The Ghost King’s Wife is Sassy and Beautiful

259 Can’t Hold Her?

Yun Ran had noticed before that Xuanyuan Yu’s sword was of the heavy sword type. It was very big, so the wound left behind must be huge.

Therefore, just applying ointment to the wound would not stop the bleeding.

Thunderbolt also nodded and added, “Master’s injury is not light. It’s on his left chest. It’s covered in blood. I don’t know if his ribs are injured.”

Huo Chanyi didn’t see any wounds, so she could only give them a treatment plan based on their descriptions.

“It’s fine if the ribs aren’t injured. If they’ve already pierced through, it’s very likely that the organs under the ribs will be injured. That’s very likely to be life-threatening.”

Yun Ran frowned and realized the seriousness of the matter.

She really could not understand why Mo Beiyuan, who cherished his life so much, did not know how to dodge when he saw the sword stabbing toward him.

“Then how do you tell if you’ve hurt your ribs?”

“The simplest way is to open the flesh from the wound and examine it.”

As Huo Chanyi spoke, she took out her small medicine box and handed it to Yun Ran. “There are tools here. You can use them to open his flesh. It’s just that ordinary people might feel uncomfortable when they see a bloody scene. Yun Ran, can you do it?”

Yun Ran didn’t dare to say anything else, but she had been in the apocalypse for many years. Her endurance in the face of blood was really invincible!

“Oh, that’s fine with me.”

“If the bone isn’t hurt, close the wound, apply medicine, and bandage it, it’ll be taken care of.”

Yun Ran nodded. She was not a pure novice. In the apocalypse, external injuries were the most common situation for people like her who went on missions.

There were still a lot of medical supplies in her space, but she didn’t know if they were expired, so she didn’t dare to take them out for him to use.

Although the medical facilities here weren’t very advanced, Huo Chanyi was a genius in medicine, and her medical skills were still very good.

Yun Ran asked everything she needed to know before returning to the room with the small medicine box.

According to Huo Chanyi’s instructions, Yun Ran first untied the white cloth that had been wrapped around Mo Beiyuan’s body. Then, she washed his wound with strong wine and used a tool to open his flesh. After confirming that his ribs had not been broken, she heaved a sigh of relief.

The next step was to suture the wound, apply medication, and bandage it.

Yun Ran was very calm. She lowered her eyes and completed it carefully step by step.

Throughout the entire process, her hands were very steady. It was impossible to tell that she was flustered for the first time.

Even when she sutured the wound, every stitch was fast and precise.

However, Mo Beiyuan was not as calm as her. The entire time, his breathing was filled with the sweet fragrance from her body. From time to time, her hair would rub against his chest. Because he had fallen in love with her and because of the Gu poison, all of this was simply torture for him.

He had dug a hole for himself.

While Yun Ran was focused on stitching up his wound, Mo Beiyuan’s heart itched from her hair. He raised his arm and circled her slender waist in the air as if she was in his arms. He smiled happily.

Yun Ran looked up and saw him smiling faintly.

She thought to herself that this person was really ruthless!

He could actually laugh when such a thick string was pulled on his flesh.

“All right, done!”

For the first time, Yun Ran felt a sense of accomplishment.

“Chanyi also said that you need to be careful with your food. You can’t touch spicy food, and you can’t do anything too violent. You need to recuperate. Don’t hold Sweetcake during this period of time.”

“Can’t hold her?”

He could tolerate the previous taboos. After all, he had never had any appetite.

But to not be able to carry his little packrat… this request was a little difficult for him.

“Why?”

Yun Ran glanced at him gently. “What do you mean why? I already said that you can’t do anything vigorous. Hold her? I think you don’t want your wound to heal.”

Her little packrat was very playful. Every time she was carried, she would move her limbs. Even if Huo Chanyi had personally stitched up his wounds, he would not be able to withstand the little packrat’s torment.

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