saw that he was still in the same posture as before they went out. His eyes were staring blankly at the door.
Drag a stool and sit next to him, poking his arm with curiosity, "You, Comrade Yan Bei, something is very wrong with you, could it be..."
"Shut up!"< br>
“Ouch~ I shut up, shut up, please take it easy, I don’t want to send you to the emergency room again!”
...
On the other side, Suning, who walked out of the hospital, did not choose to take a car back to the ancient city, but went to the guest house to get a room.
When she slowly walked to the open room and closed the door and windows, her sweaty back made the wound burn.
Enter the Taoyuan space, take out a spare set of clothes in the bedroom, and carefully take off the slightly rancid hospital gown.
He took some water and wiped his body with a towel before dressing again and walking out of the yard.
“Fortunately, I don’t have to do it myself!”
Looking at the space where another great harvest is coming, I couldn’t help but sigh, and used my mental power skillfully.
Until everything was successfully received in the underground storage room, she suddenly paused as she was preparing to go out.
There were bursts of itching on my back. It was a feeling that only occurs when a wound is healing.
Immediately return to the bedroom, quickly take off my clothes, and then slowly tear open the gauze wrapped around the wound with my hands.
Suning turned around and looked back. Through the dressing mirror, she saw that all the wounds on her back had healed and scabbed.
“This?”
Can the air in Taoyuan heal wounds?
(End of this chapter)