Chapter 72 Bandaging
Iodine sprayed on the wound, and brown liquid flowed from the inside of the arm to the wrist. Wherever it flowed, a light brown mark was left. The shank closed his eyes, clasped his hands into fists, and his teeth were almost bitten by himself.
After the disinfection was completed, Changyu wiped off the excess iodine on the tung tung's arm with a cotton swab. She skillfully and quickly moved. She controlled the entire disinfection process to the shortest, hoping to relieve the pain of the tung tung.
Changyu's hand would touch Maoshan's arm from time to time, and the fingertips were slightly cool. Every time he touched it, it made Maoshan feel as if it was electric. The numb feeling was transmitted from the skin of the arm to the heart. Looking at Changyu squatting beside him to treat his wounds, Maoshan felt that his hands were not so painful and couldn't help but smile.
At this time, Changyu seemed to have an indescribable aura all over her body, and her eyes were focused, which was completely different from her usual gentleness.
Maoshan felt that such long fish was more attractive than usual. She thought that if the long fish bandaged her every time she was injured, she would be willing to do so many times.
When bandaging, the long fish moves very lightly and is extremely careful, for fear that it will hurt her if it touches the wound of the tung tung. She finds the right position and quickly wraps the gauze around...
After a while, Maoshan saw a few drops of crystal falling on the gauze. She turned her head and looked at the long fish. Her delicate face was soaked with sweat, and her heart suddenly felt a little ached.
The whole body seemed to be filled with water mist, slowly evaporating, confusing the red eyes of the long fish. The drops of water on the long eyelashes dripped uncontrollably with a little bitter and bitter taste of heartache.
Mao Shan slowly raised the back of his left hand, paused in the air for a second, then stroked it, gently wiped off the tears on Changyu's face.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay."
"kindness."
"Let's relax your long fish. If there is danger, I will always appear as soon as possible."
Changyu stopped the movement in his hand, looked at the person in front of him with a slight sense of stability in his heart.
The injured thatched shirt still had light in her pupils, like an unfathomable dark pool. All the living inside were the shadows of long fish.
The long fish are also strong, and they are also afraid. She is afraid of these zombies that are beyond her cognition. She is afraid of being eroded by the fear of the monsters. However, these are not enough to make her cry.
She was just afraid that she would be injured.
She suddenly realized that she would be sad and blame herself with Mao Shan's lower eyebrows and frowning. Even if the slash was scratched in the forehead, it seemed to be on the tip of her own heart.
Bai Xiaodian saw that the blood of the shank had basically stopped. It should be fine. She looked at the two people who were looking at each other, took out their cell phones, walked aside to call the bureau, and started to ask someone to come and clean up the mess.
"Cousin, where did this baby come out?" Bai Xiaodian looked at the pile of ashes on the ground and asked the shank.
"Maybe, it's from below." The shank leaned weakly on the back of the chair, recalling the strange feeling he had been at the entrance of the stairs before.
"Low?" Bai Xiaodian repeated without understanding.
"The bottom of the stairs." The shank explained, his voice no longer as powerful as before.
"The bottom is only the first floor, which is the morgue." Changyu added. She had bandaged the wound of the tung tung, sorted out her emotions, and put the remaining gauze back into the medicine box. "By the way, the tung tung, do not get water on the wound." After that, she lifted the medicine box and returned to the clinic.
"I'll go down and take a look." Bai Xiaodian said as he took out his gun and was about to go downstairs.
"I'll go with you." Mao Shan stood up and tried to move his gauze-wrapped arms while saying that. The long fish's wound treatment technique is really good. It's firmly bandaged and appropriately tight.
"You'd better stop showing off and stay on it." Bai Xiaodian looked at the thick gauze on Maoshan's hand, and listened to her somewhat exhausted voice, and gave her a blank look.
"I'm fine..." Mao Shan originally wanted to say something, but suddenly she thought that if she went down, Changyu would stay alone. She was really worried, but if Bai Xiaodian went down alone, she was not at ease, so she advised: "Didn't you call the bureau? When they come later, they can go down together and take care of something."
"Okay." Bai Xiaodian was right to think about it, and he was not in a hurry. It was quite scary to go to the hospital morgue alone in the middle of the night. She blinked, put away her gun and sat down next to the shank.
Changyu put the medicine box, cleaned up the things that were knocked over in the clinic again, took out a wet tissue to wipe off the remaining sweat stains and tears on his face, patted his face gently, roughly combed his messy hair, came out of the clinic, and sat next to the two of them, with a dazed look.
The three of them sat quietly. Except for Bai Xiaodian occasionally took out his cell phone to look at the other two, their eyes staring at the wall opposite in a daze.
The long fish obviously had not yet walked out of the scare just now, with weak eyes and a vague thought. The slightly treated cheeks were no longer as embarrassed as before, but they were sick and still had no blood. And the tung scent must have been savoring the tenderness of the long fish bandaging her wounds, with a slutty look on her, and the corners of her mouth were raised with a smile.
More than two hours later, several police cars were parked outside the second outpatient building of the No. 1 Hospital of the City. The quiet hospital, the gray and black building, was exposed to the impetuous light of the police lights, and was flashed with blue and red.
At the entrance of the hall, a police officer held a thick black notebook and asked the slums and long fish about something. While speaking, he used a black signature pen to record his notebook.
Bai Xiaodian and several police officers came up from the first floor of the bonfire, took off the white gloves they were wearing, and came to the entrance of the hall.
The policeman just finished asking, pinched the signature pen and notebook in his right hand, nodded to Bai Xiaodian, and walked down the stairs.
The hospital was covered with dark and windy nights, and a few wisps of cold wind slid across the hospital. Almost all of those faces with indifferent expressions were abandoning the bloody storm that had just passed.
"It's okay, let's go first." Bai Xiaodian said to the two people in front of him with his hands in his arms.
"What's going on?" The shank was a little worried.
"The corpses below are still dead, and there is no sign of corpses being lifted. However, many of them are seriously damaged. My colleague will arrange to send these corpses to burn as soon as possible."
"That's good." Mao Shan lowered his head and rubbed the ground back and forth with one foot, as if he was thinking about something else.
"Did you drive the car by yourself?" Bai Xiaodian looked at the Changyu.
"Yeah." Changyu's condition recovered a lot at this time and his face became rosy.
"Then let's go first."
"Okay, be careful on the way."
"The same is true for you~" Bai Xiaodian said and went to pull the shaved shirt.
"Long fish...will you go to work tomorrow?" Mao Shan was still reluctant to leave.
"What's wrong with going to work?"
"Then I'll come to you for help change the medicine tomorrow." Mao Shan's cheeks turned slightly, and she immediately raised her injured arm and shook it in front of Changyu. She didn't expect to pull the wound, so she could only try to control her grin.
"Come here at noon and come directly to the clinic." Changyu originally wanted to tell Mao Shan that if you change the medicine, any hospital would do it, so you don't have to come to find her specifically.
But, she didn't say it.
In the police car, Bai Xiaodian was excited to talk about the case with Mao Shan, and Mao Shan responded occasionally. As she expected, the ghost baby was indeed the child of the woman who was killed by her husband a few days ago.
Mao Shan leaned in the passenger seat and didn't want to move. She just turned her eyes and glanced at Bai Xiaodian, and said slowly: "That woman was killed by the person she loved deeply and died with her eyes open. Her resentment was transferred to the fetus in her belly. Poor this child, who was only a few months old, but was strangled by his biological father in the womb. The resentment was even more serious and eventually turned into a zombie."
Chapter completed!