The Lucky Bag is Reborn with Space

Chapter 144: Three days and nights

Chapter 144 Three Days and Three Nights

 “Feeling better?”

Jiang Xiaoxiao put his hand on his forehead.

"a little."

His physical pain has subsided, as has his headache.

 He felt tired, weak, and a little sleepy, but he felt better after being back in a warm room.

"That's good, cook him some porridge. He needs to eat to recover faster. It seems that we have won. Song Moting's strength has overcome his wounds. I am proud to say that Song Moting is alive."

Jiang Xiaoxiao is proud of himself, but he still feels a little guilty.

She most likely felt that it was not because of her medical skills that allowed Song Moting to survive, but that it had something to do with Taozi.

 The biggest possibility is that space can help.

 Otherwise, even the world’s top doctors would be unable to do anything here.

Is it possible that you can conjure medicine?

 Everyone cheered immediately.

"Okay, I'll make porridge, Xiaoxiao. You can rest for a while, eat and go to bed. We will take care of Song Moting. You have been tired all night, thank you for your hard work. You are our great hero."

Jia Shu hurriedly went to cook porridge.

Gu Dali also nodded, "I'm going to help, Jiang Xiaoxiao, you are really amazing."

Thumbs up and went to the kitchen.

He Aiguo fed Song Moting some water. Song Moting looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao's pale face and felt guilty because he had exhausted Jiang Xiaoxiao.

 “Go and rest! They are here.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao shook his head, "I'm going to check your wound. If you go to bed now and have to get up to eat later, it's too troublesome! Why don't I take this opportunity to check your wound, wait for you to eat, and finally go to bed. Otherwise, I will Can’t sleep well.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao stepped forward and took off his clothes. They were really in tatters. Jiang Xiaoxiao had just put a coat on him.

Then he focused on opening the strips of cloth used to fix the dressing, and carefully removed the gauze covering the wound. Then he was surprised to see that the original bright red color around the wound had become lighter. Even though it had only been one night, the wound had healed. ?

This is impossible?

 Looking carefully, He Aiguo exclaimed.

“Song Moting, your recovery ability is so good. You can recover like this in one night. You are so amazing.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao was speechless, knowing that there would be trouble.

It's all Taozi's fault.

  She knew that Tao Zi was powerful, but the problem was that it was too powerful.

Song Moting couldn't see the wound himself, "I have been strong and strong since I was a child. Even my grandparents said that my physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, so I naturally recover faster. Others were injured and so painful that they couldn't get out of bed for three days. I can still jump around now, no problem.”

 She hummed with satisfaction.

Song Moting’s explanation is really timely.

 Save yourself a lot of time.

“Some people are like this and recover faster than the average person. Just like some people are allergic to eggs, some people are not allergic to it. People’s bodies are different.

 Brother Song should be one in a million. "

Song Moting felt a faint joy in his heart. Looking at the small curve of the corner of Jiang Xiaoxiao's mouth, he felt warm in his heart for some reason.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the wound. It seemed that her skills had not deteriorated. She threw the gauze aside and bent down to examine the wound carefully.

 The wound looks clean now.

To make sure, she cleaned the wound again.

 Then continue to cover them with gauze and let them recover slowly.

 His body is sweating.

Jiang Xiaoxiao noticed, because it meant that his high fever and pain were subsided.

 This is a good sign.

Song Moting murmured with relief when the pain-relieving and healing red potion and simple medicine began to take effect.

"Feels great."

 It's like dying once.

"I know."

 She pulled the quilt over his shoulders.

 “All you have to do now is lie down and rest and let your body recover. Sleep whenever you want and don’t think about anything.”

 He frowned and endured the throbbing pain of the wound, "I feel much better."

Jiang Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, Song Moting seemed to be fine.

After Jiang Xiaoxiao finished his porridge, he was urged to go back to bed.

Although Song Moting was reluctant to give up, he knew that Jiang Xiaoxiao was exhausted and had dark circles under his eyes, so he asked Jia Shu to send Jiang Xiaoxiao back.

Jiang Xiaoxiao walked out of the yard and stretched himself. The wind and snow were still very heavy.

 But it’s much better than last night.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoxiao woke up, he saw that it was getting dark.

Jia Shu looked at her with worried eyes, "Xiaoxiao, you finally woke up!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao sat up and felt much better.

"What's wrong? Is my sleep worth all the fuss?"

Jia Shu couldn't hide the worry on her face.

"You also said, drink some water first. I will go and serve you porridge right away."

Jia Shu handed her a bowl of water and shouted outside.

 “Xiao Xiao wakes up!”

   Hah la la, the room was full of people.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was shocked, what happened?

 Everyone stared at her nervously.

"What's wrong? I just want to take a nap, what are you..."

 “Jia Shu, please don’t go, I’m going to the kitchen.”

 He Aiguo volunteered to serve porridge.

 Then Song Moting was helped to sit by the bed.

"Why are you up? Be careful about your wounds. There is a lack of medical treatment here. If your wounds open, what will you do then?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously, he had gone through a lot of hardships and ruined the person he saved from Taozi.

 You don’t appreciate the fruits of your labor so much.

“You also said that you were scaring us to death. The wound is almost healed, so you don’t have to worry.”

Song Moting's eyes actually looked a bit anxious.

Jiang's small hand suddenly pulled Song Moting's wrist, making everyone in the room hold their breath.

 Her fingers landed on his pulse, checking it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

“You’re really recovering well. But you’re recovering too fast. If I’m not wrong, your wound should have its stitches removed.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao's nagging made Song Moting smile in his eyes.

Her hands had a strange, warm, exciting and inexplicable power that he could not forget.

 He longed for every slight touch from her. No other woman had skin as smooth and soft as hers.

 “The stitches have been removed!”

Jiang Xiaoxiao shouted.

 “What? Who removed the thread?”

 Someone actually took away my job.

 Stare fiercely at others.

Gu Dali’s eyes flickered and he avoided Jiang Xiaoxiao’s gaze.

"It's you, isn't it? I only slept for a day, and you actually took out his stitches! It will take at least a week. Otherwise something will happen. What if the wound opens again?"

  Gu Dali swallowed his saliva.

 Faced with criticism, he said he couldn't do it.

"Jiang Xiaoxiao, sister, I removed it correctly, but Song Moting asked me to do it. You have been sleeping for three days and three nights. Song Moting looked at the wound through the mirror and said that it can be removed. . It’s not my fault.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao pointed to herself, "I slept for three days and three nights?"

impossible.

She didn't feel any discomfort, nor was she hungry or dizzy. She didn't feel any discomfort like someone who had slept for too long.

 It's like just sleeping.

 Very comfortable.

"real!"

 Song Moting replied solemnly.

 Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but believe it.

 She doesn’t have to trust others, but Song Moting is not a person who talks nonsense.

 That means she really slept for three days and three nights.

 This is too... exaggerated.

 It’s not like she hasn’t had surgery.

 She did not sleep for so long after two surgeries in a row.

 (End of this chapter)

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