Spoilers for The Red Mansion, Daiyu’s mentality is broken

Chapter 311 Healing, a woman disguised as a man

Mo Zhu and Mo Mei were seriously injured, and it was difficult for them to fight back effectively.

Perhaps their hidden weapons have been used up.

When the remaining five assassins come to kill them, it may be the moment of their death.

Jia Huan decided to open the car door and go out. The two of them had done enough and well enough. Let me handle the rest of the battlefield.

Unfortunately, he couldn't push it.

Once this stainless steel carriage turns on the defense mode, it can't even be opened inside.

Jia Huan banged on the car door inside and motioned for the two of them to come over and open the door.

However, Mo Zhu and Mo Mei outside the car ignored Jia Huan's orders. They were still concentrating on guarding against the attacks of the five assassins.

It’s over!It’s hard for them to resist!

Pong!
The next moment, an assassin walking behind suddenly fell heavily to the ground and twitched all over.

The remaining six assassins were all startled and stopped in their tracks.

They clearly didn't see the two guards raise their hands and had no idea when they launched the attack.

This unknown makes them terrified.

Pong!
Another assassin fell to the ground, his whole body twitching as well.

The remaining five assassins started chatting with each other.

Although Jia Huan didn't understand what they were saying, he suddenly thought that the two assassins who fell to the ground were probably poisoned.

The silver needles that Mo Zhu and Mo Mei had just stimulated were poison-quenching. The reason why Mo Zhu and Mo Mei kept retreating was probably to delay the time so that these assassins could die from the poison.

Five assassins were left, and an argument broke out.

Two of them decided to kill the two guards at all costs, while the other three quickly retreated.

Unfortunately, there is not much time left for them.

Peng!Peng!Peng! ...

The five assassins quickly fell to the ground and twitched.

Mo Zhu and Mo Mei seemed to have been drained of all their strength suddenly. They leaned on the carriage and sat down slowly.

Jia Huan banged the car anxiously.

Mo Zhu struggled to get up, but he didn't know what mechanism he pressed, and the carriage made a rattling sound again.

Not long after, the fine steel car walls had all shrunk.

Jia Huan quickly opened the car door and jumped out of the car.

Mo Zhu and Mo Mei almost became bloody people, their breath was weak and they were in danger.

Jia Huan hurriedly carried the two people into the carriage and began to bandage them to stop the bleeding.

Mo Mei was stabbed in the abdomen and the situation was more serious.

Jia Huan first covered the wound with his hand, and then told Caiyun: "Caiyun, go to the car behind and bring a jar of strong wine."

This time he went to Ping'an County. At the alcohol workshop, Jia Huan took two jars of high-concentration alcohol that had been purified many times.

Alcohol can be used to kill viruses, so Jia Huan brought it with him to be prepared.

Unexpectedly, not long after I left home, it came in handy before I arrived in Ping'an County...

Caiyun struggled for a long time to get up, but failed. She said anxiously: "Third Master, slave, my legs are weak. I can't stand."

The chain is dropped at a critical moment!

But as a little girl, it was normal for her to be frightened and weak in her legs when she saw such a bloody scene for the first time.

Jia Huan was about to get out of the car to get it when he saw Yuanyang struggling to get up and said, "Third Master, let me go."

Yuanyang got out of the car, and not long after, he took out a jar of alcohol from the back compartment and came back.

Jia Huan tore Mo Mei's clothes to expose the wound for disinfection and medicine.But Mo Mei suddenly closed her eyes tightly, a blush appeared on her pale cheeks, her whole body was so tense that the bleeding from the wound increased sharply.

Jia Huan said speechlessly: "Relax, you are a grown man, why are you so nervous, why are you so shy..."

Before he finished speaking, Jia Huan tore through his warrior uniform and saw a bright red bellyband underneath.

He subconsciously opened his bellyband, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face.

Then he realized belatedly that Mo Zhu and Mo Mei were actually women disguised as men!
It's just that their costumes are a little too perfect. Not only do they have flat breasts, they even have fake Adam's apples.

So even though Jia Huan had doubts, he still thought they were real men.

Unexpectedly, their true colors were exposed under such circumstances.

The next moment, Jia Huan covered the bottom of Mo Mei with a strip of cloth.

Then he said: "Mo Mei, I will disinfect your wound now to prevent infection. Please bear with it."

Mo Mei closed her eyes and nodded gently.

Jia Huan opened the altar lid and poured out some alcohol to clean Mo Mei's wounds.

Mo Mei twitched in pain and screamed in pain.

After cleaning the wound, Jia Huan took out a clean piece of cloth to press the wound, and said to Yuanyang: "Yuanyang, please press the wound first to prevent it from bleeding."

"I'm going to bandage Mo Zhu first. Her wound needs stitches, otherwise it won't heal completely."

"Yes, third master."

Yuanyang came over to cover Mo Mei's wound.

Jia Huan turned around and was about to bandage Mo Zhu's wound. Mo Zhu gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, it doesn't matter to me. I'll bandage my sister first."

Jia Huan said in a deep voice: "Don't be nagging, let go."

Mo Zhu had no choice but to let go, and Jia Huan tore off Mo Mei's sleeves and half of her shirt, immediately revealing a bone-deep wound on her shoulder.

Under Mo Zhu's shoulders, a strip of white cloth was exposed. They must have used this to wrap their chests.

However, being wrapped so tightly will not only affect growth, but also lead to the possibility of distortion, which is not good for your health.

Jia Huan poured out the alcohol again and began to clean Mo Zhu's wound.

Mo Zhu was shaking all over in pain, but she was so strong that she didn't cry out.

Mo Zhu's wound was also very deep and needed sutures.

Jia Huan took out a clean cloth again and asked Caiyun and Qingwen: "Which one of you two will come over to help Mo Zhu press the wound?"

Qingwen struggled to get up and said, "Third Master, I'll do it."

Qingwen stood up and pressed Mo Zhu's wound tightly.

Jia Huan got out of the car and quickly took out a first aid kit from the car behind.

Jia Huan was originally a surgeon. After he won the first prize, he no longer needed to study hard.

During this period of time, Jia Huan was not idle and did some things.

Writing enlightenment textbooks on natural science is one of them.

The second thing was this first aid kit. He asked Mr. Mo to make something for him.

After getting on the carriage with the medicine box, Jia Huan first took out some medicine powder.

First, he applied medicine to Mo Mei, then took out a suture needle and a piece of suture thread, threaded the needle and threaded it, and then Jia Huan began to suture Mo Mei.

The conditions were very basic, but I couldn't ask for more now.

Jia Huan's suturing techniques were skillful, but this was without anesthesia.

Mo Mei shed tears of pain and kept shouting in pain.

Jia Huan said helplessly: "Mo Mei, be patient, don't use force on the wound, it will be easy to break free."

(End of this chapter)