Chapter 1782 Survival Game 33
The younger brother is worried about his brothers: "I don't know how long it will take for them to come back."
"It should be soon." No. 51 took off his coat and spread it out on the bed frame. He remembered something: "There seems to be a dryer in the toilet."
So I picked up my coat and walked to the toilet.
The younger brother shouted: "Hey, why is it so fast?"
"Let's talk about it when we get back!" No. 51 walked straight to the toilet without looking back.
"Because sharks eat people, they won't catch fish. When fish smell human blood, they will come to pick up the shark's leftovers." Lying on the ground with his stomach stitched, he smiled weakly: "They will go fishing again. , but this time with bait.”
There was no bait, but now there is. Bait is...
The younger brother and the injured man shuddered at the thought of someone being stabbed to death for a small fish.
People cannot be resurrected, so use nature if you can. Don't use people to feed fish at critical moments. People can eat people.
Xining noticed something strange: "The lips are so white, what's wrong?" She stood up and walked to the seam of her belly.
Although everyone's clothes are still a little wet, even after walking for a while, the heat from the body has dried most of the water, but they are still wet. They sat directly on the bed as usual, instead of having their stomachs stitched, they slowly sat on the floor and leaned against the wall.
Carefully opening the clothes, the seams inside were soaked and turned white by sea water. In some places, not only a little blood, but also white pus oozed out.
She made a prompt decision: "Hel him up and go to the toilet."
The Virgin Man and his little brother went to the toilet with their stomachs stitched up, one on the left and the other on the right, while the injured man limped after them.
In the toilet, No. 51 was blowing his coat against the dryer. The hot air blown out by the dryer made the temperature in the toilet significantly higher by several degrees.
"You should also wash the wound quickly to avoid infection." Xining turned on the faucet and washed his hands first to prepare.
The injured man bent over and rolled up his trousers, and his wounds were swollen by the sea water. Seawater contains salt and many bacterial organisms, which can easily cause wound infection. He simply raised his leg, stretched it under the faucet, and rinsed the wound with clean water.
The younger brother took off the white crew-neck sweatshirt he was wearing underneath and went to clean it under the faucet. He used the sweatshirt as a towel to help sew his stomach and clean the wound.
While wiping it carefully, I kept saying nervously: "It will be okay, it will be okay, don't be nervous."
"Can you shut up?" Xiudu smiled bitterly: "You are the one who seems to be hurt, do you want to annoy me to death?"
"Bah, bah, bah, what's wrong with death?" The younger brother seemed to be quite superstitious. He was just worried about when Wu Bingcheng and the other brothers would come back.
But he finally stopped nagging and just worked.
After the wound was wiped clean, Xining squatted next to it and pressed it gently with his hand. Suddenly, a greenish white pus gushes out from a small wound made by the stitches.
"How is it?" The younger brother looked at her nervously.
He reached out and touched his forehead. It was hot. It could be seen from the other person's pale lips that the wound was infected. She hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "No!"
It was a serious injury originally, but the stomach was cut open and the intestines could be seen. There were no disinfectants, no anti-inflammatories, nothing, so the rate of wound suppuration was naturally very high.
Question: "When did you feel something was wrong?"
His stomach was stitched, his eyes were red, but his lips were as white as paper: "Actually, it's never been good." The sea water was just an inducement, it only accelerated the wound's suppuration.
The younger brother took her arm: "Doctor, please save him."
At this time, it is better to tell the truth. Xining said to the stitched belly: "I can't do anything now."
"What can't be done?" The younger brother immediately became anxious: "You are not a doctor!"
The fingers were so strong that it hurt when pinched. Xining twisted his arm and freed his thin arm from his claws: "Let go! Why are you using so much force?"
But the younger brother refused to let her go, grabbing her and shaking her: "You must save my brother, you can definitely do it..."
When they saw something was wrong, No. 51 and the Virgin Man immediately pulled the younger brother away.
But the younger brother struggled like crazy and yelled: "You are not a doctor. Your bounden duty is to treat illnesses and save people."
Xining rolled his eyes directly, not closing his eyes this time, and gave him a sneer: "Hehe, I'm just a medical student and haven't obtained a medical license yet. And even a doctor must have equipment and tools. On weekdays, It’s not like you’ve seen too many doctors and you’re just imitating it. Then you might as well go and pray to Buddha. If you’re alive, you’ll be a god. If you’re dead, you’re not sincere. Don’t go to any doctor.”
In order to let everyone understand the current situation, don't rely on her in the future, and be direct: "In his situation, even if he goes to the hospital now, he still needs to remove the stitches, cut the wound and clean it again. And whether he can survive until the end of the game, Still a problem! ”
The little brother who was struggling was stunned when he heard this, but No. 51 and the Virgin Man did not dare to let go and held him tightly.
After a long time, the little brother finally cried "Wow", crying like a child, with tears streaming down his face.
"Don't cry. Okay, don't cry." I tried to sew my belly to persuade her to no avail, so I could only yell: "Okay, why cry in mourning? I'm not dead yet!"
The younger brother stopped for a moment, but he was still sobbing.
After sewing his belly, he sighed and said to Xining: "Doctor, I'm sorry, he is wrong and ignorant. I apologize to you, but please don't take it to heart. If you hadn't saved me that day, I would have died long ago. , I won’t be able to survive now. You not only saved me, but the game also helped everyone just now. If I really have some shortcomings, it’s my own fate and no one else’s fault.”
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This guy is still a sensible person, so Xining also sighed: "Your wound is filled with pus and you have a fever again. It's more likely to be bad than good. Make your own plans!"
After saying that, he stood up, walked out, and then went to the women's room.
The next part must be a sensational drama, so let the Madonna Man and his little brother act it out. Let his brother cry after his stomach is sewn, which can be regarded as continuing to feel the love of brothers in the world before death. The whole toilet... no, the whole human world is full of thick and warm love.
And she needs to wash the sea water off her body and wash and dry her clothes before other teams qualify and come back.
The power of the dryer is not very high. It was originally used to dry hands, but now it has to dry clothes. It is really killing a cow with a knife. After drying for a long time, the dryer finally broke down and I had to put on the clothes that were still half wet.
But it's better than not washing at all. Think about the smell of the extremely salty sea water staying on your skin. It will definitely dry out over time and become wrinkled even if you soak it in milk.
After leaving the toilet, the other four teammates had already come out of the toilet and returned to the bed.
Xining walked over and lay down to rest without saying a word.
Look at the little brother's red eyes, the tragic scene in the toilet just now must have been wonderful.
(End of chapter)