Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 53 Ask someone to carry you to bury

Chapter 53 Ask someone to carry you to bury
The three oil lamps were burning silently, and occasionally a small lamp burst out with a beeping sound.

Facing Jing Yunyan lying unconscious on the bed, Shu Yingtong let out a deep breath.

Is he going to be a target for someone?
There were more than a dozen cuts in the robe on his body, large and small bloodstains were printed in groups of red, and there were a few bloodstains on his face from scratches with sharp weapons.

Forget about these, there is still an arrow stuck in his back.

His whole face was bloodless, his chest heaved weakly, and his body was cold.

Shu Yingtong secretly cursed, trouble.

I don't know how he got here with all his injuries. If he fainted on the road, he would be completely cold.

He took the scissors and cut off all the robe and inner garment on his body neatly. The wound was far more serious than what was exposed outside the robe.

Those bottles and jars lying aside don't know what medicine they are, and they dare not use them indiscriminately without instructions.

Judging from the degree of bleeding from his wound, he probably had already taken life-saving medicine.

The arrow on the back must be dealt with first.

With a frosty face, Shu Yingtong slowly used the space spirit spring water to clean his wounds.

After checking the location and depth of the arrow, fortunately no internal organs were injured, otherwise she would be helpless.

After cutting off the arrow and disinfecting it with his dagger, he half-kneeled beside the bed, raised all his energy, and slowly cut open the flesh around the arrow.

Time passed bit by bit, Shu Yingtong stared at the blade with wide eyes.

The arrowhead was pulled out slowly, and the blood kept gushing out, and the blood flow became more fierce when the whole arrowhead was pulled out.

The arrowhead was thrown into the wooden basin at the side, and when he took out the needle and thread, he decided to make a set of surgical instruments and make a batch of gut.

After the wound was sutured, Yunnan Baiyao was applied, and cotton cloth was brought and cut into bandage strips for bandage.

After doing this, I continued to treat other wounds.

After dealing with the trauma, Shu Yingtong looked impatient and wanted to give him antibiotics, but found that his willpower was so strong that he could not open his mouth with clenched teeth.

Shu Yingtong, who had been silent for half the night, finally ran out of patience, and helped him up half-supported and half-hugged him with a cold face.

The bowl pressed against his lips, pressed against his ear and scolded coldly: "If you die from fever, let them drag you to bury you!"

Jing Yunyan, who was frowning tightly, slowly stretched his brows, loosened his jaw slightly, and Shu Yingtong pinched his jaw and poured the medicine into his mouth without hesitation.

The wick was shorted several times, and the dawn appeared outside the window.

Shu Yingtong, who had been busy all night, shook her arms, twisted her sore neck from side to side, checked her forehead for the last time but didn't bother to move, and sat on the ground at the edge of the bed, closing her eyes and resting casually.

The sun peeks in from the window and shines straight into the room.

The person lying on the bed moved his fingers and opened his eyes vaguely.

A beautiful face came into sight, and the bright golden sun cast on her palm-sized face.

Jing Yunyan swallowed slightly, and subconsciously wanted to move his body, but found that he had no strength, and his whole body was screaming in pain.

Reluctantly bent the corners of his mouth, he had no choice but to continue admiring Shu Yingtong's sleeping face.

She is not as cold and stern as before when she is asleep, her black eyes are covered with eyes that are as quiet as a clear abyss, and she is quiet and obedient without removing her sharpness.

There is a faint blue and black under the eyes, it seems that he has been busy all night for him.

The arm was resting on the face, and the other hand was relaxed by the side, and the slender fingers were curled up naturally, in a defenseless sleeping position.

Have enough trust in your own environment to dare to sleep like this.

The apologetic Jing Yunyan suddenly widened his eyes, and finally realized something was wrong.

I also relaxed my mind just now and didn't care about myself. Apart from the pain that occupies my consciousness, something seems wrong...

The touch from the cloth seems to be…

"Cough..." He choked on his saliva and coughed, his dry and sore throat was hoarse even from coughing.

A cough made my whole body ache.

Shu Yingtong, who was woken up, frowned, opened her eyes suddenly, met Jing Yunyan's blushing face, and raised her hand to cover his forehead.

"I didn't blush or anything."

"I...you...I...cough..."

"Say something!"

Looking at Shu Yingtong's dark face, Jing Yunyan breathed out resignedly, and asked tentatively, "Are there any parts of my body that you haven't seen..."

"No." Shu Yingtong replied angrily.

If you don't check clearly, you won't know where the injury is, as if anyone wants to see his body covered in injuries.

"Cough...that's fine...don't say thank you for your kindness." Jing Yunyan closed his eyes and obediently accepted the reality.

Suddenly remembered something, his expression changed, "Where is my robe!"

Shu Yingtong casually grabbed the robe on the floor and threw it on the bed.

The pile of familiar rags made the corners of his eyes twitch, "My..."

Something wrapped in bright yellow silk was also thrown onto the bed.

"then you…"

"Not interested in."

Jing Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his body.

Some things and things, not knowing is the best protection for her.

Looking at Shu Yingtong with an indifferent face, Jing Yunyan blinked her eyelashes, shyly met her cold eyes, and pouted.

"Tongtong, you have seen all of them and touched them all, you have to be responsible for them..."

Shu Yingtong feebly raised his hand to pinch the center of his eyebrows, got up and walked out.

I don't see it, it's better to let them deal with him together last night.

"Row."

"Huh? So straightforward? Where are you going?"

"Ask someone to carry you to bury you."

Jing Yunyan didn't panic at all, watched her move to open the door with a smile, and acted softly, "Give me something to eat and drink before you bury me, I'm hungry..."

"Annoying."

The door was closed again, Jing Yunyan's face was solemn, he held up the pain and raised his hand to grab the small package in his hand, and sighed.

It seems that we can only recuperate here first.

Looking up at the simple layout of the room, I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, this time I really can't tell, this is her boudoir...

Just as Jing Yunyan was about to fall asleep waiting, the door was pushed open.

"Huh? Where's your girl? Going to rest?" Wei Wei poked her head out and looked outside the door.

"Ah, miss, I went to watch the foundation digging." Huzi entered the door carrying a small tray.

Jing Yunyan's eyes darkened, he really didn't know how to cherish himself for what he was doing so hard.

"Are you okay? Why did you suffer such a serious injury? We are all worried about you."

The tray was placed on the table, and Hu Zi leaned over and lifted the quilt, admiringly, "Young lady is good at healing wounds!"

Jing Yunyan: ...

"Huzi, I want to wear some clothes..."

It's really not something that can make people happy to be appreciated by others whether the injury has been healed well.

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

Huzi carried the bag by the wall, picked out a plain undershirt and lightly put it on for him, then struggled for a while.

"Girl asked Huiru to cook medicinal porridge for you, but it seems difficult for you to sit up with your body injury. You just lie on your stomach like this, shall I feed you?"

Jing Yunyan tried a few times, but found that she really couldn't sit up, "Then I'll have to work."

Huzi happily left with the tray, leaving behind a depressed Jing Yunyan.

Lying on your stomach and being fed porridge is like feeding a dog...

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