Mute Conjurer

Chapter 49 School play script

The door of the infirmary was full of people, Yu Ye took a rough look, they were all the seniors of the student union, and one and a half of them was Feng Ling who was exposed outside the door.On a rainy night, he ran a few steps and walked through the middle of the seniors, and saw Xiao Zhanyang lying on the white single bed in the huge infirmary, his face buried tightly in the pillow, his hands grasping the edge of the bed, his shoulder muscles stretched, It looks like a wounded patient, but it looks like a trapped animal.

Feng Lin stopped the rainy night who was about to rush in, "He said nothing and asked the doctor to do a further examination, you go and persuade him, he still has a fever, and the wound on his back needs to be sterilized again."

At this time, Xiao Zhanyang struggled to turn his head and let out a low/groan. The rainy night didn't care about replying to the wind, so he shook off his hand and rushed to the bed. The white sheets were stained with large and small red spots, and Xiao Zhanyang's upper body Wrapped in white gauze, but a little red can still be seen vaguely.

How badly was he hurt... Yu Ye looked at him for a while, unable to do anything, and finally could only hold his tightly clenched fist, and then felt the other party loosen his strength for a moment.

He slowly turned his head, and the healthy wheat complexion now seemed to be covered with a layer of dirt, "Rainy night."

It's me, Yuye nodded anxiously.

"I have to get out of here."

OK, let's go now.Yu Ye held his arm and let him get out of bed with his own strength.In order not to touch the wound on his back, Yu Ye put his arms around her shoulders, and dragged him out of the infirmary with half back and half support.

"Rainy night, he is seriously injured, where are you taking him?"

[I know it well, senior. 】

"Where are you going, I'll help you see him off."

[I can do it alone, senior. 】

Can't let him continue to stay in the sight of everyone, this is Yu Ye's only thought at this moment.Running from the dormitory to the school hospital has consumed a lot of physical strength, and with Xiao Zhanyang's size, dragging him in the rainy night seemed a bit difficult.

Xiao Zhanyang couldn't support his body, and slowly leaned towards the rainy night, with something wet/da/da on his cheek, he tried to open his eyes, only to find that Yuye's hair seemed to have been watered, "Put me in Come down, I can go by myself."

Weird!

Yuye stared wide-eyed, not letting the water vapor accumulated in his eye sockets overflow, no matter what he said, he still dragged him forward. Fortunately, he knew the password of Xiao Zhanyang's mobile phone, and had already informed Uncle Hu to drive to pick them up at the school gate.

He thought about it, Xiao Zhanyang's current situation is definitely not suitable for returning to the dormitory, and if he goes to other hospitals, he will be exposed if he fails to guarantee his identity, so he can only go home first.

Together with Fan Hu, Yu Ye took Xiao Zhanyang back to his home, but healing the wound became another big problem, and he had never learned healing spells.Yuye stared at Fan Hu, Fan Hulian shook his head and waved his hands.

By the way, how could he forget Mr. Fu, the beads that saved him last time were also given by Mr. Fu.On a rainy night, I searched out the contacts, and dialed the number once, and then said once, twice, and three times... "The user you dialed is not in the service area, please call again later."

Is it back to the mountain?Yu Ye looked at Xiao Zhanyang who had fallen into a coma on the bed, and he had to do it himself!

Yuye forced himself to hold his breath, and first recited the Water Purification Mantra to Xiao Zhanyang, but it didn't work at all.It doesn't matter, he came one by one, he almost recited all the spells he had memorized next to healing, but it still didn't work.He wiped his face, sweating more than before.

In desperation, he grabbed Fan Hu and went to the study of Xiao Zhanyang's house together, moved everything related to spells, and quickly searched one by one, no, no, still nothing.

Rainy night threw the book in his hand to the ground, and hit another stack of books with the force, and a black book inlaid with gold rims slipped out.He bent down to pick it up, glanced at the catalogue, "The Healing Curse for Demon Injuries".

Symptomatic!Rainy night happily flipped through a few pages and found the healing spells about ancient beasts. While studying, he drew formations according to the book, placed media, and recited spells while sitting cross-legged. This column has a total of ten kinds of introductions .Seeing that Xiao Zhanyang had been falling asleep, he tried each of them, and there was always one that was useful.

The last spell ended, and Yu Ye opened his eyes. The Xiao Zhanyang in front of him was no different from when he just came in. Could it be that it doesn't work, or is his strength too weak?

"Rain, night."

The slight sound, but Yu Ye caught it immediately, stood up abruptly, he thought Xiao Zhanyang woke up, but looking closer, Xiao Zhanyang was not awake, just raving.

Since the spell didn't take effect, what about medicine to reduce inflammation first?

Thinking, Yuye found the medicine box from the house, took out the gauze, hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs, the gauze was only hastily passed over Xiao Zhanyang's body, and now it has been soaked in blood, so he had to change it again.

He gently tore off a corner of the gauze, and slowly unwrapped it bit by bit, for fear that if he moved too fast, he would hurt the wound.After all the gauze was removed, Xiao Zhanyang's back was completely exposed to the sight of the rainy night. From the shoulders to the waist, there were three long cuts. /Blood coagulated on the wound, and the formed blood clot appeared charred black.

Rainy night suddenly felt a twist in his heart, and he felt colic. He took a deep breath, first poured two anti-inflammatory drugs into Xiao Zhanyang, then dipped a cotton swab with the hemostatic drug, and gently wiped it on the edge of the wound , slowly pushing into the wound.

During the whole process, Xiao Zhanyang didn't react at all, not even humming. Did he fall into a deep coma?Yu Ye frowned tightly, and stabilized her hands so that they would not tremble.

He took out the gauze and scissors, propped up Xiao Zhanyang's body, and wound it back round and round. Halfway through, Xiao Zhanyang's body bowed violently, with such force that he tore off the gauze on Yuye's hand.

Shocked by Yu Ye, she threw away the things in her hand, pounced on him, and pressed his shoulders to keep him from moving.When Yu Ye's hands touched his skin, Xiao Zhanyang seemed to feel something, and miraculously quieted down.

Just as Yu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a layer of faint purple light emanating from his whole body, and then the dragon horns on his head slowly extended out. Looking down, as expected, the dragon's tail also came out.

With such a serious injury, it's no wonder he couldn't maintain his human form.On a rainy night, he went to the box again to get the remaining gauze, and the place where his finger touched was a little red. Looking over his hand, when did he prick his finger?

It doesn't matter, it's important to hug first. He just wanted to get the scissors, but found that the scissors on the bedside were missing. He looked down and saw that they had fallen on the ground, maybe they were touched when he comforted Xiao Zhanyang just now.

After much tossing, he finally wrapped up the wound, and the next thing is to wait for Xiao Zhanyang to wake up.Sitting on the medicine box on a rainy night, leaning your elbows on the edge of the bed and supporting your head.After an unknown amount of time, he finally couldn't take it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Zhanyang opened his eyes, and saw the rainy night lying beside the bed at the first sight. From the exposed half of his face, it could be seen that his complexion was paler than before, there were some shadows under his eyes, and his eyelids moved from time to time. I didn't sleep well.

He wanted to get up, but after moving a bit, there was a burning pain from his back. It seemed that it was a little difficult to carry Yu Ye to bed to sleep.Xiao Zhanyang stared at Yu Ye's side face for a while, and reached out to push his slightly messy hair behind his ears, which disturbed the lightly sleeping Yu Ye.

【you're awake?Thirsty or not, I'll pour you some water. 】

Xiao Zhanyang pressed Yu Ye's hand, shook his head, his deep voice seemed hoarse at the moment, "I'm not thirsty, I want to see you for a while." Then he slowly moved his body, stretched his neck to reach Yu Ye's lips .

Brother, stop making trouble, my life is almost gone...

The injured Xiao Zhanyang was obviously not Yu Ye's opponent. After holding down a restless half-dragon with ease, Yu Ye had no choice but to worry about the old mother, feeding him food and medicine, including going to the toilet.

With the chef Fan Hu in charge, Yuye can concentrate on dealing with Xiao Zhanyang in front of him.He didn't know which spell had an effect, or whether the medicine had reduced the fever. In short, he had to admire Xiao Zhanyang's recovery ability. After only two days, the wound on his back had healed more than half. When changing the dressing again, Yu Ye found The wound has begun to grow new flesh.

"I want to take a shower." Boss Xiao, who always maintained his demeanor, really couldn't stand his smell for too long.

[You can bear it for another two days. 】What if it gets infected and festers when it comes into contact with water?

"Let's wash together, you can help me look at it." Xiao Zhanyang's small abacus was ping-pong.

Washing together or something... [You should wait. 】

Xiao Zhanyang turned around silently, looked at him aggrievedly with a pair of deer eyes, and didn't speak, vowing to stick to this place to the end.

Yu Ye sighed in his heart, and he surrendered.If the original shape is revealed, will it affect IQ?

Xiao Zhanyang's plan succeeded, the dragon's tail swung in a leisurely manner, and the wounds on his body were long out of his attention.But he was obviously happy too early. Although the rainy night compromised, he didn't take a bath with him. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves, rolled up his trouser legs, took a bath towel, and stared at him sitting in the bathtub, as if he was about to die. enemy.He felt that this development was not right.

Avoiding his back injury in the rainy night, soaping up, down, left, and right, and rubbing the hard joints on the top of his head, he suddenly had the illusion of bathing a large dog.

Xiao Zhanyang poses a poss from time to time, showing his proud chest/muscles and biceps/muscles, but on rainy nights he only concentrates on bathing him, and remains unmoved.No way, he tried his best to straighten his waist, revealing the mermaid line, thinking that he must show something, but in the next second, Yu Ye pressed his shoulders and pushed him into the bathtub.Xiao Zhanyang lowered his head obediently in an instant, and let the rainy night wash him, feeling very tired.

Rainy night here is even more tiring, and when rubbing his head, he intentionally hit harder.If you don't take a good bath, do radio gymnastics in the tub.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Xiao Zhanyang: Look at my pecs, biceps, abs, mermaid line, and... let me see yours too. (Star-eyed) Hey, hey, don’t leave on a rainy night.

Rainy night os: gangster. (boiled shrimp)

Xiao Zhanyang: Whoops!

On a rainy night, he hurried over to look, but was dragged into the bathtub by someone.

Xiao Zhanyang os: It is more straightforward to get started.

In the end, the person who touched the wound watched aggrievedly as the meat from his mouth flew away...

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