Chapter 302: The Difference Between First Kiss and Artificial Respiration?

Ji Nuan is really not a woman who likes to cry.

But when she forced Mo Jingshen to sit down and pulled his shirt away, she saw that he not only had injuries on his back and head, but also faint scars all over his body. When some blood beads slowly rolled down the back of the head, tears suddenly fell out.

It turned out that those people not only locked him there, they must have tortured each other before he was locked in on the first day, but Mo Jingshen was too difficult for them to control, so they finally became discouraged and simply locked him like this. , trying to get the words out of his mouth.

But they ultimately miscalculated.

Mo Jingshen was about to push her hand away, but Ji Nuan stubbornly helped him take off his clothes behind him. The blood on his back was attached to the fabric of his shirt, which was stuck to his back and could not be taken off smoothly. Ji Nuan carefully tore it off. For a moment, she felt that although the man didn't move, she looked forward and saw Mo Jingshen closed his eyes at this moment.

It sure still hurts.

It's impossible not to hurt, so how can it not hurt if the blood is torn off with the flesh and blood.

"Shout it out if it hurts." Ji Nuan raised her hand and wiped away her tears, wondering whether to tear it all at once, or take it slowly, but the slower it hurts, the more tormented it becomes.

"It won't hurt if you shout it out?" The man's voice seemed to contain a faint smile, low and deep, and he could calm her mind anytime, anywhere.

Ji Nuan suddenly got up, went to the bathroom in the cabin to get a clean towel, folded it into a square, took it out and handed it to him: "Then you bite first."

Mo Jingshen glanced at her watery eyes and her nose that was red from crying, hooked her lips lightly, reached out to take the towel, but put it aside, and pulled Ji Nuan over to let her sit on his lap, He hugged her, raised his hand and stroked her long loose hair, looked at her eyes that never shed a tear no matter if she was beaten or scolded in the camp, looked at the little woman who was not afraid of life and death before, but now because of him I cried so much because of the wounds on my body.

The man's slender fingers passed through her hair, and finally stopped on her back, rubbing gently and slowly.

"Warm." The gentle and patient voice of the man was in her ear.

Ji Nuan knew that she had lost her way, she raised her hand to wipe her nose, and then raised her clear still slightly wet eyes to look at him.

"Pain is unavoidable. I am a human being, and I will suffer too, but this kind of pain on the surface of the skin is not as good as what I experienced today when I saw you." He stroked her back and said warmly, "In In this kind of place, having had such an experience, people will instinctively realize the fragility of life, and they will cherish the peace in front of them. It is a blessing to be able to save their lives. These traumas will only recover after a period of treatment. Once the heart is hurt, it will only get deeper and deeper."

Ji Nuan hugged his neck and buried himself in his neck without speaking.

"Today, taking risks with my own body and even wanting to use my own body as a bargaining chip to keep me safe to leave, I don't want it to happen again, never again." He put his hand around her waist, Even if you haven't eaten for many days, it is still stable and strong.

She knew how upheaval Mo Jingshen's mood was at that moment.

Ji Nuan sat obediently in his arms, made a soft "um", and didn't refute any more.

Now that he is a wounded person, what he says is what he says. She doesn't argue with him, nor is she stubborn with him.

"Okay, it's just the trauma, wipe the tears." The man patted her on the head again: "Go get some warm water and wipe down the wound on the back little by little, so that the clothes can be taken off."

Ji Nuan wiped his eyes, stood up and did as he did, went to the bathroom to get warm water, and when he continued to prepare to help him deal with the wound behind his back, he hesitated for a moment: "It's so bad, how about touching the water again?"

"It's already like this, it doesn't make any difference whether you touch the water or not. Take off your clothes first, and then disinfect them later." Mo Jingshen was always calm, compared to her chaos, it's true that men and women's calmness and IQ when they are in danger are not ordinary animal.

Ji Nuan was about to touch the water when Mo Jingshen suddenly glanced at the gauze in her hand: "Forget it,

Do it after you go back, your hands won't work. "

"I'm fine, Feng Ling helped me deal with it, the tip of my right finger isn't hurt here, just grab the towel here, or do you want Feng Ling to come in and help you undress?"

"..."

Mo Jingshen glanced at her hand again, making sure that she was measured, and didn't speak any more.

Ji Nuan dipped in hot water and drenched him lightly on his back. Seeing that he felt that the texture of the man's back was only slightly tense, other than that, he didn't say a word.

As he said, he is also human, and he also hurts.

Ji Nuan helped him moisten the wound a little bit, and then tore off the wet shirt a little bit. This way can indeed avoid too much flesh and blood from the wound being ripped off.

Then help him to scrub the wound with clean water, make sure that the blood is wiped clean, pick up the wound disinfectant to help him smear.

"Mo Jingshen, bite the towel if it hurts, don't bear it, I won't laugh at you."

When Feng Ling helped her get the disinfectant on her hands just now, she broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but she kept silent at the time. She was so injured that it burned to the surface of her skin.

Mo Jingshen hurt his flesh.

The man didn't speak, but she could clearly hear him chuckle.

She felt sorry for him, and he was still in the mood to laugh.

Ji Nuan's always heavy mood was inexplicably changed from a downturn to a gradual calm because of his low laugh. Finally, he stopped being timid and chose to help him disinfect quickly, then apply some simple medicine, and then start from the medicine cabinet. He took out the gauze, wrapped it around him, and finally wrapped around his chest and back like a seriously injured patient in an ancient TV series, almost equivalent to wearing a white vest.

"Suddenly regret that I didn't study medicine at the beginning." Seeing that Mo Jingshen just glanced down, but didn't say anything, Ji Nuan muttered a little embarrassedly.

Mo Jingshen narrowed his eyes slightly, laughed, and said lightly, "Either studying medicine or studying finance, this kind of trauma bandage is still used less, but it is more important to understand the difference between first kiss and artificial respiration as early as possible. "

"Ah?" Ji Nuan's hand that was helping him with the wound on his head paused, and looked at him in surprise: "What artificial respiration?"

The man laughed again: "Okay, now is not the time to say this, are you sure your hands are all right?"

"No problem, at least disinfect the wound for you first, otherwise it's easy to get infected in this tropical area." Ji Nuan continued to concentrate on the medicine.

only……

What did he just say about the first kiss and artificial respiration...

She seemed to have a little impression on her inexplicably, but she couldn't remember where she heard or said this for a while...