Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 60 I also care about pigs!

"I don't!" Yu Qinghuan opened his arms and protected Gu Huaijun tightly.

"It's not up to you." Changsun Tao grabbed her collar and carried her aside. He then pulled a chair over and sat in front of the couch. "You only need to tell me the steps."

"This..." Yu Qinghuan looked at him suspiciously, not daring to make fun of Gu Huaijun's life.

Ah Liu, who was next to him, immediately said: "Madam, don't worry. When my master went to the battlefield in the past, he dealt with all his injuries himself. I am definitely experienced in this aspect."

It was strange to be relieved. Suddenly, Yu Qinghuan remembered that she had stabbed him once, but he did not seem to call the imperial doctor for treatment. On that day, by the bathing pool, under his black pajamas, there were several hideous and twisted lines. scars.

From this point of view, he should be relatively skilled in dealing with trauma.

The bath, the naked body... Yu Qinghuan felt an indescribable embarrassment in vain.

Ah Liu saw that her expression was a little weird, so he thought she was hesitating whether to let Changsun Tao handle it, so he quickly said: "Princess, you can't take off a foreign man's clothes in front of the prince, right?"

After speaking, he lowered his head and touched his nose.

Yu Qinghuan was greatly embarrassed. In order to cover up her embarrassment, she quickly said: "Prince Qi, please start!"

"First, take off his clothes." Yu Qinghuan turned away and said.

At this time, Cang Wu brought a bucket of warm water and prepared a clean handkerchief.

Yu Qinghuan took the handkerchief and threw it into the water, wrung it out, and handed it to Chang Sun Tao to scrub the wound. It wasn't until Cang Wu changed several basins of water that the blood stains on Gu Huaijun's body were finally cleaned up.

Then, Yu Qinghuan handed the strong wine to Chang Sun Tao and said: "Pour it on the wound to prevent inflammation."

Changsun Tao did not reach out to take it in a hurry. Yu Qinghuan knew his concerns and explained: "I have used a needle to seal his pain. He is unconscious now, but you must hurry up. This needle is only effective for half a minute."

Chang Sun Tao snatched the wine from Yu Qinghuan's hand and poured it directly onto Gu Huaijun, pouring it wherever there was a wound, regardless of whether the amount was even.

Yu Qinghuan quickly took out his purse, picked out a few thicker silk threads and a few longer needles, threaded them through, and handed them to Chang Sun Tao: "Deep and long wounds must be sutured, otherwise it will be difficult to heal."

Changsun Tao took the needle and thread and carefully sutured Gu Huaijun's wound. His expression was very focused. Looking from the side of the beautiful lines, the candlelight was faintly reflected, and the shadow of his eyelashes was like falling moth feathers.

Yu Qingwan's eyes were dazzled when she saw it.

"Ah!" The effect of acupuncture gradually dissipated, but before Chang Sun Tao's sutures were halfway through, Gu Huaijun let out a painful groan, and his beautiful and handsome face wrinkled up, like a small animal stabbed by a sharp arrow.

"Can I give him a few more injections?" Changsun Tao looked back and asked.

Yu Qinghuan shook his head: "No, if I prick him again, he will be paralyzed."

Changsun Tao had no choice but to grab the handkerchief next to him and tried to stuff it into Gu Huaijun's mouth, but Gu Huaijun dodged it. In just a short moment, Gu Huaijun's face quickly turned pale, and cold sweat dropped on his forehead.

"Brother...brother..." Gu Huaijun shouted vaguely, his consciousness gradually fading.

"Ajun!" Yao Niang woke up at some point. She came to the couch, held Gu Huaijun's hand, showed a gentle smile, and comforted her softly, "Ajun, you must hold on, you have to protect your sister-in-law. ."

Hearing Yao Niang's voice, Gu Huaijun finally couldn't bear it anymore. The tears in his eyes suddenly burst out, and he held Yao Niang's hand tightly.

"Woo..." The room was immediately filled with his suppressed cries that he tried to suppress. "Ajun, don't be afraid. My sister-in-law is here." Yaoniang wiped his sweat with her sleeves and comforted him gently. In the surging countercurrent, they held on to each other as if they were grasping the last straw, so cautiously, so Afraid of letting go.

"Father... mother... eldest brother... little sister... Uncle Gu..." Gu Huaijun's sobs seemed particularly desolate in the night wind, bit by bit, as if it had penetrated into the ears of everyone, even Ah Liu, a tough guy , almost shed tears upon hearing this.

"Ajun, you still have a sister-in-law, you still have a sister-in-law..." Yao Niang's eyes became moist. She didn't dare to let Gu Huaijun see her, but she still tried her best to smile. This made everyone feel even more distressed.

It is not that Yu Qinghuan has not experienced the pain of losing a loved one, but for the Gu family's revenge, the suffering she suffered is nothing.

She couldn't imagine how frightened and frightened this young man, who was about her own age, must have been before he fled to the border of Qizhou with his pregnant sister-in-law.

The old and new wounds on his body were combined, and there was not even a good spot. This young man, who had not yet grown out, used his thin body and his life to fulfill his responsibility as a man - he protected He killed his sister-in-law and preserved his eldest brother's bloodline.

Even though Yu Qinghuan made her heart hard, the deepest softness was still touched.

"Sister-in-law..." Gu Huaijun called in a low voice, his body trembling like a helpless bird.

None of them spoke to comfort her, because they knew that no matter how touching their words were, they would all pale in comparison to the uncle and sister-in-law.

They are like people abandoned by the world, more like isolated islands in the vast sea. Only they are each other's salvation.

"Ajun, sister-in-law is here, don't be afraid, sister-in-law is here." Yao Niang's voice was extremely soft, comforting Gu Huaijun over and over again.

Yu Qinghuan's tears finally burst out.

In her previous life, she was just a woman obsessed with love. No matter how miserable the fate was, she would have to bear it alone. But in this world, there are always people who have to endure more suffering than herself.

So why can she get a second life?Why would God let someone like her who has never saved anyone live again?
At this moment, Yu Qinghuan told herself that her existence had never been for revenge against Qin Zhen, but for the hundreds of thousands of lives that were about to die miserably.

She is not a god and cannot save the world, but she will use her own abilities to find a glimmer of hope in the torrent of fate, even if she shakes the tree.

"Sister-in-law, it hurts so much, it hurts so much..." Gu Huaijun finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.

Yu Qinghuan stood nearby, watching his expression gradually change into a heart-stopping look of fear, anger, despair, and hatred.

"Get out of the way!" Yu Qinghuan couldn't control it anymore and pushed Chang Sun Tao away. He bit his wrist without hesitation and put his hand to Gu Huaijun's mouth.

The bright red blood flowed into the young man's mouth bit by bit, and his expression gradually relaxed as he swallowed Yu Qinghuan's blood. Finally, he no longer struggled and trembled in pain, and no longer roared angrily like a wounded beast. He finally calmed down.

And Chang Sun Tao also finished suturing the last wound.

Yao Niang breathed a sigh of relief, but still held Gu Huaijun's hand tightly and refused to let go for a moment.

"That's enough!" Zhang Suntao shouted, pulled Yu Qinghuan to his side, and wrapped her bitten wrist with gauze. When doing all this, his movements were very rough, and he didn't know how to be gentle at all, venting his anger. It means, "Yu Qinghuan, when will you take your life seriously?"

Yu Qinghuan looked at her hands that were wrapped into big rice dumplings, her face was a little weak and pale, but her eyes did not lose their sparkle due to blood loss, and they looked at Changsun Tao with bright eyes: "You...are you caring about me? "

Changsun Tao glanced at him indifferently: "I also care about pigs. You idiot, if your head is still so unclear, you can just put your head in the stable and get kicked by the donkey, or you can just find a pelican and put your head in If you pinch it in its mouth, you might know how to write the word "light" or "heavy"!"

(End of this chapter)