Remarriage sweet love: military commander please restraint

Chapter 711
Su Xiaoxiao cried at home for two days, and the living person just disappeared.

Leng Lieyan has been sitting on the sofa holding her daughter, looking at her little daughter-in-law, unable to do anything.

Indeed, there is nothing Leng Lieyan can do.

But crying like this is not an option, with snot and tears, Leng Lieyan, who was crying, also became upset.

Shui Yixin ate and stood outside looking at the scenery. She almost forgot that the weather was getting cold, and it was going to rain in autumn. How quickly did the days go by in a daze?
Today's weather is bad, it's gray and it's going to rain.

Shui Yixin stood for a while, turned around and was about to leave when the man came out with a smug expression on his face, Shui Yixin turned and looked at the other party, and saw that the other party was holding a knife in his hand, Shui Yixin looked at the knife Wei Wei froze, turned around and looked at the other person face to face: "Did you kill him?"

"Do you care?" The other party smiled complacently and contemptuously.

"I care." Shui Yixin didn't hesitate, and the other party was stunned for a moment: "You are still a passionate woman, showing mercy everywhere, but he can come in for you, it doesn't matter if you are passionate for him once."

As the other party turned and walked away, Shui Yixin followed behind and went to the front together, going around and around, and finally reached the ground. The lawn was originally covered with green, but now it was full of blood, bright red.

Qing Lin lay unconscious on the ground. Qing Lin was injured in many places. Shui Yixin's face turned pale, and his heart skipped a beat. He walked over and turned Qing Lin over.

"Qinglin." Embracing Qinglin, Shui Yixin raised his hand and patted Qinglin's face. Qinglin didn't respond, his body was extremely cold. Only then did Shui Yixin realize that Qinglin's hands and feet were bleeding, and his ligaments were damaged. Pick a paragraph.

He raised his head and looked at the other party with all his heart: "Did you pick up his tendons?"

The other party just smiled and shot the knife towards Shui Yixin. Shui Yixin was shocked suddenly, she didn't move, the knife shot past her face, landed on the stone wall, and fell to the ground clattering.

Shui Yixin could feel that when the knife was shot, there was a chill in it. She looked at the other party, just looking at him that way.

The other party said with a smile: "You are a doctor, I will give you thirty kinds of injections, some of which are poisons and medicines to cure him, life or death is up to fate."

After speaking, the other party left, Shui Yixin hurriedly called Qinglin: "Qinglin, Qinglin."

Qinglin slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shui Yixin with the last bit of strength, and closed his eyes after watching for a while.

Shui Yixin looked around, tried his best to get Qinglin from the grass to the place where he lived, put him on the ground, took off his clothes first, and the medicine was delivered, Shui Yixin looked one by one and touched it one by one. Try it, your hands are broken.

To determine what it was, Shui Yixin gave Qinglin an infusion first, and bandaged it to stop the bleeding. After a busy day, he finally pulled Qinglin back from the hand of death.

"I need clothes." Shui Yixin went to find someone at night, and he came back with a set of clothes, and changed them for Qing Lin from the inside to the outside, and wiped the inside and tidied them up.

In the past, if Shui Yixin saw a man's body, even the fourth master would blush, but now that his life is at stake, he can't think about it that much.

After changing Qinglin's clothes, Shui Yixin has only one worry, what will happen to Qinglin's hands and feet with such a crude facility?
In medicine, tendons are ligaments. Qinglin's ligaments have been broken, and he will be disabled in the future. This is what Shui Yixin is most worried about. Thinking of Qinglin's previous appearance of fighting against a hundred, now looking at Qinglin, Shui Yixin said I can't speak.

Shui Yixin reluctantly took a bite of dinner, and sat on the sidelines watching Qinglin after eating, Shui Yixin really had no strength, no matter how strong he was, he would get Qinglin into the room, and now he can only let Qinglin lie on the carpet lying down.

Shui Yixin cleaned up all the dirty places on the ground, she sat on the sofa, the quilt and the like had already been spread, and when Qinglin woke up, she would move the place for Qinglin.

Qinglin slept all the time, Shui Yixin injected Qinglin with anesthesia in order to prevent Qinglin from waking up in pain, but Qinglin didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the evening, and started to have a high fever as soon as he woke up.

Shui Yixin was busy all night, Qinglin's fever subsided in the morning.

Tired, Shui couldn't get up even after sitting down.

Qinglin fell asleep for a while in the morning, and woke up again not long after due to the injury on her body.

Opening his eyes and looking, the first thing Qinglin saw was Shui Yixin who was lying beside him, and Shui Yixin was tired and fell asleep.

After watching for a while, Qinglin turned his face away to look at the high roof, and slept for a while enduring the pain.

For the next few days, Shui Yixin took care of Qinglin, and it took four or five days for Qinglin to stop having a fever at night, and at this time all the medicines were used up.

"I'm going to get some medicine back, you wait for me to come back, if someone comes, just ignore them." Shui Yixin confessed, and got up before going to R.

When I met R, I was with a woman, when I saw Shui Yixin got up, stood up, and walked in front of Shui Yixin with his bare body covered with scars.

"Thin?"

"I want some medicine, you give me the original ones, and something like a scalpel, I want to connect Qinglin's ligament."

"It's been so long, can you still pick it up?"

"That's my business."

"Okay, here!"

R waved his hand and asked someone to send the things to Shui Yixin, and Shui Yixin also went back there, but when everything was ready, Shui Yixin sat there in a daze.

Qinglin looked at Shui Yixin: "What did they do to you?"

Shui returned to his senses and hurriedly shook his head: "They didn't do anything to me, but they didn't give me anesthesia."

Qing Lin turned cold, then smiled: "What do you want anesthetic for?"

"Your ligaments are all broken, and if you drag it on, it will be useless. Haven't you felt that you can't move your hands and feet these days?"

Shui Yixin could see that Qinglin had this kind of consciousness, but he chose to remain silent and did not say it out.

Qinglin's face didn't change much, he looked at Shui Yixin for a while: "How sure are you?"

"It's been too long. Even if I sew up your ligaments for you, you still have to rely on your own efforts, otherwise you will have to lie like this for the rest of your life." There is nothing else to say.

Qinglin was silent for a while, then turned away and said, "Let's start."

Shui Yixin became cold for a moment, with a look of incomprehensible expression on her face, and when she came to her senses, she got up and went to Qing Lin, squatting there...

"Are you sure you want to do this without anesthetic?" Shui Yixin worried that Qinglin could not bear it.

Qing Lin casually glanced at Shui Yixin, took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "Let's start!"

Shui Yixin was silent for a while, got up and started to prepare, got things ready, unwrapped Qinglin's wrist, and held the scalpel.

"I will cut your wrist again, and place a cross-shaped knife on your wrist. The process will be a bit painful. If you can't help it, we will wait." Shui Yixin didn't know what he was doing anymore, But she has no choice.

People, once they are driven to a dead end, everything is unimportant.

Qinglin slowly opened his eyes and took a look at Shui Yixin, and then closed his eyes again.

(End of this chapter)