Chapter 1371 Mom will help you take revenge when the time comes
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Yang Miao tugged at her red lips.
When she didn't ask.
Shen Qingci untied her clothes. She didn't even need to look, but she knew how serious her injury was. He was injured by a sharp object, and then he just applied some hemostatic grass hastily. The bleeding was stopped, but the wound was infected.
"I'm going to take off the styptic grass and clean your wound with potion. Are you sure you can bear it?"
Yang Miao lifted the chair on the side and shook it again, "Do you want me to knock you out?"
"No need," Shen Qingci turned away and looked at his bloody injuries. He had suffered the pain of breaking a bowl in his previous life, not to mention these flesh injuries.
The pain will pass if you endure it.
If she can't bear it now, it will hurt even more in the future, and she doesn't want to let this kind of pain follow her in the future.
"Let's get started," Shen Qingci smiled, as if this body was not hers.
Yang Miao washed her hands in the basin on the side, and then took the hemostatic grass to cover the wound. Every time she moved, she felt heartbreaking pain, but Shen Qingci seemed ignorant and indifferent. If not Yang Miao could feel the tension in her body muscles and really thought she didn't know the pain.
Finally, Yang Miao took off all the hemostatic grass. Fortunately, the hemostatic grass did not stick to the wound for too long, so it was very easy to remove. If it was dragged on again, it might have to be removed at the same time. If the flesh grows together, it will be as painful as cutting flesh.
"I'm going to help you clean your wound."
Yang Miao picked up a bottle of scalded soju and poured it on Shen Qingci's wound.
As soon as these potions touched the wound, a drop of cold sweat fell from Shen Qingci's forehead, but she still did not make a sound.
He even poured himself a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and drank it one sip after another.
After the wound was washed, you could see blood oozing from the wound again.
"It needs to be sewn."
Yang Miao took out a needle and thread. Both the needle and thread were specially made. The thread was made from sheep intestines and would grow on its own, so there was no need to worry too much.
"Eat it."
Yang Miao took out a pill and placed it in front of Shen Qingci.
"What's this?"
Shen Qingci looked at the medicine in his hand
"Drug."
Yang Miao had already threaded the needle and was waiting for Shen Qingci to take the medicine.
"No need," Shen Qingci let go of her hand and put the medicine aside. When it comes to intoxicating drugs, her fragrant beads can be said to be the best in the world and unmatched, but she still has not thought about taking them. Use drugs.
She must stay absolutely awake, she must guard everything here, and her daughter. She must not stop thinking at any time.
Yang Sha put the medicine back into the medicine bottle, and then took out a cotton towel.
"Bite it."
"Thanks."
Shen Qingci bit the cotton towel, feeling the pain of the needle poking into his flesh from time to time. Only he can know the pain, only he can endure the pain, he can bear his own pain, and he can bear his own pain.
The cold sweat on her forehead fell drop by drop, and the clothes she wore were almost soaked.
It wasn't until Yang Miao wrapped a clean cotton cloth around her wound that she opened her eyes, but she already lost half her life, and her hair was all stained on her face.
Shen Qingci poured herself a cup of tea with trembling hands, but her fingers were so trembling that she couldn't even pick up the teacup.
It hurts a little, but once is enough.
It hurts a little, and if it hurts once, it will be remembered.
"I'll prescribe some medicine for you and take it for a few days."
Yang Miao collected her things and stood up.
Shen Qingci nodded slightly, and then kept looking at the cup on the table. There seemed to be a faint drop of water hidden above the slightly drooped eyelashes.
Uncle Fang asked Fang Yu to follow Yang Miao and took the medicine back.
When Aunt Fang had boiled the medicine, she brought it to Shen Qingci, who happened to be guarding the fruit by the collapse.
"Girl, the medicine is ready."
Aunt Fang always calls Shen Qingci a girl, but Shen Qingci's face is too raw and tender. No matter where she is, she looks like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, no matter how much time passes. Even after that, she still didn't change at all.
Shen Qingci raised his face, with a delicate face, a pair of clear eyes, a slightly raised red lip, and a sigh hidden between his lips.
She picked up the medicine bowl and drank the medicine in one breath. The medicine was bitter, but she felt sad.
She put down the bowl, walked back, and then sat in the cave, still holding her daughter's little hand, "It's okay that you're here, it's okay." .
As for the fake, it won’t be long.
"Mom, can I help you get revenge when the time comes?"
She murmured to herself and held her daughter's little hand tightly.
At this time, she did not know that a carriage was also heading towards the capital. In the sky outside, a golden eagle was hovering above the carriage, and in front of the carriage, there was a small fox as big as a palm running. .
"Sir, do you think this fox can really lead the way?"
Changqing thought of their running around in the southeast, northwest and northwest this year. They searched everywhere and followed the fox. However, the fox always seemed to lead them into the ditch. It was obvious that they were walking well in front of them. The meeting has changed in another direction. In the past year since they came out, they have traveled to too many places. Even Baichu and Baitao have almost visited all of them, all because this fox kept leading them. Turning them around in circles.
So now he really had no hope in this fox's ability to lead the way.
Eighty percent of the time it's all about eating and drinking.
Lao Henglu put down the book he was holding, and picked up the teacup in his hand with his strong-boned fingers.
"It's not that we can't find it every year, maybe... we're just a step late."
Lao Henglu opened the curtain and looked at the little fox running in front of him. At this time, Nian Nian was running the most happily.
Snow Fox is good at hunting for treasures, and she is also good at finding people's auras. If anyone else can find her in this world, it might be her.
At least they are not looking for a needle in a haystack, they can still have a direction, whether it is right or wrong, they can only believe.
The carriage continued to move forward. Shen Qingci didn't know, and they didn't know either. In fact, this road was exactly the same road Shen Qingci had walked.
They had indeed found it, maybe it was just like what Lao Henglu said, they always missed it, and sometimes they missed it for a while, but when they met again, their eyes had already been filled with vicissitudes of life.
Yang Miao took off the cotton cloth on Shen Qingci's shoulders. This was the third time she came here. To her surprise, Shen Qingci's injury seemed to be recovering too quickly.
"This is the last dressing change."
She took the medicine, and what she could see now was no longer the hideous wounds, but only some red marks were left. The bloody and bloody wounds were long gone, and even the scars had faded a lot.
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