Chapter 5890 Found mineral water and soju
Qiao Nian leaned against the wall weakly, her face as pale as paper, the shocking wound was still oozing blood, and there was already a tick on her clothes. downward trend. She seemed a little uncomfortable and wanted to help the speedboat stand up.
"Don't move yet." Ye Wangchuan's eyes were full of anxiety and distress and he took her hand, stopping Qiao Nian from getting up.
Qiao Nian's body was obviously sticky and warm with blood, but when the wind blew, the clothes clinging to her body became as cold as the Siberian cold current. She frowned, had a splitting headache, and said in a hoarse voice: "It feels a little uncomfortable."
Ye Wangchuan's heart felt as if someone had pinched it hard with his hands, and the squeezed atrium was stabbing and stabbing. It hurts and is so suffocating.
"Be patient." Without any hesitation, he quickly took off his jacket and wrapped it around the girl's body, restraining her hands to prevent her from moving to expand the scope of the torn wound.
Fortunately, Ji Lin quickly found the mineral water and came back: "Master Wan, Miss Qiao."
He happily handed over what he found, unable to conceal his joy: "I found the mineral spring. Water and a bottle of soju. "
Ji Lin put the things he found on his clothes and carefully placed them on the board of the boat. As expected, in addition to a few bottles of mineral water, there was also soju.
Ji Lin saw that there was only half a bottle of soju left and explained: "This is the wine the crew brought themselves to drink... so there is only so much left."
"That's enough." Ye Wangchuan tore off his fine clothes. The sound of the tearing fabric seemed particularly clear in the silence, as if it was the voice deep in his heart.
He half-knelt in front of Qiao Nian, his eyes focused and affectionate, and every movement he made was cautious, as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world.
He first gently wiped the blood around the wound with a clean part, his movements as gentle as caring for a treasure.
Qiao Nian felt an itching coming from the wound. The electric itching stimulated the nerves more than the pain, so she frowned slightly. "Does it hurt?" Ye Wangchuan's eyes immediately flashed with pity.
Qiao Nian twisted her dry lips and replied: "No, I just...feel a little itchy."
He comforted softly: "Nian Nian, be patient, you will be fine soon."
Qiao Nian pursed her pale lips, curled her fingers at her side, and watched with lowered eyes as he unscrewed the cap of the mineral water and washed the wounds on her shoulder blades, and then treated several wounds on her back, waist and abdomen. A relatively deep injury...
Ye Wangchuan repeated the action again, lowered his head and tore off a piece of shirt fabric with his mouth, and carefully helped her dry the water around the wound again.
Then he picked up the torn strip of cloth and began to carefully wrap it around Qiao Nian's wound.
Ye Wangchuan's voice was calm and calm, and you couldn't hear the nervous trembling in it unless you listened carefully: "It will hurt a little."
"Yeah." Qiao Nian heard it, so she raised her neck and closed her eyes. , the corners of his mouth turned white and he didn't say a word. He was so strong throughout the whole process, as if the pain nerves didn't exist.
Ye Wangchuan could feel the skin under his hands trembling slightly, which was an uncontrollable muscle reaction due to extreme pain.
His heart was filled with intense distress, but he had to suppress all the emotions deep in his heart. He had to calm down and stay rational to deal with all the mess in front of him.
His fingers are long and strong, and his movements are skillful and steady. Each circle of cloth was wrapped just right, neither too tight to cause pain to Qiao Nian nor too loose to lose the effect of stopping bleeding.