Qiao Ran helped Wen Shimo to the car and checked his hands and feet. He saw that his left ankle was swollen as big as a dough bun and the bloody wound was black and blue.
This wound was familiar to Qiao Ran. It was the wound cut by the tombstone when Wen Shimo saved her from being pulled by Xu Kexin a few nights ago.
But how could this wound that should have been almost healed become swollen like this?
"What's going on? Could it be that he was bitten by another snake?"
If he had been bitten by the red Buddha snake, he would probably be dead now.
But the reaction to being bitten by other venomous snakes is not like this.
What kind of poison did he have?
Observing Wen Shimo's wound, Qiao Ran found that there was a deep strangulation mark on the wound, indicating that the wound was covered with gauze before it became swollen.
It was because the wound quickly swelled that the deep marks were made.
Thinking of Wen Shimo pushing her away and kicking a Red Buddha snake away when she caught it, Qiao Ran understood instantly.
Wen Shimo kicked the Red Buddha snake with his injured foot. The venom spit out by the Red Buddha snake splashed onto the gauze on Wen Shimo's foot, and penetrated through the gauze and infected the wound, causing the wound to be poisoned and swollen.
And he just dragged this poisoned body and pulled her to escape the pursuit of the Red Buddha Snake.
He didn't take off the venom-laced gauze until he escaped from danger.
No wonder he didn't notice the tiger lurking behind him. It turned out to be because he was poisoned and lost consciousness.
Looking at Wen Shimo who was in a coma with a bruised face, Qiao Ran felt an unspeakable complexity in his heart.
Wen Shimo saved her life again.
Qiao Ran gave Wen Shimo the poisonous snake antidote, bandaged his wound with a bandage to stop the blood flow, and treated his bleeding wound.
"Is Mr. Wen going to be okay?" Shen Mubai asked with concern.
"It should be fine. Let me take a look at your injuries." Qiao Ran asked Shen Mubai to take off his clothes. He saw that the flesh on his back and shoulders had been bitten off and a palm-sized piece had been bitten off. Only a few centimeters of skin remained intact.
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"The wound is too deep, and there are not enough tools and disinfectants here. I will give you a simple disinfection and bandage first. You have to be patient for now. I will treat you carefully in the operating room." Qiao Ran blamed himself.
"It's okay, I don't feel any pain at all. It's the same as going to the hospital. Don't be sad." Shen Mubai looked at Qiao Ran with a warm smile.
"Mu Bai, I am not an ordinary weak woman. If something dangerous like this happens in the future, don't rush forward with your flesh and blood. Do you understand?" Qiao Ran looked at Shen Mubai and said in a serious voice.
"I know you are not an ordinary woman, and I also know that if I had not rushed up to you, you might not have been in danger, but I just couldn't bear to see that you might get hurt."
"At that angle, there was a sharp branch behind you. The tiger rushed over. Due to the force of inertia, your body would definitely hit you backwards, and I held you and fell to the ground."
"Create a new target for the tiger, and you can take the opportunity to blind the tiger's eyes, so that the injured tiger will not dare to launch new attacks easily, and our chances of winning will be greater."
Qiao Ran was shocked. The situation was urgent at that time, and she did not observe the situation behind her.
"But if you do that, what are your chances of surviving if the tiger bites your head instead of your shoulder?"
"At that time, I only thought about you being safe and sound, and I didn't think about myself." Shen Mubai said these words naturally.
The air froze in an instant, their eyes met in the air, and Qiao Ran quickly lowered his head.
"Shen Mubai, if you want to be friends with me, we can still keep in touch. If you have other ideas, we don't need to keep in touch in the future." Qiao Ran said in a cold voice.
"I know that a strange woman like you will never change her mind once she likes someone. If you like someone like Wen Shimo, how can others fall in your eyes?"
"So I just want to be friends with you and let you make me a lot of money. Of course, I really, really appreciate you, and it's true that I can't bear to let you get hurt." Shen Mubai said with a smile in his eyes.
"That's good!" Qiao Ran said, starting the car, and the car quickly drove away on the snake-like mountain road and disappeared into the night under Snake Mountain.
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When Wen Shimo woke up, his nose was filled with the familiar smell of hospital disinfectant, and his hand was held by a touch of warm softness.
In her blurred vision, she saw Song Wanqing's worried and tearful face.
"Ah Mo, you finally woke up, you scared me to death." Song Wanqing said and started crying sadly again.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
"You've been in a coma for three days, can I not be worried?"
"Have I slept for so long?"
"Yes, Dr. Joy said you were injured by the terrible Red Buddha snake because you were trying to find scriptures for me. Why are you so stupid? If something happens to you, what's the point even if I can stand up?" Song Wan Qing threw herself into Wen Shimo's arms, crying tremblingly.
Song Wanqing was really sad this time. Wen Shimo was her favorite man and the man she relied on for prosperity and wealth in the rest of her life.
If something happens to Wen Shimo, where can she find a better man than Wen Shimo?
Relying on the warm and fragrant soft jade that only belongs to women, Wen Shimo's eyes flashed in front of Wen Shimo's eyes: the scene of Qiao Ran holding a hunting weapon on the Snake Mountain, soaring up and shooting the tiger in the eye.
Her eyes are firm and her movements are free and wanton, which is shocking.
What's even more shocking is that, facing the ferocious tiger that's flying towards her with its mouth open, her figure is as immobile as a cypress, and her absolutely cold eyes are like sharp blades, which is frightening.
Only those who have fought with beasts more ferocious than tigers can have the courage to stand up to the ferocious tigers without changing their composure.
Not only did that woman have amazing medical skills, she also had a lot of hidden martial arts skills.
What other secrets does she have?
When all he could think about was Qiao Ran, a touch of soft warmth came from his lips.
The smell of Song Wanqing's perfume hit her face.
Facing Song Wanqing's kiss, Wen Shimo felt a strong sense of disgust in his heart, and instinctively pushed Song Wanqing away.
Song Wanqing was pushed by Wen Shimo and fell to the ground, looking at Wen Shimo with aggrieved face.
"Amo, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Shimo coughed a few times to cover up his mistake, and got out of bed to help Song Wanqing.
"I'm sorry. I was afraid that the poison in my body would be transmitted to you. I was nervous for a moment and used too much force. I think I hurt you if I fell."
When Song Wanqing heard Wen Shimo say this, she felt scared.
She only wanted to make Wen Shimo feel her love, forgetting that Wen Shimo was in a coma due to poisoning.
If she was really infected with the toxin, wouldn't it affect her physical recovery?
"I'm fine. I'm not afraid even if I'm infected with the poison. I feel very happy to be able to share the burden with you. Now that you're awake, call the doctor over to see if there are any residual toxins in your body." Song Wanqing said gently. typical.
The doctor rushed over quickly. After checking, he said respectfully: "Everything is normal with Mr. Wen. Just as Dr. Joy predicted, Mr. Wen will wake up at ten o'clock today. Mr. Wen really woke up at this time."
Hearing that even professional doctors called Qiao Ran a miracle doctor, Wen Shimo began to feel confused again.
Why on earth did that woman with divine medical skills have to hide her identity and be his Mrs. Wen for three years?
No wonder she had to get the divorce certificate after signing the divorce agreement. It turned out to be to prevent him from pestering her endlessly.
If there is still evidence between the two of them, after knowing her identity, I am afraid that they will really not be able to help but treat her...
When Zhou Yu walked into the ward, what he saw was his CEO's walking corpse, as if his soul had been sucked away, looking out the window with empty eyes.
Ever since the CEO of his family got divorced, the wounds on his body have never been broken.
Either his back was burned or his feet were injured. The injuries on his feet were not healed yet, and he was poisoned and fell into a coma for several days.
After finally waking up, why do people still become stupid?
"General, CEO, are you okay?" Zhou Yu asked cautiously.
"Lock the door!"
"Yes!" Zhou Yu locked the door and walked to Wen Shimo, asking in a low voice: "President, what are your instructions?"
"She is Dr. Joy!" Wen Shimo said softly without moving.
"Have you found out who Dr. Joy is? Who is her?" Zhou Yu also looked at Wen Shimo with curiosity.
"Qiao——Ran!"
Zhou Yu was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back and fell down on the sofa. Then he rushed to Wen Shimo like a monkey and waved his hand in front of his eyes.
"President, who am I?"
"Go away, I'm not stupid!" Wen Shimo slapped Zhou Yu on the forehead and sent him back to the sofa.