Wei Zha returned to the inn and headed straight for Qiu Ji's guest room, his pace was rushing, as if he was afraid of delaying something.

"Young Master----" As soon as he entered the house, he did not rush to ask Qiu Ji for advice, but went to the wardrobe cabinet, took off the wooden box on the top, and then walked to Qiu Ji.

"Have the person been sent back?"

"The young master told me, I naturally didn't dare to be careless." Wei Zha put down the wooden box and reached out to remove Qiu Ji's clothes.

Qiu Ji waved his hand to stop him and signaled him to do it himself.

Wei Zha hurried to pick up the things from the wooden box, but they were bottles, jars and gauze scissors, which were obviously used for healing.

Qiu Ji has taken off his shirt and exposed his strong chest. What is surprising is the hideous scars of the disorderly division, curving like terrifying meat centipedes.

Some scars seem to have passed for many years, and some have just grown new flesh, especially a few, with ferocious blood, which are obvious that they have only been made in recent days.

Qiu Ji's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were quietly looking ahead, as if the blood-burning scar did not catch his eyes at all.

There was still hot water in the room. Weizha used a handkerchief to clean the blood from the wound, and then applied medicine bit by bit, as careful as possible, for fear that his hands would become stronger.

"Young master----Look at it, it's better to wrap the previous ones so as not to ulcer."

Qiu Ji turned his direction when he heard the sound, turned his back to him, and a bloody red came into his eyes in an instant. Wei Zha's pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "Young master, you're bleeding again---it won't work. Let's find a doctor to see. This -- all of them are bleeding, these medicines are useless at all-----"

The person in front of him did not say anything. Wei Zha's eyes turned red, his fists were pinched and loosened. After repeated this several times, his hands did not shake. He turned around and went to the cabinet to get scissors.

Carefully remove a layer of gauze outside, some of which have been stuck to the flesh and blood. With a slight pull, you can feel the muscles on your back tremble, but the person in front still doesn't say a word, and even breathing is not disordered.

After the gauze was all untied, what fell into the eyes was a series of bloody scars distributed in a mess. At first glance, there were few places on the back that were good.

Wei Zha was so scared that he was just bleeding yesterday, but today, the wound was already red and swollen, and some were even pus. The blood was not as bright as yesterday, but was black.

"Young Master-----" Wei Zha shouted, knelt down and cried, "Young Master, please listen to my advice, let's go see the doctor.

If you look for someone who is stern, you will never ask him a question. At worst, you can wait for you. At worst, you will be able to solve him with one knife. No one will know that if you continue like this, you will be dead."

Qiu Ji let out a breath, and even his tone had not changed, and he said lightly: "Prepare medicine-----"

"Young Master-----"

"Present---------" Qiu Ji's tone was unquestionable.

Wei Zha's tears flowed silently, and he could only choke and dip his handkerchief in water, and then wipe the wounds on his back bit by bit.

Because the back wound was serious and there were signs of festering in some places. Wei Zha had obviously been familiar with the treatment of these wounds. He had to dig out the carrion before festering, so he used a knife to dig out the rotten meat while cleaning it.

He was careful and careful. After cleaning it, it was already an hour later. He was sweating all over, but when he saw the wound that had no pus and blood left, he finally barely pulled the corner of his mouth.

He applied medicine to the wound again, then bandaged it with three layers of gauze, and even wrapped the wounds in the front. Finally, Qiu Ji's entire upper body was tightly wrapped in gauze.

Wei Zha said with a serious face: "Young Master, it doesn't matter if you don't listen to other things, but you can't go out these days. You should not lie flat on this wound. Just sit on the bed and sit on a stool to follow you. You can read books and write, but you can't go out. If you have a good person, the young person will not be able to live, and the young person will feel sorry for his own life."

Qiu Ji started to wear clothes again, but he had a lot of bandages on his body and his movements were a little uneasy. Wei Zha quickly helped him dress.

"Okay, you go back." Qiu Ji whispered, and his breath was obviously a little weak.

Wei Zha tidied up the bed, helped Qiu Ji lie down on his side, thought for a while, then took out a pot of wine and wine glass from the cabinet and placed it on the stool at the head of the bed.

When the lights in the room went out, Wei Zha left, and the room was in darkness and silence. Qiu Ji opened his eyes and stared at a place in the darkness unconsciously. At this moment, his brows were tightly frowning, his breathing was trembling, and the sweat on his face was dripping. He bit his teeth tightly, but he couldn't even moan at all.

The scorching pain on his back made his nerves tense. Knowing that it was another sleepless night, he simply struggled to sit up, groped in the darkness, and drank it in big mouthfuls with his wine pot in his arms.

What's the best thing about alcohol? It can not only paralyze the pain in the skin and flesh, but also paralyze the pain in the heart. How can he not like it?

The lights of thousands of families went out one after another, some people fell into a sweet dream, and some people were tossing and turning to sleep. Until the sky turned the belly of the fish and everything woke up again.

Yao Si struggled to get up with a dizzy head and wiped his face with cold water. He felt a little refreshed, but his eyes were sour and his head was dizzy.

She should have had a good sleep last night, but she tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep. She didn't fall asleep until dawn. She didn't sleep for a long time and was woken up by the voices outside.

There was nothing to do in the next half month, so she simply went to the bookstore to watch the fun. She made up her mind and pushed the door out, and Chu Meng also walked out with her door open.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Chu Meng asked worriedly when she saw her eyes were covered in blood.

"I'm too excited." Yao Si found a reasonable excuse. In fact, after writing the letter from home, her excitement passed. As for why it was hard to predict last night, she didn't know why.

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Chu Meng smiled: "I have asked someone to take it away."

"So fast?" Yao Si was a little surprised. It seemed that Chu Meng had already gotten up.

Chu Meng took the lead downstairs: "Go to have some breakfast, where do you want to go today?"

Yao Si had already thought about it, "Let's go to the book club to take a look, I don't know what was the competition today."

"I heard it was a medical examination----"

The two went downstairs, and the waiter delivered breakfast, a few meat buns, a plate of side dishes and two bowls of porridge as usual.

"Medical test---This year's attention is probably the Wang family, the Wang family, the medical family, I remember they were called Wang Zhan and Wang Cheng?" Yao Si took a sip of porridge and ate a bite of bun, and his mouth was full of thia.

Chu Meng pushed Cai in front of her and nodded, "I have never seen these two brothers Wang Zhan and Wang Cheng before, but the rumors have a very good reputation."

Yao Si nodded in agreement: "Doctors are kind-hearted, and the Wang family has been living a pot to save the world for generations, and it is normal for them to be loved by the people."

After breakfast, the two went to the bookstore and found the medical test area. Yao Si suddenly remembered that Chu Meng, who only had ordinary door stickers, could not enter at all. Just as he was about to mention this, Chu Meng had already taken out the door stickers and handed them to the guard.
Chapter completed!