Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 184 The Letter of Resignation
Song Chen first cleaned the wounds on Li Xuemei's back with clean water mixed with spring water.

After cleaning Li Xuemei's wound, Song Chen took out a black pill from the medicine box on the side and handed it to Wen Ping, "Feed this to her."

Wen Ping took the medicine from Song Chen's hand and helped Li Xuemei turn slightly to let her take the medicine.

Except for the moment just now, Li Xuemei was in a coma after getting on the carriage.

Song Chen knew that this was caused by excessive blood loss and had to be replenished slowly.

After Li Xuemei finished taking the medicine and it was almost time for a cup of tea, Song Chen began to disinfect his hands with strong liquor.

"I'm going to suture her wound. If you feel you don't dare to look at it anymore, get out now."

"It's okay, I'll stay and help the girl."

Wen Ping didn't know what suture was and she wanted to stay and see.

After hearing what Wen Ping said, Yan Yun also stayed.

Song Chen glanced at them lightly, "Just don't regret it."

Then Song Chen began to suture Li Xuemei. She took out the needles and threads from the space. There was no need to remove the sutures after suturing.

The wound on Li Xuemei's back needed several layers of stitches. The two of them were shocked when they saw Song Chen sewing up the wound on Li Xuemei's back like he was sewing clothes.

But at this time, they did not dare to disturb her. They could only cover their mouths and continue to watch Song Chen's movements.

It took Song Chen half an hour to finish suturing the wound on Li Xuemei's back. Without the environment of an operating room, the suturing was more laborious.

After tying the knot, Song Chen breathed out gently, walked aside and started washing his hands.

"Yan Yun, please take good care of her these days. Don't let her exert force or get out of bed, otherwise the sutured wound will split."

Song Chen washed her hands three times before she was satisfied. She didn't like the smell of blood.

She thought she should consider getting some surgical gloves out.

Otherwise, if she used bare hands every time, although she could ensure that there would be no risk of infection, her hands would really be stained with blood.

Yan Yun had not yet woken up from the previous shock, and she seemed not to have heard Song Chen's words.

"Yanyun?" Song Chen called again.

"Ah? Girl, I, I'm here."

"Did you hear what I just said?"

Yan Yun was a little stunned, "Girl, I, I didn't pay much attention to what you said just now, girl. Can you say it again?"

Song Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Ping who seemed to be dumbfounded as well.

"Are you scared? I just asked you to go out, but you didn't want to leave?"

Being teased like this by Song Chen, both of them felt a little embarrassed, "It's not that they were scared. It's just that the girl's technique has never been seen before, and I'm really surprised."

They were considered somewhat experienced people before, but what Song Chen did to sew up Li Xuemei just now was really surprising.

Such a large wound was stitched up layer by layer. At first, they felt like they were sewing clothes. Later, they gradually realized that they had thought too simplistically.

But even if they stared at it the whole time, they couldn't understand it.

"Girl, why do you have to sew it up like this? Wouldn't the thread grow into the flesh?" "Her wound is too big. If you wait for her to heal naturally, there may be a risk of infection, and it will take a long time. It consumes a lot of people's vitality, and suturing the wound can speed up the healing of the wound."

Song Chen pointed to his medicine box, "I used two kinds of threads when I sewed her up. The thread used on the inside does not need to be removed. Her body will absorb it. The thread used on the outside of the skin needs to be removed. The stitches, with her wound condition, will be removed in about seven days."

The two of them didn't understand this at all, and Song Chen said that they had only half-understanding, but at least their sense had returned.

"Yan Yun is responsible for taking care of Li Xuemei. Wen Ping should continue to go to the milk tea shop to open the door. Qiu An will also go there tomorrow. If Li Xuemei's family goes to the milk tea shop, they will say that she is still in Beiguan Village. If they are worried, they can come and find her."

But they all knew that Li Xuemei's parents would not come looking for her, and they still had some trust in Song Chen.

Mrs. Yu was taken back to Beijing that night.

On the way, they didn't take care of her at all just because she was the wife. They were in a hurry all the way. After all, it was not their task to send the wife back.

The carriage stopped in front of the Yu Mansion. Mrs. Yu looked at the gate. Sitting in the carriage, she had no joy at all in going home.

"Madam, we're here, please get out of the car."

Mrs. Yu took a deep breath before getting off the carriage.

When the concierge saw that it was Mrs. Yu who had returned, he hurriedly opened the door and welcomed the person in. "Madam, you are back. I have been at home on leave these days. I must be worried about you."

The concierge didn't know what happened between Master Yu and Mrs. Yu, so he could only rely on what he knew.

Unexpectedly, when Mrs. Yu heard this, her face suddenly darkened, she flicked the veil and walked inside.

Yu Dongren actually took leave and was at home. She didn't believe that he was waiting for her.

But this time, Yu Dongren was really waiting for her, but what awaited her was a completely different fate.

Mrs. Yu walked through the front yard and saw Yu Dongren sitting in the hall. She could feel the cold air radiating from him from a distance.

Yu Dongren has been waiting for her here for a long time. After they set off from Chongyun Town, the news was sent back quickly.

Yu Dongren glanced at her with a half-smile, "Madam, is this trip a pleasant one?"

Mrs. Yu stood aside and said nothing.

Yu Dongren stopped greeting her, "Madam, when you go out this time, do you need to report how things went?"

Mrs. Yu sneered, "As I said, you are already waiting for me here, do you still need to ask me?"

"That's very good." Yu Dongren stood up on the chair and pointed to an envelope in his hand, "This is your thing, madam, keep it."

Mrs. Yu stepped forward and opened it to take a look.

Book break!

These two words made her heartbroken, "Yu Dongren, you actually gave me a letter of divorce! Do you still remember how you climbed to this position? Without the support of our Huang family, you would still be a county magistrate! "

This is not the first time Huang Minling has said these words. Every time she says them, Yu Dongren hates her even more.

"The support of your Huang family, huh~Huang Minling, divorce you is to give you dignity, do you still want to implicate your only daughter?"

Yu Dongren continued, "Do you really think that others don't know about the things you did before? Let's not talk about the distant things, let's just talk about the recent ones. You paid to kill someone but were killed in reverse. What do you think you will do if this matter spreads out? ? Then Song Chen is not something you can afford to offend, she has the Su family and King Qi behind her!"

(End of this chapter)