One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

The narcotics are gone...

Nianmu looked at the wound that was so deep that the bones could be seen, it required multiple layers of stitches, and the pain was twice as much as usual.

Amur knew that she was worried about whether she could bear the pain, so he pursed his lower lip and stared at her, "It's okay, you will sew up."

Nianmu stared at him for a few seconds, the wound must be stitched up and not delayed.

"Where's the stuff?" she asked, immediately deciding to sew him up.

"It's on the compartment." The man pointed to the cabinet next to him and said.

Nian Mu opened the cabinet, except that there was no anesthetic, the equipment inside was quite complete.

She poured povidone iodine on the gauze, quickly cleaned the wound, and began to stitch it up.

When the needle penetrated into the flesh, Amur didn't cry out, and looked down at Nianmu's concentrated appearance. The wound on his hand was very ferocious, but she didn't feel any fear when she saw it, and her hand never shook.

Amur remembered that when Nianmu first started to stitch, she couldn't help throwing up when she was ordered to do stitches when she looked at those people who were bruised all over because of being tortured by Abep.

Afterwards, she still couldn't help shivering all over, saying that she had never seen such a hideous and terrifying wound.

Later, she became more and more proficient, facing those bloody wounds, she never vomited again.

But now, seeing her focused appearance, Amur has mixed feelings in his heart.

Nianmu sewed carefully, but this did not affect her sewing speed.

As early as in Terror Island, she had practiced this suturing skill, and she could suture it quickly in the face of bloody wounds without changing her face.

After suturing, Nianmu saw that the wound was only bleeding slightly, took out a bottle of medicine powder from the drawer, sniffed it between the wings of his nose, and asked, "Is this to stop the bleeding?"

"Yes." The man replied, overwhelmed by what she had just done.

Just now he had a bad idea, wanting to have fun with Nianmu, after all, the relationship on Terror Island is so chaotic.

But when he saw her stitching, the man didn't dare. He came out of the island late, so he knew something.

The people on Terror Island all have sewing skills, but their sewing skills are only briefly trained. Apart from Asa, the one who can really stitch well is the most important chess piece of Abep.

The sewing skills of the woman in front of her are not at the same level as theirs, so she should be Abep's important pawn.

Naturally, he would not dare to touch someone the boss valued.

Nianmu raised Amur's hand and said, "I'll sprinkle some medicinal powder on you, and then wrap it in gauze. Pay attention these few days, the wound should not touch water, or your hand will be useless."

With such a deep wound, there is a risk of infection every minute, so it is natural not to touch water.

"Okay." Amur watched as she carefully sprinkled the powder on the stitched meat, then wrapped it with gauze, and retracted her hand, unconsciously wanting to touch the gauze.

"Don't touch it." Seeing his inadvertent little movements, Nianmu reminded, "Be careful when you sleep, don't press down."

"Yeah." Amur acted very obedient to her.

Nianmu picked up another box of needle water, looked at it, and said, "Come on, turn over."

"What are you doing?" Amur saw that she took out the syringe and took out a new syringe, and looked curiously at the box of the syringe.

Tetanus vaccine……

"This wound is so deep, it is easy to get infected and have a fever, and it will be troublesome to deal with it later." Nian Mu explained, and Dongsuo quickly sucked the whole of the second into the needle.

"No, I'm not that bad, so I don't need tetanus." Amur's cheeks burned with embarrassment when he thought of her coming to help him get vaccinated.

"No, it must be taken." Nianmu saw something, handed the syringe to the man standing at the door, and asked, "Can you inject?"

"Yes." The man nodded.

"You give him the injection, I'll go out and wait." Nianmu put the syringe into the man's hand, stood up, and glanced at Amor, "I'll wait for you outside."

"Hmm..." Amur knew that she had something to say to herself, and what she wanted to say was probably to blame.

Nian Mu said that he was his own younger brother, even though he was unwilling to be his only younger brother, but she had someone else in her heart, and all he could get was her care like a sister.

After watching her leave the room, Amur turned over with a cold face and said, "Come on."

The man grinned, "You really are, a big man can be shy, but it's just a woman, so we men lose face by being so twisted."

"Don't talk nonsense." Amur clenched his fist and touched the wounded nerve, causing him a bit of pain.

The man knew he was angry, stopped talking nonsense, and gave him a tetanus shot.

Then the two walked out of the room.

Nianmu sat on a tattered chair, looked at the two of them, and finally landed on Amur, "Are you on a dangerous mission again this time?"

If it wasn't dangerous, he wouldn't be hurt like this.

Amur shook his head and said, "It's not dangerous."

"Don't lie to me, Amur, you have been injured more times than the people on the island, why don't you tell me the truth?" Nianmu looked at him, trying to force him to find out.

Amur was injured not because he was not capable enough, but because the task given to him by Abep was very difficult.

In the horror island, all people can only obey without resistance. Every task has danger, but the danger is proportional to the difficulty coefficient.

When a person is exposed to a task with a high degree of difficulty, the next few tasks may be easier.

But in just a few months, Amur took on these tasks with such a high degree of difficulty...

Nianmu believes that this is Abep deliberately targeting him, or targeting himself.

Amur exchanged terms with Abep on the grounds of staying by her side for protection.

That's why it's what it is today...

Amur listened to her revealing everything and remained silent.

Even if what she said was right, so what? The entire island of terror belongs to Abep. Even if this man has promised something before, as long as he is upset or deliberately targeted, any promise is false.

In order to stay by Nianmu's side, he must obey all orders unconditionally.

"What is your mission this time?" Seeing that he was silent, Nianmu asked, wanting to know his mission and see if he could help him.

Before Amur could speak, the man on the side said, "You are not the executor of the tasks ordered by the boss, so you have no right to know."

Nianmu looked at him and clenched his fist, "Then I can join the mission, right?"

The man had a serious face, "According to the task content, it doesn't work either."