Chapter 343 Lu Xiangxiang Wants to Destroy Jian Sirong
At the end of the dim hut is a long corridor.
The corridor was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.
The old lady also got a flashlight from nowhere. The flashlight gave off a faint light, making the corridor even more mysterious and cold.
Jian Si was so horrified that the hairs on her body stood on end. If the positioning app hadn't indicated that this cabin was where the blue dot was, she would have turned around and left immediately.
Walking through the dark corridor, the old woman stopped in front of a wall.
Just when Jian Si was wondering, the old woman pressed something, the wall opened to both sides, and a darkroom appeared in front of her.
"Mr. Ji is injured. For his safety, I will hide him here! Come in with me."
Jian Si nodded and followed the old woman on tiptoe. Just in case, she secretly took out the anti-wolf stun device from her bag and held it tightly in her hand.
The results showed that she was worrying too much.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw Ji Mingche lying on the bed with serious injuries.
Ji Mingche's eyes were tightly closed, his lips were dry to the point of peeling, his brows were tightly knitted together, and his expression was very painful. He was covered with a thick quilt and could not see what was going on under the quilt.
An old heater was turned on next to the bed, making the dark room quite warm.
Seeing that he was really alive, Jian Si's anxious heart suddenly relaxed and she quickly ran over to check on his condition.
The old lady followed over and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Ji has been kind to our family. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid our small village would have been razed to the ground long ago! We old guys have ended up homeless when we grow old.
End."
Jian Si finally understood why the old lady was so vigilant just now.
It turned out that Ji Mingche was kind to her.
The old lady continued: "This is a suburb, and few people come here! Yesterday, there was an explosion in a warehouse one kilometer away from us. Not long after, Mr. Ji came here with many burns on his body. I'm old and can't get out.
I couldn't get any good medicine here, so I rubbed him with iodophor. Before he fell into coma, Mr. Ji kept clamoring to make a phone call. I heard him calling Sisi when he called, and he kept calling him when he was in coma.
Sisi, Jiansi, so I guess you are a very important person to Mr. Ji."
The iodophor that the old lady talked about was placed on the bedside table. The outer packaging had faded and looked old. A quick glance showed that it had passed its shelf life.
Jian Si immediately took out the medicine from his backpack.
This was specially prepared by her when she came.
All are some medicine and disinfectant for treating burns.
They are available for internal and external use.
She knew in her heart that if Ji Mingche really encountered an explosion, even if he escaped with his life and survived, he would definitely be seriously injured.
Burns are more painful than any trauma.
The old lady didn't know what happened, so she continued: "I don't know what happened to Mr. Ji. When he came, he told me not to tell anyone that he was here. I knew something was wrong, so I hid him in this wine room."
In the cellar. Before you came, several waves of people came to look for him. Those people were all very vicious, and they were not good people at first glance. So, when I saw you just now, I didn’t dare to bring you here."
Jian Si put M yuan back into the old woman's hand: "Thank you for taking him in. Please go and prepare some hot water. I want to clean his wound."
The old lady refused to take it and pushed the money back.
"This place is far from the city. We don't go out all year round. It's useless to ask for money! You should keep it for yourself! Besides, Mr. Ji is kind to all of us here. We should help him. You should stay here."
Take care of him, and I'll boil some hot water for him."
Seeing that the old lady refused to take it, Jian Si stopped insisting.
The old lady went to prepare hot water.
When leaving, I closed the darkroom door.
Jian Si opened the quilt with trembling hands. After seeing what was going on under the quilt, the tip of her nose felt sore. She couldn't hold it back and shed big tears.
Ji Mingche suffered extensive burns on his body.
Although the injury was not deep, the area was large.
There were burns of varying sizes on the shoulders, arms, and chest.
The grandmother here has limited medical supplies, so she only applied iodine to his wound.
However, iodophor cannot treat burns at all. If not treated properly, it is very likely to become ulcerated and inflamed. In severe cases, it will penetrate deep into the bone marrow and become life-threatening.
Fortunately she came.
Otherwise, Ji Mingche escaped the explosion but could not escape the burns.
Jian Si skillfully cleaned her wound with saline, then disinfected it with iodophor, and then applied topical burn ointment.
When everything was settled, the hot water from the old lady was also delivered.
She wiped Ji Mingche's body clean again, then changed him into the clothes of his grandmother and wife, and finally covered him with a quilt and patted his face gently.
"Brother Ache, wake up quickly, brother Ache..."
As she called again and again, Ji Mingche woke up quietly and slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he saw Jian Si, he thought he was hallucinating and pulled his lips stiffly: "Am I going to die? It's great that I can see you before I die, even in a dream."
Jian Si's heart ached so much, with tears in her eyes, she smiled: "Do you want to die? Have you asked me, the doctor? Hurry up and take the medicine."
Ji Mingche opened his mouth obediently.
Jian Si stuffed a burn and anti-inflammatory capsule into his mouth and handed him hot water: "Drink quickly and swallow the medicine."
Ji Mingche did as he was told again.
It wasn't until the capsule was lowered into his abdomen that Ji Mingche realized that he was not dreaming: "I'm not dreaming? Are you really here?"
Jian Si pinched his face gently and asked: "How is it? Does it hurt?"
The real pain made the corners of Ji Mingche's mouth widen. Instead of shouting about pain, he smiled, looking silly, like a child.
"It's not a dream, you are really here."
Jian Si pressed his raised head back onto the pillow and said with a smile, "Don't you remember the phone call you made to me before you fainted?"
Ji Mingche thought about it seriously, with a confused look on his face: "Have I called you?"
"...??" Seeing that he didn't remember, Jian Si did not continue to dwell on the matter and smiled: "No matter what, I will take good care of you these days. You have a good rest first, and I will give Chen Bao an injection."
Call me to say it’s safe.”
As he said that, he took out his cell phone, only to find that there was no signal at all.
Ji Mingche reminded: "This place is very remote and it is a wine cellar. There is probably no signal. You go outside to call."
"Okay!" Jian Si nodded and went out to call Jian Sichen, but found that it was late at night in Jiangcheng and the two little guys should be sleeping.
In order not to disturb them, I only sent a message to Jian Sichen.
"I have found Ji Mingche. He is seriously injured. I have to stay and take good care of him. You and Yueyue must listen to your godmother. I will go back as soon as Ji Mingche is out of danger. Where we are staying now
There is no signal, so you probably won’t be able to contact me for the time being. Don’t worry about me, I’ll contact you when I’m free.”
After confirming that the message was sent successfully, Jian Si returned to the wine cellar.
In order to save power, I turned off my mobile phone after returning to the wine cellar.
What she didn't know was that as soon as her phone was turned off, Lawrence Lu's private plane landed at the Los Angeles Airport.
Luk Youting wore a hand-tailored black suit with well-cut lines that outlined a slim and straight waist. His legs were tightly wrapped in black trousers, making him look abstinent and slender.
The clear facial contours, the eyebrow peaks that fly into the temples, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are tightly pursed, and there is a strong aura of indifference and pride all over the body.
It's like a god's mansion, intimidating.
His height and figure are not inferior to those of tall Europeans.
Standing among the European crowd, he stood out and attracted everyone's attention.
After leaving the airport, the first thing Lu Youting did was to open the positioning app, but found that the yellow dot had disappeared. He immediately called Jian Si, but was informed that the phone could not be connected temporarily and was not in the service area.
Unwilling to give up, Lu Youting made five calls in a row, but still got a message that he was not in the service area.
His eyes suddenly narrowed, and a hint of irritation flashed between the man's brows.
He found the driver assigned to him by Shen Xiuyi, found the location address sent by Jian Sichen and handed it to the driver: "Take me to Blue Point."
If you can't find Jian Si, then find Ji Mingche first.
If Jian Si had followed this app, they should have met by now.
The driver took a look and said worriedly: "This place is very remote. Do you want to prepare something in advance?"
When he heard the word "remote", Lu Youting didn't dare to delay for a moment, and said decisively: "No need, you can send me there right now."
While driving.
Luk Youting still did not give up calling.
If I can't get through on the phone, I send a message.
Unfortunately, there was no response, and there was no reply.
"Damn it!"
Lu Youtingjun's face was gradually enveloped by an icy coldness, his temples trembled, and the bad air pressure of ice and fire spread all over his body——