"Zhang Xingling!"

Gu Li shouts and rushes up directly. When her fingers touch each other's skin, she only feels extremely cold, without any temperature, and can't feel any temperature on the other person.

The whole person was covered with a gray feeling.

In fact, Zhang Xingling and himself have no deal. This man looks up to a gentleman who is extremely polite. Only after the settlement can he feel the estrangement. He refuses to participate in any life and refuses others to have an intersection with him.

Unless he had to do something, the first thing he thought of was to do it on his own.

He didn't have much feelings with him, but he still felt very sad in front of death. Gu Li's tears fell down with a slap, and he turned back: "how can this happen?"

"Ha?" At that time, Yunhai didn't know what happened, but Gu Li was scared when he cried. He quickly climbed to the bed and felt his pulse: "don't cry, I'm not dead!"

"Not... Not dead?" It's like this. It's not dead.

"No, but I don't think he'll last long." When the sea of clouds dragged him to the position of Zhang Xingling's chest.

Can feel the faint heartbeat inside the bag, but very weak.

His whole face has become bloodless, chest up, left shoulder position wrapped with a layer of thick gauze, blood coagulation in the above, forming a very hard scab.

"Do you have a doctor you are familiar with? You must treat him immediately."

She thought for a moment, nodded and said, "yes, I do know a doctor."

Another half an hour later, Nan Wuyue was wearing a mask in her bedroom to observe the people in front of her. Gu Li was staring at her with big eyes: "how's the doctor?"

"He was poisoned, but he cleaned up the poison, otherwise the body would have been cold now."

"Poisoning? What kind of poisoning? "

Nanwuyue put away her stethoscope and shook her head: "I don't know. It should be some kind of poison. The place of poisoning is on the shoulder. After this person got home, he scraped the wound to heal his wounds and applied the antidote. But at that time, he was delirious, and the subsequent dressing was not finished.

Now the typical symptoms of excessive blood loss, coupled with no timely change of drugs, so it will produce mild toxin complications

The two men looked at each other and remembered the big and small bottles of medicine outside, as well as the knives and rotten meat on the table. Without the anesthetic needle, Gu Li trembled and felt very painful. It turned out that Guan Yu's curettage was not a legend!

"But now we don't know the medicine he used. How can we change it?"

"I'll prescribe a few rounds of disinfectants and anti-inflammatory drugs. Although they may be different from his own drugs, it's enough to deal with these residual toxins."

Nanwuyue opens her medicine box and takes out sterilizers, needles and all kinds of gauze.

The two of them are just like idiots looking at each other.

After putting things in place, Nan Wuyue sighed helplessly and said, "help turn on the light. I'll sew up the wound for him. Thank you."

"Well, I'll open it now."

"Doctor, I found a spotlight in my study. I'll bring it to you."

Two people busy to build a small operating room, and also brought a touch of hot water and a few dry towels around, and then close to the corner to stand.

When the gauze on Zhang Xingling's body was uncovered, the meat inside was completely rotten, covered with white foam and sour water. When you look inside, you can see Bai Sensen's bones.

After a few injections of anesthesia, Nan Wuyue began to use a knife to cut off all the rotten meat.

This scene is too bloody and cruel. Gu Li grins, covers her eyes with her hands, and looks out from the inside of her eyes.

"If you two are really free, you can clean the room. The smell here is too bad, and the rotten bacteria can cause wound infection. The patient needs to live in a dry environment."

"All right, doctor."

Gu Li felt that he was working hard. He came to see if Zhang Xingling was dead. How could he clean people up in the end? What's more, Shi Yunhai just said that he didn't want to work. He didn't say that he had something to deal with. He smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

Biting her teeth and wearing a mask, she began to deal with the bloodstain and filth all over the room. She spent the whole day in Zhang Xingling's house.

It wasn't until 6 p.m. that the doctor took care of it. Nanwuyue bandaged it.

He changed Zhang Xingling's clothes and helped to change the sheets and make the bed.

He left the medicine to teach her how to change the medicine: "he will have a fever in the next few hours, but it doesn't matter. Just take the pills at that time. Change the medicine every other day, and wake him up tomorrow to have something to eat."

"Do you need to have a look?"

South has no month to coldly express don't need, carry a bag to want to go.

Looking at the half dead man on the bed, Gu Li felt that he couldn't cope with it: "wait a minute, that's OK. Doctor, what should I do in case of an accident? Shall I call you?"

"I've tried my best. If he still can't live, you can call the funeral home."

"..." you are so direct.

Gu Li didn't dare to let Ou yechen know, so she went home and asked Fang Yuning to cooperate with me. Her mother has always been a qualified teammate and never asked why.

It wasn't until 8 p.m. that the whole room was finally cleaned up.

When Gu Li was tired of backache, Zhang Xingling on the bed had a movement. She began to say something vaguely. She poked it, and sure enough, she was very hot, as if on fire.

According to the doctor said the method to pour a few tablets, fever symptoms too slowly recede.

Standing at the head of the bed, looking at Zhang Xingling, who is fragile and vulnerable, Gu Li is a bit playful. She wants to draw a tortoise on the other person's head. Who makes the other person look sacred and can't be easily offended? She also says that everything is in her own hands.

If everything can be planned well, how can it come to this end!

You know, this time you saved his life. When you wake up, you must laugh at him!

Gu Li reaches out and touches his ear. It's still hot. Zhang Xingling, you must live! You haven't realized your father's dream, you haven't let my father know your intention, you can't die!