After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

The horse was very spiritual, and Wen Baizhi was good at riding, so on the way back to the inn, Rong Heng couldn't catch up with her.

Even if she was carrying the seriously injured Si Jiu, he couldn't catch up with her.

As soon as they arrived outside the inn, Wen Baizhi stopped the horse, first untied the belt that tied her and Si Jiu together, then she carefully supported Si Jiu with her hands and got off the horse herself.

Finally, he helped the unconscious Si Jiu down from the horse and leaned him against himself.

Si Jiu's body felt hot to the touch and kept sliding down.

Wen Baizhi didn't have the strength to hold him up, so she had to fall to the ground with him.

Fortunately, Rong Heng followed closely and arrived soon.

He carried Si Jiu on his back and walked him all the way to the room.

Cuizhi also saw it when they came back.

Seeing Si Jiu being brought back safely, Cuizhi wanted to cry too.

After Si Jiu was brought back to the room, Rong Heng laid him on the bed.

It was just because the wound on his back was terrible and needed to be treated as soon as possible.

He panted slightly and said, "I'll go prepare some things for his treatment. Please help him take off his clothes so that I can check if he has any other wounds and treat him."

Wen Baizhi certainly knew what to do.

After Rong Heng left, Wen Baizhi could finally take a close look at Si Jiu.

They were only separated for a day and a night, so how could it be so long that Wen Baizhi thought she would not see him again soon?

But now was not the time to be sad. She needed to take off his clothes as soon as possible so that Rong Heng could check if there were any wounds.

You don’t know until you take it off, and you’ll be shocked when you do.

Originally, Wen Baizhi thought that the wound on his back might be the most serious.

But after taking off his shirt, Si Jiu's arms and chest were covered with wounds similar to those caused by brambles.

There were small scars, some of which were still bleeding.

Wen Baizhi hurriedly looked at his legs again.

I found that my legs were covered with the same small scars as my upper body, with a lot of densely packed scars.

It must be the wound caused by the scrape between him and a branch or bramble when he fell.

But fortunately, although there are many scars, they are not serious.

The most serious one is indeed the one on the back.

When Rong Heng came back, he had a lot of things in his hands.

Many of them were what Wen Baizhi had seen used to treat Si Jiu's injuries before.

It's like I'm stuck in some kind of cycle.

Si Jiu was once again seriously injured and needed Rong Heng's full treatment.

"I have just checked the wounds on his body. Apart from the one on his back, there are many scratches on his body. Although there are many, they are not serious."

Wen Baizhi told Rong Heng what she had just gained.

Rong Heng then instructed her: "Now I'll have to trouble you to fetch a basin of water so that you can wipe the blood off his body."

Before, Wen Baizhi must have known to do this.

But her mind was in a daze at the moment, and Si Jiu's disappearance for a day and a night had dealt her too great a blow, so she would do whatever Rong Heng said.

It is not easy for her to still be conscious and stand here.

After hearing Rong Heng's instructions, she went to fetch water and a handkerchief.

When she came back with the basin, Rong Heng had already stopped the bleeding from the wound on Si Jiu's back.

"I just sprinkled hemostatic powder on his wound, but it only stopped the bleeding temporarily. I still need to sew up his wound with thread. Before sew up, I need to disinfect his wound with wine. I have already brought the wine."

"Suture? Disinfect?"

Although Wen Baizhi's brain was about to crash, she still heard a few very modern words.

This is obviously not the way it should be said in this era.

"Did you learn this on your own? Or did someone teach you?"

Rong Heng replied: "My senior brother taught me. He taught me a lot of things, many of which I had never heard of or even seen in medical books. But my senior brother knew them all and taught me everything he knew. It's a pity that I don't know where he is now. It would be much better if he were still here..."

Senior brother?

It seemed like I had heard his senior brother’s words several times before.

Why does Rong Heng's senior brother know so many modern words?

Was there a concept of disinfection in ancient times?

Maybe.

After all, Wen Baizhi didn't know any medical skills, so she didn't know.

She no longer worried about issues that had nothing to do with the present.

She dipped a handkerchief in water and carefully wiped the blood off Si Jiu's back.

The handkerchief was stained red, so Wen Baizhi went to wash it in the water.

This happens two or three times.

The water in the basin turned red.

A tear of Wen Baizhi's also fell.

After wiping off the blood, Rong Heng began to disinfect and suture.

"I'd like to trouble you to stay by his side and hold his hand. I'm afraid he'll be in too much pain and move around while unconscious, which would affect subsequent treatment."

"I understand."

Wen Baizhi squatted beside the bed and held Si Jiu's cold hand: "Zijin, don't be afraid, I will be by your side with you."

As if sensing Wen Baizhi's presence, Si Jiu would try to lean his head towards her even while unconscious.

Wen Baizhi felt sad, so she held Si Jiu's hand with one hand and stroked his head with the other.

"It's okay, Zijin, don't be afraid."

Rong Heng is about to start.

The wound on Si Jiu's back was very deep.

The flesh at the cut was rolling, alternating between red and white.

Rong Heng took a sip of wine into his mouth, and then sprayed it onto the wound on Si Jiu's back.

Just at the beginning, Si Jiu was shaking with pain.

Wen Baizhi immediately comforted him: "It's okay, Zijin, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon."

After he recovers from this period, Rong Heng will start to suture him.

He learned this from his senior brother.

He forced himself to stay calm and not let his hands shake.

The thread for suturing the wound was also left to him by his senior brother.

Wen Baizhi trusts him, and Si Jiu also trusts him.

Rong Heng shed countless sweat before he finally sutured the wound.

During this process, Si Jiu had already shown signs of waking up from the pain, but before he could wake up, he fainted again.

Repeat this process until all the stitches are sewn.

Wen Baizhi, who was standing by, was sweating all over.

But this is far from over.

The wound also needs to be bandaged.

After the most serious wound was treated, the other wounds on Si Jiu's body were also treated.

Wen Baizhi carefully sprinkled medicine powder on the wounds.

It actually took several hours to complete.

Wen Baizhi originally wanted to see Rong Heng off, but when she stood up, she found that Si Jiu was holding her hand tightly.

Although she could break free easily, she couldn't bear to do so.

"Thank you again this time."

Rong Heng was also a little tired: "No, as long as he is safe, I will go back to make medicine for him. When he wakes up, you can come to me anytime if there is any problem."

"it is good."

Wen Baizhi agreed.

After Rong Heng left, Wen Baizhi took off her coat, got on the bed, and carefully put her arms around Si Jiu's shoulders.

She thought that as long as the wound was treated, it would be fine.

But he never expected that after Si Jiu woke up, more problems would arise.

Si Jiu seemed to be invisible.