Take space to raise cubs on the road to escape

Chapter 89
It's not that he didn't think of this when he used gauze to bind his wound before, but Gulan didn't dare to use other cloths because of his serious injury.

If you doubt it, doubt it, if you don't believe that this world can't make this kind of cotton gauze.

When buying clothes in Lingshan Town, there are also cotton clothes. Since there are clothes made of this kind of fabric, cotton gauze should not be a rare item.

Even if it is a rare item, a windfall is enough. Anyway, it is believed that someone can weave this kind of thing, and there are not too many complicated techniques. It should be easy for a skilled weaver.

Xiang Yunjin didn't speak, but obediently took off the clothes on the upper body, revealing the gauze-wrapped body, with firm and tight muscle texture, it was the kind of well-dressed, thin and fleshy figure that Gu Lan envied took a look.

Then he quickly unwrapped all the gauze wrapped around his body. When he untied the last layer, he encountered some obstacles, and the contact surface between the gauze and the wound was a little stuck.

In order not to hurt Brother Jin, Gu Lan had to approach and carefully remove the gauze, the faint fragrance reappeared and slid across the strange color in Xiang Yunjin's eyes again.

Why does a big man always have such a faint fragrance on his body, and he is still on the way to flee from famine, even if he hasn't showered for a few days, I hate the smell of his body.

I haven't seen this guy take a bath every day!Xiang Yunjin was really strange.

"Sideways" Gulan whispered while holding the bloody gauze, withdrawing his thoughts from Yunjin and cooperating.

The wound at the back was relatively smaller, but much deeper, with less adhesion than the front, and was quickly peeled off by Gu Lan.

After the peeling, the wound was checked. Although it was still red and swollen, there was no suppuration, and the recovery was good.

The next step is cleaning and disinfection. These things, Gulan, have been prepared in advance, and they are all placed in small clay pots.

"Wine?" Xiang Yunjin looked at the things in Gu Lan's hand in surprise.

"Yes, it's used to sterilize bacteria." Although he spoke, Gu Lan kept moving his hands, wiping the gauze soaked in wine on the wound.

"Sterilization, what is it?" Xiang Yunjin looked at Gu Lan suspiciously, he had never heard of this word.

The movement in his hand paused, Gu Lan frowned slightly, and continued to wipe.

I was careless, I answered subconsciously just now.

Think about it: "It is cleaner than washing, and it belongs to deep cleaning."

"So, wine has this ability?"

"Yes, but it must have a high alcohol concentration."

"Alcohol... what is it?" For the first time, Xiang Yunjin felt very ignorant.

Gulan: "..."

Restraining the conflict of wanting to support the forehead, the ancients are troublesome when they speak, and they are easy to step on thunder, as if there was no alcohol in ancient times.

"How should I say it?" Gulan stopped his hands and looked at Brother Jin, and closed his lips in thought for a while, "I wonder if Brother Jin knows that the first batch of wine produced during winemaking is the strongest and strongest."

Xiang Yunjin shook his head, he really didn't know about these things, and he never had to worry about these things.

Gulan: "Well, generally the first batch of wine brewed cannot be directly quoted. Its concentration... oh, the alcohol is very strong. Drinking it directly is harmful to the body. It needs to be blended before it can be used. Say, you should understand."

"So the drinkable wine is all blended."

"That's not to say, only the first batch of wine is stronger, and the following ones should be much better. Those with strong endurance can be directly quoted." Gulan thought about it.

"It means that the wine you wiped my wound with is relatively strong, and it can deeply clean the wound, that is, sterilize it."

"Yes, that's what it means." Gulan nodded, took a deep breath in his heart, finally explained clearly, and then continued with the movements in his hands.

Xiang Yunjin took the small clay pot in Gu Lan's hand and put it in his nose. It was indeed very strong in the smell of alcohol.

Compared with the wine that I drank before, it instantly turned into bland water, and the smell of wine was gone.

Seeing that Gu Lan, who was still in deep thought, continued to move his hands, after disinfection, he began to apply the medicine.

Wrapping her whole body wasted two more rolls of gauze, and she tied the knot perfectly, and it was finally over.

"Okay." Gu Lan stretched out his hand to signal Brother Jin, who was holding the alcohol tightly, to return it.

She still has this thing in her space, but Gu Lan still wants to hold it by herself. It's for cover, and it can't be seen.

After all, she has never drunk wine in this world, and who knows if there is any wine with high concentration.

"What did you say?" Xiang Yunjin pretended not to understand, he wanted to take it back and study it carefully.

Gu Lan didn't say a word, grabbed the small clay pot, saw that Brother Jin was still about to speak, and immediately said, "Stop it, I can't give it, I don't have any more."

As he spoke, he quickly cleaned up the mess, without giving him time to speak, and got out of the car with blood-stained gauze.

It must not be thrown away, at least it is fine cotton yarn, and there are many disinfection items in the space, which can be reused after washing.

In the car, Xiang Yunjin dressed slowly, narrowing his deep eyes, thinking about what he said to Gulan that he saw today, he always felt that this kid was even more mysterious.

Sterilization, alcohol concentration, these words are very unfamiliar.

There is also alcohol, Xiang Yunjin does not dare to say that he has drunk all the wines, but there is no shortage of good wines that can be counted, but he has never seen a wine of this concentration, to be exact, there is no such thing as he knows People can brew it.

So the question is, where did this kid get it from?Xiang Yunjin was really curious.

Just as he was getting dressed and ready to lie down, Gu Lan got into the car again, and pointed to the unpacked bedding, "I'll take things."

Without saying a word, he got out of the car decisively, looked at Xiang Yunjin and couldn't help smiling, and slowly retracted himself into the quilt.

The night was getting deep soon, and the leaves were slowly falling with the cold wind.

Gulan tightened the quilt wrapped around her body and hugged her son, frowning as she looked at the dark night.

The weather is getting colder and colder. If she hasn't found a place to receive the victims before winter comes, she may have to find another way.

The next day, the team set off, and after several hours, they finally got out of the forest and continued westward.

In this way, a few days passed, and the road was calm. The only disappointing thing was that we didn’t even meet a village or town. Fortunately, everyone’s preparations were sufficient, and we were able to persevere for a while.

But tonight it looks like I'm going to sleep in the wild again. After all, it's almost dusk, but I still can't see the shadow of the village or town.

Gulan drove the carriage slowly, and An An, who was tired of waiting in the carriage, leaned close to her, and said a few words from time to time with her small mouth. It was not boring to have a little guy on the road.

After several days of training, Xiang Yunjin's injury has healed a lot. Although she still can't use her strength, she is completely independent.

He was a little bored in the carriage at the moment, put down the "Thousand Characters" that he had read countless times, and walked out.

Forcibly squeezed on the other side of Gu Lan, Gu Lan glanced at him and said nothing, obviously this guy was bored again.

In the past two days, his injuries have obviously healed, and the number of times he came out has become more frequent. Every time, he squeezed her in the middle with An An. To be honest, if it wasn't for the sake of thanking him, he would have been driven in.

The feeling of being caught in the middle is really not good. I dare not make too much movement in my hands, lest I accidentally knock one of them off the car.

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