Medical Brocade Concentric

Although Qin Lang passed out, with water running down his throat, he could still swallow subconsciously.

It's just that most of it was sprinkled, and only the small half was fed into his mouth.

Even so, Su Jin also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he untied all the clothes on his body, wiped his body, changed into clean clothes, and treated the wound.

His injuries are not serious, all are skin trauma.

It's just that the skin trauma looks like it hasn't been treated in any way after being injured, which looks particularly terrifying.

Su Jin patiently took care of him little by little. The rotten flesh had to be wiped off with Mabosan first, and then the medicine was carefully applied and bandaged gently.

After she treated several such wounds, the effect of the medicine on the place where Mabosan was first used gradually faded, and Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes.

Qin Lang lay on the soft and clean bed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his familiar home and his beloved wife, and he felt like he was in a dream.

He didn't make a sound, just stared tenderly at the woman who lowered her head to treat her wound without blinking, his heart was so soft that he wished he could hold her in his arms, hug her and kiss her fiercely.

He misses her so much! During the few days he fell into darkness, he survived by relying on this thought.

He can't have an accident, otherwise, who can protect her like him? No one will.

What she thinks and does, no man will pamper, indulge, and support her tenderly like him.

No one is like him, reliving the whole life, only ideal, everything else is not so important.

And all he thought about was her.

It's great to finally come back and finally see her again.

As soon as Su Jin raised his head, he saw the man's doting eyes looking at him. It was so deep and gentle, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

She was dazed for a moment, almost suspecting that she was dazzled.

Qin Lang couldn't help laughing out loud, his daughter-in-law looked so cute.

Su Jin blushed, and before he could speak, Gu Yunzheng and Shunwa cried out in surprise and joy, "Brother Qin, you're awake, that's great!", "Master is awake, master is awake!"

Qin Lang tilted his head and glanced at the two of them: "Well, you go out first."

Gu Yunzheng was obviously more sensible than Shunwa in this regard, nodded and said "OK" and pulled Shunwa out together.

"Ajin!" Qin Lang wanted to force himself to get up, but he couldn't help but touch the wound, grinning his teeth in pain.

Su Jin hurried forward to support her: "Be careful, who allowed you to move around?"

"Ah Jin!" Qin Lang embraced her all at once, lowered his head and rubbed against her hair: "I miss you so much!" I'm afraid I'll never come back, never see you again!

What are you going to do without me?

Su Jin's eyes became hot, and tears welled up in his eyes.

She wanted to wipe it off, but the tears kept flowing and couldn't be wiped away.

She simply didn't wipe it off, she threw herself into his arms and let the tears flow wantonly.

"Since you miss me? Why don't you come back earlier?"

"Yes, it's my fault, it's my fault," Qin Lang lowered his head and kissed her hair, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose repeatedly, "I scared you, right? It's my fault, I won't do it again, Ah Jin, Never again."

Su Jin curled her lips, choking with aggrieved words: "It's good that you know, woo woo woo, I'm going to be scared to death!"

She was really frightened to death. These days, she didn't have a good night's sleep at all. She was in a state of erratic consciousness, and she would be in a daze from time to time, not knowing where she was.

Without him, this world is not normal in her eyes.

Nor does it need to be normal.

"Ah Jin!" Qin Lang's heart ached so much, he wanted to embed her in his body as he hugged her, the fiery emotions in his chest were rolling, and he didn't know how to vent and express it.

It was Su Jin who recovered from this emotion first, broke free lightly, and quickly said: "You still have injuries on your body, don't move around, lie down, I haven't finished treating your injuries yet!"

Qin Lang smiled lowly: "It doesn't matter, I'm not seriously injured." He didn't pay attention to this little flesh injury, mainly because he was hungry.

"That won't work either!" Su Jin helped him to lie down, and first went to get warm water mixed with honey and fed him a half bowl, then went out to let people see if the millet porridge was ready, and if it was ready, pour out a bowl first The bowl came to dry before continuing to treat his wound.

Seeing that the ten fingers of his hands were so badly festered, and none of the fingers were good, Su Jin burst into tears again, and asked with red eyes, "What did you do with your hands? How could it be like this? "

"Don't cry, Ah Jin, don't cry, it doesn't hurt at all, really."

He wanted to wipe her tears with his hands, but he looked at his own hands, he couldn't stretch them out, so he could only worry on the sidelines.

Su Jin's tears flowed more and faster.

"If you don't tell me, I can see it."

How many traumas has she treated? He thought he could hide it from her by not telling her?

Qin Lang sighed, and could only softly say: "Don't cry, look, haven't I come back well? That day when the mountain torrent broke out, I was washed away, and I was washed away by the sharp flood at a turn , I clung to a branch tightly, and went ashore when the flood subsided. It was still raining and the sky was gloomy, and there happened to be a cave nearby, so I entered the cave thinking of taking shelter from the rain. Wait until the rain stops before making plans."

"Who knows. I'm not very lucky. Not long after I entered the cave, the mountain collapsed and countless mud and rocks rolled down, blocking the entrance of the cave."

Qin Lang smiled wryly: "I can't just stay in the cave and wait to die, so I started digging outside. My bow and arrow and the hatchet I brought were all washed away by the water, so I could only dig with the stones I could touch or with my hands. Fortunately, there was still a piece of cake in his arms, and the water bag tied around his waist was not washed away, just like that, after an unknown amount of time, he finally dug a path and crawled out."

"I know you will definitely find me, but the cave is a little far away from the mountain torrent road. After I came out, I climbed towards the mountain torrent road. Later, I was rescued by Song Ping'an and Yun Zheng. Don't cry, don't cry, ah Jin, I'm back!"

Su Jin's tears flowed more violently, and while wiping his tears, he helped him carefully wash his fingers, apply medicine, and bandage them.

He said it lightly and simply, but it sounded thrilling to her.

The water bag pinned to the waist is not full, how much water can it hold? How many pies can there be? Relying on such a little thing, not only to save his life and maintain his strength, but also rely on his strength to dig a tunnel out, how did he persist?

After so many days, he survived!

Su Jin hugged him, fell into his arms and cried again.

After treating the wound, she fed him a bowl of millet porridge, and saw that his face gradually turned two tinges of blood, and she felt a little relieved.