After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Wen Baizhi later regretted very much that she had agreed to stay with Si Jiu.

It was not for anything else, it was just because Si Jiu really looked very painful at that time, but she had no other way to help him relieve the pain.

That night, Rong Heng came to Si Jiu with the same set of tools he usually used.

This was also the first time that Wen Baizhi felt that Rong Heng had the potential to be a modern surgeon.

Si Jiu sat on the stool as usual, took off his shirt and turned his back to Rong Heng.

Wen Baizhi stood in front of him and placed her hands on his shoulders comfortingly.

This was not the first time Rong Heng helped Si Jiu remove scars.

But this was the first time that someone was with Si Jiu when he was removing scars.

Wen Baizhi was very nervous.

She looked much more nervous than Si Jiu himself, who was about to have his scar removed.

Rong Heng couldn't help but comfort her, "Don't look at me so nervously. I'm getting nervous just from you looking at me."

Wen Baizhi hurriedly said: "Don't be nervous, your hands must not shake, be steady."

Rong Heng pulled out a specially made small scimitar: "I know what I'm doing, don't worry."

Wen Baizhi couldn't do anything even though she was worried.

Si Jiu will still suffer the pain he deserves.

Before Rong Heng cut them, he warned them: "It will definitely hurt when I cut you, but try not to move. I'm afraid you might accidentally hurt other parts of your body if you move."

After saying this, Wen Baizhi became even more nervous and cautious.

Even the hand on Si Jiu's shoulder used a little more strength.

Si Jiu said calmly: "Just start, don't scare her by saying these words anymore."

Rong Heng was no longer surprised by Si Jiu's behavior of protecting his wife: "Then I'll start, just bear with it."

Si Jiu closed his eyes and swallowed: "Let's start."

How can I not be nervous?

It's just because I've experienced it too many times before and I've been forced to get used to it.

Before he cut the skin, he applied a special ointment on Si Jiu's back that could slightly numb the skin.

But the ointment can only relieve some of the pain, and you still have to bear the rest of the pain yourself.

Rong Heng's cutting movements were fast and steady.

And just as he made the first move, Si Jiu groaned.

Then he immediately raised his hands and covered Wen Baizhi's eyes.

He said, "Baibai, don't look, there's a lot of blood."

He was sitting and Wen Baizhi was standing, so when he blocked her eyes, he needed to stretch his hands straight to do so.

Wen Baizhi's first reaction was to worry that he would get tired from raising his arms.

She grabbed his wrist and said, "Zijin, have you forgotten that I once walked out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses on the battlefield? It's just a little bit of blood. It's not a big deal for me. I'm not the kind of little girl who will cry when she sees a little bit of blood."

What this means is that she can face all the bloodshed that is about to happen to Si Jiu.

She is not afraid.

Si Jiu's arms were shaking a little, so Wen Baizhi held his hands and put them down.

"Zijin, you are the one who should not be afraid. I am here with you. I am not going anywhere and I am not afraid of anything."

Rong Heng raised his knife and slashed it, and within a cup of tea, the original red mark on Si Jiu's back had been cut open, and blood was flowing out again.

Si Jiu was sweating profusely from the pain and his body was shaking unconsciously.

The palms of Wen Baizhi's hands on his shoulders were filled with cold sweat from nervousness.

For many things, no matter how well you describe them, they are not as good as seeing them in person.

Just like the scene before her eyes now.

Red and white are intertwined together, just like the last red glow in the sky.

Without bothering to wipe off the blood, Rong Heng hurriedly took out the medicine powder and sprinkled it evenly on the wound on Si Jiu's back.

This medicinal powder took effect very quickly. After a while, the wound on Si Jiu's back stopped bleeding.

In some places, the skin and flesh were white and exposed.

Wen Baizhi felt bad seeing Si Jiu enduring the pain without making a sound.

"It's almost done, Zijin. The powder has been sprinkled on."

But Si Jiu and Rong Heng both knew that the relationship was far from good.

Rong Heng thought about it and said to Wen Baizhi: "We still need to take a medicinal bath later, which will be the last step, but there is no condition for taking a medicinal bath here in Baoen Temple. I suggest you return to the Governor's Mansion as soon as possible and get this matter over with."

Of course Wen Baizhi wanted to end this painful thing for Si Jiu as soon as possible.

"Why don't you go back to the Governor's Mansion first and prepare the medicinal bath we'll be taking later. We'll be back tomorrow night at the latest."

Time waits for no one, and every moment of Si Jiu's pain is a torture for Wen Baizhi.

Rong Heng thought about it and agreed that this was a good idea, so he gave her a bottle of painkillers.

"This is a pill that can relieve pain. He must be feeling uncomfortable these few days. Take one pill when the pain is severe. But don't take too much, or the pain-relieving effect will become less and less."

Wen Baizhi certainly knew that this was drug resistance.

She put the medicine bottle carefully in her arms.

"Thank you, Doctor Rong. Si Jiu is lucky to have you."

Rong Heng only said meaningfully: "But no one wants to see a doctor every other day. I would rather Si Jiu see me less often and not be as lucky as me."

Wen Baizhi did not comment on what he said.

After Rong Heng left, she waited for the powder to be absorbed before using the towel she had prepared earlier, dipped in hot water, to wipe the blood off his back.

She had never seen Si Jiu bleed so much, so she changed the basin of water again and again.

Until the last bit of blood was carefully wiped away by Wen Baizhi.

She finally felt relieved.

If there is no more bleeding, it means that the pain Si Jiu just endured was useful and not in vain.

If you have already suffered all the hardships you should have suffered and there is still no good result, then it would be truly despairing.

After doing all this, Wen Baizhi quickly put clothes on Si Jiu.

Si Jiu's original trembling has turned into a body covered in bruises.

This is the color that the skin will show due to extreme blood loss and cold.

She didn't dare to wait any longer. After putting on her clothes, she helped Si Jiu to the couch and made him lie there like before.

She was worried that Si Jiu would be cold, so she thought about getting another quilt to cover him.

But when she turned around, Si Jiu hooked her little finger.

She turned around and saw Si Jiu looking at her weakly.

It was clear that he no longer had the strength to say another word.

But Wen Baizhi understood what he meant.

He was trying not to leave.

He was telling her that he needed her.

"Zijin, I originally wanted to get you another quilt," she said her original plan, "but now I think you may not need a quilt to keep warm. You may need a human-shaped warm baby like me."

As she said this, she kicked off her shoes and got on the couch.

She carefully passed her hand under Si Jiu's face and let him lean on her shoulder.

"Your back is injured, I dare not hug you, but you can put your arms around me, I will let you hug me however you want."

Si Jiu carefully placed his hands on her waist.

"Thank you for your hard work, Zijin. You are great and amazing. I am proud of you."

Si Jiu, whose soul was screaming in pain just now, didn't shed a single tear.

But at this moment, he shed a tear easily under the praise of his lover.