Chapter 51 Sick

"How is this going?"

Mao Jiajia was terribly frightened by Chen You'an, and just arrived home when the man fainted.

"Auntie, quickly, help me to help my mother into the room." Mao Yishan said anxiously.

Mao Jiajia also knew that the matter was serious, and the three of them worked together to get Chen Youan into Mao Yishan's room.

"Auntie, please go and boil some hot water, my mother seems to have a fever." Mao Yishan said as she took off Chen Youan's shoes and put her legs on the bed.

Mao Jiajia nodded quickly, and hurried to the kitchen.

"Jiayi, go and close the door, and then take out the things in my bag." Mao Yishan said to Lin Jiayi while taking off Chen Youan's clothes.

Lin Jiayi nodded, quickly closed the door, and then took out the bag that Mao Yishan took up the mountain yesterday.

Mao Yishan took off Chen Youan's shirt, and saw the blue and purple scars on her fair skin.

Some even had blood stains stuck to them, and some were suppurated.

Mao Yishan frowned, and carefully took off the rest of Chen Youan's clothes, the more she looked at her, the more uncomfortable she felt.

It can be said that there is no good piece of Chen Youan's body. There are various marks on his body from being hit by shoes, marks by sticks, and marks by belts.

And the lower body made Mao Yishan unable to look down, the hair there was torn off a lot, and the delicate skin was red and swollen with bloodshot eyes.

Moreover, the lower body was torn and swollen out of shape.

In order to make Chen Youan feel better, Mao Yishan didn't dare to delay, she quickly took out some medicine and alcohol and a silver knife in the package.

"Jiayi, ask my aunt to find a candle." Mao Yishan said with a frown.

Seeing Mao Yishan's expression, Lin Jiayi didn't dare to delay, so she quickly opened the door and ran out.

"What have you suffered these days? Mao Zhiyi, I won't make it easier for you to hurt her like this!" Mao Yishan said through gritted teeth.

Mao Yishan found alcohol and hydrogen peroxide, these were bought by Uncle Li when she went to the city last time.

She thought it would be useless, but she didn't expect it to be used on Chen You'an for the first time.

She first cleaned the suppurative wounds with hydrogen peroxide, wrapped medical cotton with gauze, and wiped the pus from her wounds.

Finally, it was disinfected with alcohol, and then put some medicinal powder for treating trauma, covered the wound with cotton cloth and gauze, and finally glued it with adhesive tape.

Several wounds on several backs have been treated, and some others need to be removed because of carrion.

The others are just scars, which can be healed with some medicine.

Mainly those bleeding and festering areas need to be treated carefully.

Chen Youan had a fever and fainted this time, probably because of a wound infection, that's why it happened!

After Mao Yishan dealt with these things, she quickly wrote a prescription, writing down all the herbs she wanted to use.

When Lin Jiayi came back, she had already finished writing and returned to the bedside.

"There are only so many Yishan candles, do you see enough?" Lin Jiayi ran in with a small candle and said to Mao Yishan.

"That's enough, Jiayi, you go to Mr.'s place and bring back some medicine. The prescription is on the table. You need to hurry up. You can ask my aunt for the money, and she will give it to you." Mao Yishan pointed to the table not far away. Said.

Lin Jiayi didn't stay, took the prescription and went out.

Mao Yishan lit the candle, took out a silver knife, sterilized it with alcohol, put it on the fire, and finally wiped it with gauze.

With the knife in his hand, blood gushed out from the wound, and Chen Youan also made a disturbed sound.

Mao Yishan pressed her back tightly, not letting her move.

She just told Lin Jiayi to leave to prevent her from seeing such a bloody scene. After all, she has never studied medicine and is still a girl.

If she saw such a scene, she might not be able to sleep well at night.

Mao Yishan's movements were quick, without too much thinking, and she seemed to be very skillful.

After removing the carrion from the wound, he quickly applied the medicine and wrapped it up with gauze.

After several serious wounds were treated, Mao Yishan's forehead was already profusely sweating.

She wiped off the blood on her hands, and Mao Jiajia also boiled hot water and brought it in in a basin.

"Auntie, go and wipe my mother's body, don't touch the wound, the wound can't touch water now." Mao Yishan said coldly.

Mao Jiajia looked at Mao Yishan, whose hands were covered in blood, and nodded in a daze.

When she saw the scars all over Chen Youan's body, she was already shocked.

These were all caused by Mao Zhiyi. Although the wounds were wrapped in gauze, Mao Jiajia could tell how serious Chen Youan's injuries were.

Holding back the tears in her eyes, she carefully scrubbed Chen Youan's body without daring to use force.

I was afraid that I would accidentally hurt Chen Youan, but Chen Youan was still in a coma at this time, how did I know this?

"Auntie, if one day, I want my dad to go to jail!" Mao Yishan said lightly.

Her tone was not discussing matters, but as if she was describing something that had already happened.

Mao Jiajia didn't speak, she didn't want Mao Yishan to do this, because Mao Zhiyi was her younger brother.

But looking at Chen You'an lying on the bed dying, she couldn't say that.

Because she knew that she had to make a choice, and in the end she directly told Mao Yishan what she was thinking.

"Everything is up to you, follow your heart. Auntie has nothing to say, as long as you have a clear conscience." Mao Jiajia said with her head down.

Looking at Chen Youan's injuries, she knew that she could no longer indulge Mao Zhiyi.

He has done too many wrong things, has hurt too many people, has made too many people unhappy because of it.

Maybe it is the best way to let the law punish him, and there is also his best destination.

Hearing Mao Jiajia's answer, Mao Yishan didn't speak, but just sat quietly.I don't know what is going on in her heart.

Mao Jiajia sat beside Chen Youan's bed for a while, then walked out with the blood-stained water.

Mao Yishan looked ahead coldly, she hated Mao Zhiyi to the core, and she must make him pay the price.

Gradually, Chen You'an's complexion improved, but his complexion was still a little sallow, because it should be caused by malnutrition.

After resting for a while, Mao Yishan took out the ointment she made yesterday, and applied the ointment to Chen Youan's bruised and purple scars.

The icy cold feeling gradually eased Chen Youan's frowning, and Mao Yishan felt more at ease.

Just at this time.Lin Jiayi ran in with several large bags of medicinal materials in her hand.

"Yishan, everything you want is here, can you see if there is anything missing?" Lin Jiayi put down the things in her hands and hurriedly poured water to drink.

Mao Yishan stepped forward to check and counted carefully.After everything was fine, he took out the alchemy furnace and started refining medicine.

Lin Jiayi didn't speak, she just felt a strange smell in the room.

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