Chapter 638

Zhou Ping's condition is very bad. The wound is not only inflamed, but also ulcerated. As soon as you open the quilt, you can smell a rotten smell.

The bandage on the wound has been untied. Lin Chujiu can clearly see the rotten meat and bones on Zhou Ping's wound.

"What have you had recently? What did you touch? " Lin Chujiu frowned and wanted to touch the wound, but he found that he didn't wear gloves. He put them in half and took them back.

"No, nothing to touch, nothing to eat." Zhou Ping stammered before he spoke.

Facing the southernmost elephant soldiers, Zhou Ping, the most ferocious cavalry in the northern calendar, was not afraid. But when he spoke to Lin Chujiu, he was afraid.

For the dark and calm eyes of Shanglin Chujiu, Zhou Ping always feels that he has no place to escape, and all his inner thoughts can be seen through by Lin Chujiu.

"Really nothing? Did you touch anything? " Lin Chujiu frowned, and his eyes flashed a little puzzled.

Although she hasn't touched it yet, Zhou Ping's injury is traumatic infection. She also came to see Zhou Ping's injury two days ago and recovered very well. Now suddenly trauma infection, if not eat the wrong thing, touch shouldn't touch things, what would it be?

"I, I..." Zhou Ping stammered again, but as soon as he said "I", he was interrupted by the soldiers who came in with the medicine box, "princess, your medicine box."

"Put it on the table." Before Lin Chujiu walked by, he opened the medicine box, put on the work clothes inside, and put on the masks and gloves one by one. Then he picked up the operation bag and went to Zhou Ping's bed.

"Let me see your wound." Lin Chujiu motioned to everyone to get out of the way. Then he bent down and opened Zhou Ping's wound with tweezers. Lin Chujiu's face was ugly. "You have mud on your wound and the dead body of insects. Are you sure you didn't touch anything dirty?"

Lin Chujiu used tweezers to clip out the body of the insect and put it on the plate. "You'd better think about what you've done in the past two days."

If he hadn't touched the dirty things, Zhou Ping's wound couldn't have rubbed against the soil and insects.

"I..." Zhou Ping's eyes twinkled and he didn't dare to look at Lin Chujiu.

Obviously guilty, what else does Lin Chujiu know?

"Say, don't say how I'll treat you?" Lin Chujiu was angry in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"I... Had a little wine the night before yesterday. Then when I came back from sleep, I fell and touched the wound. " This time, Zhou Ping didn't stammer, but his voice was very small, not much bigger than a mosquito. Except Lin Chujiu, who was closest to him, no one else heard a word.

"Drink, fall?" Lin Chujiu sneered, "you are not afraid of death. Do you really think that if your leg is bandaged, it will recover as usual? " Less than five days after the operation, I drank alcohol and cracked the wound. I was looking for death.

Lin Chujiu's tone remained unchanged, but people with clear eyes could hear that Lin Chujiu was not happy. The people who had been standing in the tent retreated one after another and shrank themselves in the corner as if they did not exist. Even doctor Zhu quietly stood aside for fear of getting angry.

He is a doctor. Of course, he knows how serious Zhou Ping's injury is. At this time, I ran out to drink and hurt my wound. I was really looking for death. If it were his patient, he would surely beat him to death with a stick.

Really when the doctor is omnipotent, he does not cherish the body, the toss of death, still expect him to save people?

Zhou Ping's face was very white, and he didn't dare to lift his head. He pleaded weakly: "princess, I'm wrong. I'm willing to ask the princess to save me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhou Ping choked and wanted to explain, but he couldn't say a word about Shanglin's expressionless face.

He knew he was wrong, and the explanation was useless.

"Save you? Who do you think you are? I don't want to die. I hope I can save you. Do you know that I have time to save you and how many people can I save? " Lin Chujiu hates people who don't take care of their bodies, but finally they have to trouble the doctor. Zhou Ping can be said to have hit the muzzle of a gun.

Zhou Ping's face turned white again. He bowed his head weakly and did not dare to speak or plead again.

Lin Chujiu is a princess. She says she won't save her. Who dares to force her?

The injured people who lived with him sympathized with Zhou Ping. But Lin Chujiu was not an ordinary doctor. She was Princess Xiao. They didn't dare to ask for help even if they wanted to.

In the end, it was still Dr. Zhu. However, he went forward and pulled the sleeve of Larin's junior nine. "Princess, for the sake of his first crime, you can give him another chance. I know this man is very brave on the battlefield. He killed more than a dozen soldiers in Beili this time and made a great contribution. "

The people under Zhou Ping's hand, seeing that Zhu Yuyi opened his mouth, also came forward to plead for mercy one after another, "princess, please help our elder brother, elder brother... The reason why we go to drink is that we instigate, it has nothing to do with elder brother." Because Wang Feizhi retired the eldest prince, they were happy and went to drink as soon as they were happy

"Yes, yes. What elder brother doesn't want to drink is that we say we should drink and celebrate when we are happy. " Zhou Ping's several subordinates pleaded with each other.

Although Lin Chujiu was angry, he didn't think about not saving Zhou Ping. Seeing that doctor Zhu gave her the steps, Lin Chujiu was silent and went down the steps. "This time, it's not the same. If there's another time, you'll die yourself. "

"Thank you, princess. Thank you, princess. Our brother will never forget the great kindness of the princess. " Zhou Ping's subordinates kowtow happily when they see Lin Chujiu let go. They promise that no matter how happy they are, they will not instigate their brothers to drink when they are injured.

Zhou Ping's face was also grateful. This man, who was bloody all over the battlefield and didn't blink, turned red in his eyes when Lin Chujiu let go. Regardless of their injuries, struggling to get out of bed, kneeling on one knee, "princess, thank you. From today on, my life of Zhou Ping is yours. "

Similarly, Zhou Ping said once before that Lin Chujiu didn't take it seriously at that time, but still doesn't take it seriously now. He just asked people to help Zhou Ping to bed and hold him down.

Disobedient patients will always be punished, and there are so many people that she can't give Zhou Ping anesthesia. Today, Zhou Ping can only scratch his bones and heal his wounds in a sober state.

How painful is the process?

Lin Chujiu said that how to remember the lesson without pain; It doesn't hurt how other people learn.

Lin Chujiu asked people to move a low stool to drive the others out. Zhu Yuyi, who refused to leave, gave her a hand and sat on the low stool to clean up the wound for Zhou Ping.

Knife by knife, the rotten meat will be picked off, the wound will just open, cut, let it bloody open, let it pain through the heart. It's just like treating a wound in the bottom of my heart. Instead of letting it rot, we should dig it out. Even if it hurts again, we should support it

Just go through it and everything will be fine!