Cinnabar-dyed celadon

"Cough..." Seeing Ying Zuo Zhenzhao leave, the woman finally couldn't help coughing, and the corners of her mouth were scarlet.Mingcheng was slightly startled, he accelerated his steps, and half-supported and half-carried the woman into the room.

"Do you have any medicine here?" Mingcheng carried the girl to the bed, the girl frowned slightly, her face was already pale as paper.

"..." The woman shook her head silently, and took out a bullet and a sharp willow-leaf knife from her pocket with difficulty. "use this……"

Mingcheng stared at the bullet for a moment. He had heard this method of treating wounds from his instructors when he was in the Soviet Union. It was used in battlefields where there was a shortage of medicine and medicine. In order to stop bleeding urgently, gunpowder could be used to cauterize the wound.But since he joined the organization, he has always been by Minglou's side, and even if he is injured, he always has enough medicines, so there is no need for this method.As for the knife, there is no need to say more about its usefulness.

"Be patient." Mingcheng gritted his teeth and finally took the thing. Seeing that the woman was getting weaker and weaker, he knew that something would happen if the wound was not treated. He didn't care about the difference between men and women at the moment, and said something offensive. He tore a hole in the woman's cheongsam, found a wet towel and wiped the area around the wound. After thinking about it, he sterilized the knife with the spirits in the room.Then he lowered the knife, and the bullet had to be taken out.

It wasn't the first time Ah Cheng took bullets for others, but this time he was extremely nervous, the surrounding environment was unknown, and he didn't even know the identity of the person in front of him as a cover.But the woman was extraordinarily calm, except for the muffled groan when the knife tip pierced her chest for the first time, there was no more groaning, she just grabbed the bed sheet firmly with both hands.Ah Cheng couldn't help speeding up his hands.

The bullet was finally taken out after hearing the woman's suppressed cry of pain.Blood also gushed out, and after all, Mingcheng hesitated for a moment, sprinkled gunpowder on the wound, and then lit it with a lighter.The flames flashed, and the air was filled with the smell of burning flesh, and the woman finally softened after a convulsion.

"Thank you." After Ah Cheng had erased all traces in the room, he heard the woman's voice.

"This is what I should do." Ah Cheng shook his head, "Your injury is serious, the wound is polluted, and you need anti-inflammatory drugs."

"It's okay..." The woman shook her head, "For me, as long as there are... no bullets in my body, I'm fine. My current identity is Miyoko Chiba, the eldest lady of the Chiba family in Japan, and I'm here for sightseeing. I went to Paris years ago, that's where we met. Tonight we are..." The woman's voice gradually dropped.The body was trembling uncontrollably.

"We met at the tavern on Luyun Road. I went to buy red wine for my elder brother, but it was out of stock, so I met you." Ah Cheng finished the following words for the woman, and naturally put his hand on the woman's forehead, eyebrows Suddenly wrinkled. "You have a fever."

Miyoko didn't make a sound, her eyes were half closed, and her brows were slightly wrinkled, obviously because of the severe pain in her body.Without medicine, Ah Cheng had nothing to do except twist a cold towel and put it on her forehead for a while.After thinking about it, he still picked up the phone in the room.

"Sir, it's me, Cheng. I met Miss Chiba at the tavern. She is not feeling well. I may not be able to go back until tomorrow morning. Sir, go to bed early." Not sure if the phone line is safe or not, Cheng started There was no room for Ming Lou to speak.

"Miss Chiba?" Minglou was a little taken aback when he heard Mingcheng's words on the phone. This obvious Japanese name made Minglou a little uncertain about Mingcheng's situation at the moment.

"Yes, that's the Miss Qianye I met when I was swimming in the Seine River that year when I was in the Waking of Insects." Ah Cheng pointed out.

"Oh, I remembered." After all these years of life and death together, Minglou quickly realized. "Then take good care of Miss Qianye. If it's really not good, ask Dr. Su to see her."

"Yes, sir." Ah Cheng replied.

Putting down the phone, Minglou didn't let go of his heart.Although he could tell from Ah Cheng's voice that he didn't feel nervous, it wasn't a problem with his actions, and this Miss Chiba was probably only temporarily here to cooperate with the mission and take over from Mingtai's team.Is it a woman?injured?For a moment, Minglou was worried about Ah Cheng's safety.After being shot, this person can still accompany him to mediate between the special high school and No. 76 without changing his expression. If he really got shot and wants to hide it from himself, a phone call will not reveal the news at all.

Anxious all night, Minglou was worried about Mingcheng's safety, and Mingcheng really didn't get a moment's rest.Miyoko had a high fever all night. At first Ah Cheng wondered why such a rigorous agent as Miyoko didn't prepare medicine, but he understood the problem in the middle of the night when Miyoko was completely unconscious.At the position of the right shoulder on Miyoko's back, a knife wound with deep visible bone is shocking.Originally, it was handled very well. Although it was not stitched, it was still clean, so Mingcheng didn't notice it at first.However, the high fever finally affected the wound, and it began to ooze blood in the middle of the night. Mingcheng saw the strange blood on the bed sheet before he realized the knife wound.At that time, Miyoko was already burning half to death, and Ah Cheng didn't care about anything else, he just bandaged her wound again.Fortunately, although there was no medicine in the room, there were a few bottles of spirits. Ah Cheng used wine and warm water to wipe her hands and feet in the middle of the night. Although it was not enough to reduce the fever, Miyoko still regained her senses in the morning .

"Cough...cough..." Because of her lung injury, Miyoko coughed badly. Ah Cheng stretched out his hand to help her sit up slowly and leaned against him, carefully avoiding the knife wound on her back.He brought warm water to her mouth.

"Drink some water first."

The continuous high fever has already taken away most of Miyoko's physical strength, and Ah Cheng can clearly know this from her completely weak body.After drinking some water and resting for a while, Miyoko seemed to be more conscious.

"Thank you for taking care of me." Miyoko squeezed out a smile. "Go back quickly, I'm fine."

"Can you get the medicine?" Mingcheng nodded, got up and put on his coat and wanted to leave, but he hesitated after all, and turned to look at Miyoko.

"It's okay, it'll be over after a while." Miyoko shook her head wearily, "From now on, call me Miyoko."

Ah Cheng nodded knowingly, Kagezuo Zhenzhao would definitely know about the fact that he stayed here all night, so if he continued to call her by her last name, I'm afraid it would make Kagezuo Zhenzhao suspicious.

☆, camouflage