Chapter 1773 Survival Game 33
The younger brother is worried about his brothers: "I don't know how long it will take for them to come back."
"It should be soon." No. 51 took off his coat and spread it on the bed frame. He remembered something: "There seems to be a dryer in the toilet."
So I picked up my coat and walked to the toilet.
The younger brother shouted: "Hey, why is it so fast?"
"We'll talk about it when we get back!" No. 51 walked straight to the toilet without looking back.
"Because sharks eat people, they won't catch fish. When fish smell human blood, they will come to pick up the shark's leftovers." Lying on the ground with his stomach stitched, he smiled weakly: "They will go fishing again.
, but this time there is bait.”
There was no bait before, but now there is. The bait is...
Thinking of the people who were stabbed to death for a small fish, the younger brother and the injured man shuddered violently.
People cannot be resurrected, so use nature if you can. Don't use people to feed fish at critical moments. People can eat people.
Xining noticed something strange: "What's wrong with your lips being so white?" She stood up and walked to the seam of her belly.
Although everyone's clothes were still a little wet, even after walking for a while, the heat from their bodies had dried most of the water, but they were still wet. They still sat directly on the bed, instead of slowly sitting on the ground like sewing their bellies.
, leaning against the wall.
I carefully opened the clothes and found that the seams inside were soaked and whitened by sea water. In some places, not only a little blood oozed out, but also white pus.
She made a quick decision: "Hel him up and go to the toilet."
The Virgin Man and his little brother went to the toilet with their stomachs stitched up, one on the left and the other on the right, while the injured man limped after them.
In the toilet, No. 51 was blowing his coat against the dryer. The hot air blown by the dryer made the temperature in the toilet significantly higher by several degrees.
"You should also wash the wound quickly to avoid infection." Xining turned on the faucet and washed his hands first to prepare.
The injured man bent over and rolled up his trousers, and his wound was swollen by the seawater. Seawater contains salt and many bacterial organisms, which can easily cause wound infection. He simply raised his leg, stretched it under the faucet, and rinsed the wound with clean water.
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The younger brother took off the white crew-neck sweatshirt he was wearing underneath, went to clean it under the faucet, and used the sweatshirt as a towel to help sew his stomach and clean the wound.
While wiping it carefully, he kept saying nervously: "It will be okay, it will be okay, don't be nervous."
"Can you shut up?" Xiudu smiled bitterly: "You seem to be the one who got hurt, do you want to annoy me to death?"
"Bah, bah, bah, what's wrong with death?" The younger brother seems to be quite superstitious. He was just worried about when Wu Bingcheng and the other brothers would come back.
But he finally stopped nagging and just worked.
After the wound was wiped clean, Xining squatted next to it and pressed it gently with his hand. Suddenly, a greenish white pus gushes out from a small wound made by the stitches.
"How is it?" The younger brother looked at her nervously.
She reached out and touched her forehead. It was hot. It could be seen from the other person's white lips that the wound was infected. She hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "Not good!"
It was originally a very serious injury, but the stomach was cut open and the intestines could be seen. There were no disinfectants, no anti-inflammatory drugs, nothing, so the rate of wound suppuration was naturally very high.
Ask: “When did you feel something was wrong?”
His stomach was stitched and his eyes were red, but his lips were as white as paper: "Actually, it's always been bad."
Sea water is just an inducement, stimulating the speed of wound suppuration.
The younger brother took her arm: "Doctor, please save him."
At this time, it is better to tell the truth. Xining said to the stitched belly: "I can't do anything now."
"What can't be done?" The younger brother immediately became anxious: "Aren't you a doctor?"
The fingers were so strong that it hurt when pinched. Xining twisted his arm and freed his thin arm from his claws: "Let go! Why are you using so much force?"
But the younger brother refused to let her go, grabbing her and shaking her: "You must save my brother, you can definitely do it..."
When they saw something was wrong, No. 51 and the Virgin Man immediately pulled the younger brother away.
But the younger brother struggled like crazy and yelled: "You are not a doctor. Your bounden duty is to treat illnesses and save people."
Xining rolled his eyes directly, not closing his eyes this time, and gave him a sneer: "Hehe, I'm just a medical student, I haven't obtained a medical license yet. And even a doctor must have equipment and tools. On weekdays,
It’s not that you’ve seen too many doctors and you’re imitating them. Then you might as well go worship Buddha. If you’re alive, you’ll be the gods. If you’re dead, you’ll be dishonest. Don’t find any doctor.”
In order to let everyone understand the current situation, don't rely on her in the future, and be direct: "In his situation, even if he goes to the hospital now, he still needs to remove the stitches, cut the wound and clean it again. And whether he can survive until the end of the game,
It’s still a problem!”
The little brother who was struggling was stunned when he heard this, but No. 51 and the Virgin Man did not dare to let go and held him tightly.
After a long time, the little brother finally burst out crying, crying like a child, with tears streaming down his face.
"Don't cry. Okay, don't cry." I tried to sew my stomach to persuade her but to no avail, so I could only yell: "Okay, why cry in mourning? I'm not dead yet!"
The younger brother stopped immediately, but he was still sobbing.
After sewing his belly, he sighed and said to Xining: "Doctor, I'm sorry, he is wrong and ignorant. I apologize to you, but please don't take it to heart. If you hadn't saved me that day, I would have died long ago.
, I won’t be able to survive now. Not only did you save me, but the game just now also helped everyone. If I really have some shortcomings, it’s my own bad life, and I can’t blame anyone else.”
This guy is still a sensible person, so Xining also sighed: "Your wound is filled with pus and you have a fever again. It's more likely to be bad than good. You should make your own plans!"
After saying that, he stood up, walked out, and then went to the women's room.
The next part must be a sensational drama, so let the virgin man and his little brother act it out. His brother will cry after his stomach is sewn, which can be regarded as continuing to feel the love of human brothers before death. The whole toilet... no, the whole human world is filled with thick and warm
love.
And she needs to wash the sea water off her body and wash and dry her clothes before other teams come back.
The power of the dryer is not very powerful. It was originally used to dry hands, but now it has to dry clothes. It is like killing a cow with a knife. After drying for a long time, the dryer was actually worn out, and I could only wear half-wet clothes.
superior.
But it’s better than not washing at all. Think about the smell of the extremely salty sea water staying on your skin. It will definitely dry out and wrinkle even if you soak it in milk for a long time.
After leaving the toilet, the other four teammates had already come out of the toilet and returned to the bed.
Xining walked over and lay down to rest without saying a word.
Look at my little brother’s red eyes, the tragic scene in the toilet just now must have been wonderful.
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Chapter completed!