Vol 3 Chapter 471: treatment

Zhao Gangchen originally planned to send Cao Baishuang to the hospital, but once the hospital was unsafe, on the other hand, if the blood on Cao Baishuang's chest was more than one, it is estimated that Cao Baishuang could not really get to the hospital.
Xu Jiyuan followed Zhao Gangyu tightly. Although he was also injured, it seemed that nothing had happened at this time.
He just said that the blood on his body showed that the injuries he had suffered were quite serious.
"Remove all the medical equipment in the house."
Zhao Gangzhang carrying Cao Baishuang knocked on the door of Lin Qianru's house.
When Lin Qianru saw Zhao Gangzhang coming back with his body covered in blood, she was startled and asked quickly, "Gangzhang, what happened to you?"
"I'm fine, someone was injured." Zhao Gangzhen said.
"Oh!"
Lin Qianru nodded, turned and ran into the room. Before long, she ran out with a small medical box.
Zhao Gangxuan put Cao Baishuang on the sofa.
Pu Zi butterfly stood next to Zhao Gangzhang, looking at Cao Baishuang on the sofa, his eyes were weird.
"Qianru, lock the door back, no matter who it is, don't open it."
镚 Zhao Gangzhen told Lin Qianru.
"Ok."
Lin Qianru nodded, turned and ran to the door, made the door cumbersome, and then moved a few chairs to block the door.
"Xu Jiyuan, if you can't die, go to the wound yourself." Zhao Gangyu said to Xu Jiyuan.
"I see, sir."
Xu Jiyuan nodded and turned into the bathroom next to him.
After being ready, Zhao Gangzhen looked at Cao Baishuang on the sofa.
Cao Baishuang's face was so pale that she did not faint, but she could not say a word because of her excessive weakness.
"Ugh."
Zhao Gang sighed, shook his head, and said, "You don't know that Li Haobing's guy is hanging up, but he ran to arrest someone alone. Isn't this to death?"
Cao Baishuang was expressionless and did not speak.
"Now it's better to make yourself die and live. If it weren't for me, you'd be dead right now. You owe me a life. How can you repay me in the future, you can do it yourself."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 reached out and unbuttoned Cao Baishuang's clothes while talking like Hua 痨.
Cao Baishuang's chest was blurred with flesh and blood.
Although the weather was cold, Cao Baishuang was wearing only one piece of clothing.
After Zhao Gangxian untied Cao Baishuang's blood-stained clothes, Cao Baishuang's beard and pale skin appeared.
Although I didn't take a peep at Cao Baishuang to take a bath when I was young, it was just a peek. How can I see it clearly now?
That pale and pale skin, because of excessive blood loss, became pale and pale, and it felt very good to the touch, but it was a little cold.
"Oh, this skin alone is enough."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 s emotions, while reaching out to solve Cao Baishuang's underwear.
I don't know what the reason is, when Zhao Gangzhang solved Cao Baishuang's underwear, he didn't have any psychological obstacles.
Maybe it was because she knew this woman who was unsmiling at her since she was born, or because she was seriously injured now.
Anyway, Zhao Gangzhen untied Cao Baishuang's underwear.
Cao Baishuang's full and upright sides spread out naturally.
This is the most authentic pure milk.
Some people say that it is very simple to check whether a person's chest is fake. Just lay her down and see if the chest is spread out to the side to see if her chest is fake.
Even if Cao Baishuang's twin peaks spread out to both sides, the height of the twin peaks was still enough to make many women look shameful. Even Lin Qianru, who looked at it, couldn't help but look at his chest, and found that they were much better than themselves.
I was really big.
Zhao Ganggang frowned, did not go to see the red grapes on the Shuangfeng, did not take the opportunity to touch Shuangfeng to feel the feeling, he just looked at the wound in the middle of Cao Baishuang Shuangfeng.
伤口 The wound was ripped open by tremendous force, so there was a laceration.
A laceration is very damaging to the human body. Unlike a cut injury, a stab wound, it can be easily stitched. This kind of laceration is more difficult to sew and the pain is greater.
镚 Zhao Gangchen took out the needle and thread from the medicine box and said to Cao Baishuang, "If it hurts later, don't call it, maybe someone is looking for you right now."
Cao Baishuang did not speak, staring at Zhao Gangzhang.
No shame or pain in her face, some just endless calmness, even indifferent.
It is hard to imagine a person being able to behave so calmly under such a severe injury.
At least Zhao Gang 镚 felt that he couldn't do it.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen began to suture Cao Baishuang.
镚 Sutures of various wounds, Zhao Gangzhang has basically learned not long after entering the hunter's school, although the laceration is difficult to handle, but for Zhao Gangzhang, it takes a little time to still stitch them all together.
Time passes by every minute.
In the heated house, Lin Qianru began to bleed slowly from her forehead. This was the first time she saw such a scene.
女人 A woman was lying on the sofa with red fruit on her upper body.
His lover held the needle and quickly sewn on the woman's chest.
Qin did not even use anaesthetics.
I was said to be worried about the flow of anesthetic to the lungs or heart.
The flesh was just like the pants we had stitched up before ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ slowly gathered together, and then stitched stiffly.
Lin Linru felt pain when she looked at it, and she panicked.
But Cao Baishuang still didn't have any expression, and her face just became whiter.
Zhao Gangzheng's hand was very fast, and Cao Baishuang's wound was quickly stitched up. Later, Zhao Gangzheng took out a pack of powdery things from the medicine box and said, "This thing can keep your chest from scarring, but He will make you very distressed. You use it, or you do n’t. "
Cao Baishuang nodded slightly.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 smiled and said, "I thought you were really a worldly man. In terms of appearance, all women are the same. Hahaha."
For the first time, Cao Baishuang's eyes appeared angry, but the anger just passed by, and then he calmed down again.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 opened the package of powder objects.
"Steel Golem, are you sure you don't need anesthetic?" Lin Qianru asked.
But she knew how painful it was to use the powder object without anaesthetic, just like applying salt to the wound.
"She doesn't have to."
Zhao Gangzhen shook his head, and then poured the powder on Cao Baishuang's wound.
I don't have any sense of pity.
Cao Baishuang's body suddenly tightened when the medicine powder fell on the wound.
Holding her hands tightly on the sofa, her eyes widened suddenly.
I was like a woman, orgasm.