Zombies take me as air

Chapter 51 The Wounded

"It's me, Uncle Li." A person answered in a low voice from outside the door.

"Oh." Kong Qi responded, slowly unlocked the door, then put her hand back on her weapon, and kicked the door open with her toe.

Erlu stood beside her, the whole dog was in a posture ready to jump out at any time, but it didn't make a sound.

Outside the door, the wind and snow are blowing, and the north is whining, and the snow is blown by the wind, pouring into the house along the crack of the door.

Kong Qi stood at the door without moving. When the people outside saw the door open, they pulled the handle and opened the door. They were obviously taken aback when they saw Kong Qi and the gun in her hand.

"Okay Qiqi, it's much more fierce than before." Li Qi grinned after being stunned.

Kong Qi finally lowered her gun when she saw the person's face, it was Li Qi who was right.

"Uncle Li." Her expression softened, and she put the gun behind her back, and then she found that Li Qi was injured, and there was a large amount of blood on his side.

The blood seeped into the cotton coat, and she realized at this moment that Li Qi was not wearing the fur coat outside, but only the jacket inside.

"Are you injured? Come in quickly." Kong Qi realized that Li Qi was injured, and hurried forward to let him into the room. She then closed the door.

"Yeah." Li Qi still had a smile on his face, as if what he suffered was just a minor injury.

But Kong Qi was not a three-year-old child, and she couldn't bleed so much blood after a minor injury.

The blood seeped from the inside of the clothes, not splashed from the outside.

Fortunately, the zombies left, and the nearby beasts were afraid of the two donkeys, so they all ran away without a trace.

Otherwise, with such a strong smell of blood, he would have been torn apart by wild beasts or zombies.

Kong Qi put a chair in front of the hearth, and took out the medicine box. Her medicine box is not a small medicine box used in ordinary households, but a large storage box that can fit a quilt.

She has a room full of such medicine boxes, and the rest are stored in the neighbor's house next door. Lu Xiangbei's house only keeps one box for emergency.

There are antipyretics, anti-inflammatory drugs, cold medicines, iodophors, bandages, alcohol, etc. to treat common minor diseases and treat general wounds.

There were also things like medical sutures, needles, and scalpels. Although she didn't know how to use them, she thought they might be useful in the future, so she brought some back from the hospital.

"What do you need? This has everything!" Kong Qi has never helped anyone deal with serious injuries. When she was a child, she often helped her friends in the orphanage deal with bumps and scratches, but there were no serious ones.

"No, this injury can't be cured by ordinary methods." Li Qi sat down on the chair and took a deep breath.

Candles are used for lighting in the kitchen, and Kong Qi got a few western-style candlesticks from a handicraft store, which can light five sticks of wax.

She usually only lights one of the five candles, but now she wants to see Li Qi's injury clearly, so she extinguishes the candle and replaces it with a battery-powered lamp.

The white light was much stronger than candles, Li Qi took off his jacket, and the smell of blood was even heavier.

Kong Qi had to get a set of wide bandages and unopened medical cotton first.

She lifted the kettle from the stove again, poured hot water into the basin, and threw in the clean towels.

The wound should not touch the water, but the surrounding skin is fine. She brought the washbasin to Li Qi's side and placed it on a horse that was slightly shorter than the chair.

Li Qi lifted up his sweater and autumn clothes, revealing the wound on his side, where blood was still oozing, but the shape of the wound was beyond Kong Qi's expectation, not like a wound from a knife wound, gunshot wound or bitten by a wild animal.

There are many small eyes enclosed in a circle, as if pierced by nails, but the nails are embedded in a circular plane, such as table tennis bats and the like.

(End of this chapter)