The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Lin Mo instantly thought of what the patrol officer had just said about searching for the suspect.

"Is she an assassin who blew up ships and assassinated important people?"

But looking at the other party's weak appearance, how could he be an assassin?

If she was an assassin, why would she have a stab wound on her back?

After thinking about it, Lin Mo carried her into the cellar.

That's where the previous owner of the house used to store vegetables during the winter.

He found a bed of old cotton wool and laid her sideways on it to avoid touching the wound on her back.

Perhaps the movement was too big, and the other party suddenly woke up.

"woke up?"

Lin Mo asked.

"Ah."

Bai Jingshu responded softly.

However, there is no bloody misunderstanding.

There is no plot of being slapped in the face and then cowering in a corner in fear.

"I want to drink water..."

Bai Jingshu said weakly.

"it is good."

Lin Mo stood up, walked into the kitchen, scooped up a bowl of water, brought it over and handed it to the other party.

Maybe she was too thirsty, so she drank heavily without any concern for her image.

The water that overflowed from the corner of her mouth flowed down her chin, slid over her slender white neck, and fell into the ravine on her chest.

So... so big...

Lin Mo quickly looked away.

"Thank you."

Bai Jingshu put down the bowl and thanked her solemnly.

She asked: "Have we met somewhere?"

"No."

Lin Mo said lightly.

He did not say that he had met the other person once in an alley.

Not to mention that he had rescued her and Su Qiaoyan.

The former is because it was just a very accidental encounter.

The latter is because his appearance at that time was different from what he looks like now.

Having said that, it takes a lot of time to explain.

"But I always have a feeling of déjà vu."

Bai Jingshu frowned.

"Maybe I'm more of a public face."

Lin Mo smiled.

Bai Jingshu glanced at him.

The facial features are strong and angular.

Is this considered a public face?

Only then did she realize that Lin Mo was joking with her.

"You are injured." Lin Mo said.

This is an affirmative sentence, not a question.

Bai Jingshu nodded.

"Knife wound."

Hearing this, Lin Mo said nothing more.

Bai Jingshu pondered for a moment and said, "Aren't you curious about my origins?"

Lin Mo asked, "Then will you tell me?"

Bai Jingshu said nothing.

"Isn't that enough? You feel that you are almost rested and you can leave at any time. Just pretend that we have never met before." Lin Mo said.

"Thank you."

Bai Jingshu stood up and thanked her.

Maybe he moved too much when he got up, which caused the wound.

Red blood began to ooze out of his back again.

"It's best to take care of your wound." Lin Mo reminded her.

"Can you not go to the medical clinic?" Bai Jingshu asked in a low voice.

She was worried that if she went out now, she would be discovered by those people.

"why?"

"I...I was being hunted..."

"Is he from the police station?"

"no……"

It could be seen from Bai Jingshu's expression that she was not lying.

Lin Mo realized that she had something to hide, so he stopped asking any more questions.

Anyway, as long as she is not the one to assassinate important government officials.

"Let me check your wound first."

"it is good……"

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Jingshu did not refuse and nodded lightly.

Biting her lip, she took off her dirty coat tremblingly.

Her cheeks were burning.

This was the first time since she was a child that she had taken off her clothes in front of a strange man.

However, this is not the time to pay attention to these red tapes.

She knows very well that if the wound is not treated in time, it is likely to be infected by bacteria, and the problem will be more serious by then.

He took off his coat, leaving only a close-fitting shirt underneath.

Bai Jingshu's back, as smooth as white jade, was immediately exposed in front of Lin Mo.

The snow-white skin makes it almost impossible to take your eyes away.

However, there was a long and narrow stab wound on it.

From left shoulder to right waist.

The skin and flesh were opened, and the inside was blood red.

It seems extremely shocking.

"The person who hurt you was really cruel."

"Just help me stop the bleeding."

"The wound is too big and must be stitched, otherwise the bleeding will not stop at all."

Lin Mo frowned and said.

"I'm not going to the hospital."

Bai Jingshu shook her head stubbornly.

"I didn't say I was going to the hospital."

Lin Mo lied casually, "Actually, I worked as an apprentice in a medical clinic for several years..."

In fact, he once acquired some medical skills and had some ability to treat diseases and treat people.

As for suturing wounds, it should be similar to sewing clothes... right?

"can you?"

Bai Jingshu was a little worried.

"Never ask a man that question."

Lin Mo's voice became a little louder unconsciously.

Bai Jingshu didn't understand why he suddenly became angry.

"Then...then you try..."

Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction.

Bai Jingshu was still a little worried and whispered: "Can you sew it better? I... I don't want to leave an ugly scar..."

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Lin Mo nodded and said, "Okay."

Just in case, Lin Mo inherited the tailoring skills acquired by others and was directly upgraded to the highest proficiency level by Lin Mo on the spot.

Suddenly there was something more in my mind.

Find needle and thread in the room.

I bought this when I was sewing headgear before.

I poured wine to wash my hands, soaked the sutures, and burned the embroidery needles on the stove to disinfect them.

Originally, special needles and threads should be used to suture wounds, but now the situation is special and ordinary needles and threads can only be used instead.

Just wait a few days to remove the sutures.

After fetching water and cleaning the wound, Lin Mo was ready to start stitches.

"Lie face down."

"Don't you need anesthesia?"

"This is not a medical clinic, where can I find anesthetics?"

"No, this will hurt a lot, right?"

Lin Mo casually brought a wooden stick over.

"Hold it, use it to push it first."

"How to use it?"

"Bite the stick later to prevent biting your tongue when it hurts."

"Oh."

Bai Jingshu accepted it helplessly.

"Okay, I'm going to start, I'm counting one, two, three..."

After finishing the preparations, Lin Mo picked up the embroidery needle and started preparing.

"bring it on!"

"one!"

Lin Mo plunged straight in.

"Well!"

Bai Jingshu knew it would hurt, but she didn't expect it to be this painful.

"Hi~~It hurts so much!"

Bai Jingshu let out a low cry, her delicate body trembled slightly, she clenched her teeth, and beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.

She bit the stick and asked vaguely: "Didn't you say count one, two, three?"

Lin Mo shrugged and said, "Yes, it's one, two, three, but I didn't say I wanted to finish counting!"

"..."

Bai Jingshu rolled her eyes angrily.

"You'd better bite the bullet and endure it. Don't make too much noise, otherwise it will disturb the neighbors. Everyone has to get up and go to work tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Lin Mo was ready to start the injection again.

Bai Jingshu seemed to feel something, and her body trembled slightly.

There is no way to get stitches like this.

Lin Mo threatened her: "If you move around again, the wound will not be sewn properly, but it will leave scars for life."

Hearing this, Bai Jingshu didn't dare to move.

"Okay, I'll bear it, come on!"

She gritted her teeth and fought hard.

Lin Mo could tell that she was still a little nervous.

So he told a joke.