Douluo Zhang San's counterattack life

The top priority now is to treat the wound on Roumei’s hand. Zhang San glanced at the door and said:

"Wait a moment, I'll go get something and I'll be back soon."

"okay."

Roumei nodded obediently and watched Zhang San run out of the room.

"System, come and help me."

However, Zhang San stopped at the corner not far from the door. After making sure that no one was around, he started talking to the system in his brain.

"Can you give me a list of items to treat that girl?"

Treating the injured girl naturally requires medicine and gauze. Although Zhang San doesn't have any on his body, he has the exchange mall provided by the system.

He remembered that the redeemable items in that mall could be said to be dazzling and all-encompassing, and that was indeed the case.

[Okay, Master, I’m going to look for props to “treat mild stab wounds” for you... The shopping mall item list has been retrieved, please make your selection. 】

After sensing Zhang San's needs, the system quickly gave him a list of drugs that he could use.

A bottle of water, a roll of medical gauze, a bottle of hydrogen peroxide, and a box of nine-grade gold sore medicine.

All these items were bought for a total price of only 100 points. Zhang San quickly selected and confirmed the exchange with his mind.

[Items are being generated, 100 points are consumed in total, and your point balance is [-] points. 】

After the system completed the announcement, within a few seconds, these items appeared in three white lights and a weak blue light.

Perhaps it was because Zhang San exchanged four items at once, and the light emitted was much stronger than when he exchanged a single item before, even a little dazzling.

Of course, Zhang San didn't have time to worry about these trivial matters. There was not much time left before Roumei's departure. Zhang San directly hugged these medical items and quickly returned to Roumei's room.

"Hey! Little girl! I borrowed some gauze and medicine. You can use it first."

Zhang San quickly ran to Roumei and placed all these healing tools on her bed.

Since Zhang San didn't want to expose the existence of his system in front of anyone, he could only lie and claim that these items were borrowed, and he was also prepared to carefully study the origin of these medicines to deal with the other party.

In the end, Roumei just said in confusion:

"Third brother, is there something shining over where you came just now?"

"Ah? Really? No?"

Zhang San was startled, of course he knew what Roumei was talking about.

He originally thought that any interaction between himself and the system would not be visible to others, such as the strange system panel, the sound of the system communicating with him, etc. Now he can clearly understand that these are invisible to others.

As a result, the system's light when generating items could actually be seen by Roumei, an ordinary girl, and it should be the same for others.

And this means that when he exchanges items from the system mall in the future, he will be more careful to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

"Huh? Then, I must have seen it wrong."

Roumei didn't pursue this matter too much. She was more curious about the things Zhang San took out and placed on the bed.

"What are these?"

"It's water."

Zhang San took out the bottle of water on the bed, unscrewed the cap, half-knelt in front of Roumei who was sitting on the bed and said:

"Put out your hand and I'll wash your wound."

"Uh, okay, okay."

Roumei obediently stretched out her injured right hand. She felt flattered when she saw the boy in front of her who was carefully holding her injured hand. Her cheeks were also flushed, and her mood became tense again during the conversation.

However, before Zhang Sanjiang poured the water, Roumei still asked curiously:

"Is this holy water? Is the bottle of water crystal?"

"Uh, no...well, you can understand it that way."

Although Zhang San vaguely remembered that this transparent bottle should be called "plastic", it was something that was not available in Douluo Continent or Shushan Tangmen, but Zhang San knew it, and thought that it should be related to his latest awakening. That memory is related.

"Anyway, now, I'm going to use this to clean your wound. It may hurt a little, so please bear with it."

"Okay...ugh! It hurts!"

When Zhang San poured cold water on the bloody cut on his palm, Roumei immediately shivered in pain and her eyes became filled with tears.

"Well, I'll try to be gentle."

Zhang San had no choice now. The person he was treating was a young girl who even had a milky voice. She was not a tough guy who could cut off her head or bleed. He had been very careful, but it was almost impossible to cause pain to Roumei. Things to avoid.

So Zhang San could only speed up the movements in his hands.

After using water to clean Roumei's wound, Zhang San took out the small bottle of hydrogen peroxide. This hydrogen peroxide was also something neither Douluo Continent nor Shushan Tangmen had.

However, Zhang San knew that these were disinfectants and used to prevent infection. Needless to say, this understanding came from his third past life memory.

When Zhang San poured hydrogen peroxide on Roumei's wound, Roumei trembled again, but the amplitude was slightly smaller than before. She didn't cry out in pain, but just took a breath of cool air.

After debridement and disinfection were completed, Zhang San took out the medical gauze, pulled off a section, and then opened the box of golden sore medicine. Inside was gray-white medicinal powder that smelled of herbs and oil. For those who don’t know, there might be more I thought this was some kind of child's food.

Zhang San dipped some gold sore medicine into the gauze and applied it on the wound on Roumei's palm.

"Uh... eh?"

When Zhang San applied the golden sore medicine on the wound, Roumei first closed her eyes in fear, but after a while she made a confused sound and slowly opened her eyes.

Zhang San, who was applying medicine to other wounds on the girl's hand, asked softly:

"Does it hurt?"

Roumei replied with a surprised look:

"It's strange. It doesn't hurt much anymore. What kind of medicine is this? It's amazing."

"Ah, I don't know either. These were given by a kind-hearted person passing by."

Of course Zhang San knows the origin of this golden sore medicine. This thing is the biggest one among the 100 points, the only blue item. It is mainly used to treat knife and ax injuries and bruises. It can not only quickly stop bleeding, relieve pain and prevent inflammation, but also speed up wound recovery.

In the martial arts world of the Tang Sect in Shushan, golden sore medicine is basically a must-have medicine for people in the martial arts world, and he even bought better gold sore medicine here.

Judging from the performance of Roumei, it is indeed worth the money and the effect is immediate.

Roumei said with an innocent and happy face: "That person must be the angel goddess, right?"

"Haha...that should be it, right?"

Zhang San, who was pulling out gauze to do the final bandaging work, smiled and said nothing about it.

Under Zhang San's experienced techniques, Roumei's wound was completely bandaged in a short time.

The gauze with good breathability will not only protect the wound, but also block the oxygen needed for skin recovery. Coupled with the high-quality gold sore medicine, Roumei's injured hand is expected to be ready for normal use in less than three days. It is completely Recovery may not take more than a week.

"I've given these to you. Before the injury heals, remember to change the gauze every two days and then apply the medicine again. As long as you do it properly, you won't even have scars on your hands."

In order to help Roumei recover as soon as possible, Zhang San gave Roumei the remaining gauze and most of the box of gold sore medicine.

"Ah, this...thank you."

Roumei originally thought that she had received too many favors from Zhang San and should not be greedy anymore, but Zhang San's expression seemed to not allow her to refuse.

So she chose to say thank you and accept these things.

"Well, there are still two ten minutes left, let's pack your things together!"

Zhang San looked back at the big clock and made sure that there was still some time before Roumei's carriage set off, so he rolled up his sleeves and packed the girl's bed and luggage.

"Ah? I can do this myself..."

Roumei really didn't want to trouble Zhang San anymore, and Zhang San said:

"Your hands are like that. If I don't help you, how can you finish it by yourself?"

"But it's too much trouble for me."

What Zhang San said was indeed reasonable. Roumei was very embarrassed and her face turned red.

Zhang San replied nonchalantly: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, just think that I am too busy to panic."

After that, Zhang San started packing Roumei's luggage without stopping, arranging her clothes and bedding, and his movements were very neat, as fast as a gust of wind.

In the place blown by Zhang San's "wind", everything that was originally a mess was made orderly: the scattered clothes were folded in layers, the messy bedding turned into square tofu blocks, and even the garbage on the ground was It was picked up by Zhang San and thrown into the trash can.

Soon, with the joint efforts of Zhang San and Roumei, Roumei's luggage was all packed in less than 10 minutes.

"By the way, do you want this?"

By the way, while Zhang San was still checking under the bed, he found a badly damaged stuffed animal.

"Ah? I want it! That was what my mother left for me..."

Roumei, who was already shocked by Zhang San's sharp and fast action ability, became a little numb when she saw the puppet.

Zhang San checked the rips on the doll and found that the thread opening was very new and there were signs of violent pulling, so he asked:

"Did they break it?"

"Yes."

Roumei nodded. Seeing the gift her mother had given her before her death, she burst into tears again and said sadly:

"It should just be thrown away if it's like this..."

Zhang San clasped his hands, as if he had made up his mind, and asked:

"Are you meeting at 01:30 or setting off?"

Although Zhang San's question was a bit sudden, Roumei still replied seriously:

"gather."

After hearing this answer, Zhang San grinned and said:

"Gather? Then we have 10 minutes."

"Eh? What?"

At this point Roumei vaguely guessed Zhang San's intention.

"Do you have any needle and thread?" Zhang San asked.

"Yes, yes, here."

Roumei hurriedly took out her sewing kit from the packed luggage bag and handed it to Zhang San.

After Zhang San took the sewing kit, he nodded and said:

"Okay, just wait a moment and I'll fix it for you."

"What? You also..."

Roumei was completely shocked this time.

Isn't that awesome?Does this person really know everything?

Is he a god?