I just lay down, and Nam Sung-jae walked back to the house with a kettle full of water. Seeing that I had changed my position, Xiaoyan was wearing a coat beside me, quickly took the stove hook in Xiaoyan's hand, lifted the stove lid round by circle, sat the kettle on the stove, and turned around and asked: What's wrong?Is he playing tricks?
Xiaoyan smiled and shook her head and said: It's okay, he is quite honest, I helped him take off his coat.
The old man Park behind Nam Sung-jae also returned to the room, looked at me lying on the ground and said: This person can't go to the ground like this. I'll go find a first aid kit. The radio station is in this room. Officer Nam, please look at it and contact the hospital quickly and ask them to send an ambulance as soon as possible.
Old Man Park refers to the room on the left of entering the door, and he himself quickly walked into the room on the right.
Nam Sung-jae hesitated for a moment and then walked into the room on the left. I noticed a hint of cunning suddenly flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he had an idea.
Is it much better now?If you hurt, just hum twice. If you hold it in, it will become more and more uncomfortable.
Xiaoyan was roasting a fire not far from me. While talking to me, she squinted her eyes and enjoyed the warm fire. The warm fire gradually restored Xiaoyan's face to a normal color with white and redness. Although the white turtleneck sweater on her body was covered with blood and sludge, it gradually became dry under the scorching fire.
Old Man Park took out a first aid kit from the room, tore open the seal, flipped the lid and looked inside carefully, frowned and asked Xiaoyan: I don’t understand what these medicines are used for.
Xiaoyan said with a look of difficulty: I only know that iodine can prevent inflammation and sterilize, and I don’t know anything else. Brother Cheng Zai seems to know a little, wait for him to come and do it.
Old Man Park nodded and stood up, looked at the room on Nam Sung-jae and asked: How is it?Have you contacted?
Mr. Park, the radio station is broken and cannot receive or send any signals at all.Nam Sung-jae replied in the room.
Old Man Park walked into the room with a puzzled look on his face, muttering: No, I left before winter, how could it not work?Don't you know how to use it?
I couldn't see the situation in the room, but the door of the room was open, so I could clearly hear the sound of the two people inside and the faint sound of electric current generated by the communication equipment.
I know how to use it, the machine itself is fine, I think there is something wrong with your antenna.Nam Sung-jae's voice.
Well...it may be that this winter has not come and the antenna is touched by a bird.Old Man Park's voice was hesitant.
You're sure they were all available before, right?Nam Sung-jae asked.
It's Ah, I have to report it to the reservoir every day, it will definitely be useful.
I'll go up to the roof and look at the antenna...
Don't be anxious first, it's so late anyway. I went to find a ladder to check the antenna. I found the first aid kit. I didn't understand it and that girl. You can deal with that young man first. I think he was so uncomfortable and I really couldn't stand it.
Old Man Park’s words sound quite considerate. After all, there are still many good people in this world.
Oh, how can you get to climb up to the roof at such an old age?
It’s okay, if you don’t have it, I have to go up by myself!Old Man Park answered him indifferently.
The footsteps of the two people soon walked out from the door one after another.
Nam Sung-jae frowned, walked to me, flipped through the first aid kit, and said in surprise: There are iodine, sutures, bandages, and there are some oral antibiotics here!
But he looked at my mouth again, frowned and said: He can't use oral medicine like this, and I don't know if these oral medicines can be used for him by intravenous injection.
Xiaoyan took the iodine pill bottle from his hand and said: Even if you can get an injection, will you get an injection?
Nam Sung-jae smiled bitterly and said: To save his life, I don’t have to try it.
What are you going to do?Xiaoyeon looked at Nam Sung-jae and asked curiously.
Please help me find out if there is any fine salt. It is best to find a glass cup and blanch it with boiling water.Nam Sung-jae took out two capsules of the medicine box containing antibiotics and placed them aside.
Xiaoyan got up and walked towards the windowsill behind the stove. There was a bowl rack with some pots, pans, etc. inside. She found a porcelain cup and another half bag of fine salt.
A stream of water vapor began to emerge from the kettle on the stove. You could hear the water in the kettle boiling. Nan Chengzai took the porcelain cup and carefully washed the cup and the cup lid with hot water. He carefully filled some boiling water in the cup, frowned, gently pinched some salt with his fingertips and put it in the cup. After covering the lid, Xiaoyan immediately took it to a clean place to put it in. Then, with Xiaoyan, carefully used iodine to help me clean the wound.
The herbs I applied on my face before were already semi-coagulated and very sticky. When I cleaned it with iodine, the wound inevitably began to hurt.
However, this time I was able to make waves of low wails from my throat, which was a good vent. I knew that as long as I could persevere until the wound was completely cleaned up, my chances of survival would increase a lot.
This Nam Sung-jae is really hard to figure out.
I was hurt like this by him, but seeing that he was saving me seriously now, he seemed to be a doctor who saved lives and was helping the wounded, I really couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
He cleaned my skin outside, tried to hold my chin with his hands, and carefully cleaned my mouth with a cotton swab dipped in iodine potion.
The cleaning process inside my mouth hurts even more, and I trembled with pain.
I have to suture your wound, it will hurt so you have to stick to it.
Nam Sung-jae took out a sealed transparent plastic bag from his first aid kit, which was indeed two semicircular suture needles and a thin brown thread.
These first aid supplies are all made from our country, with Chinese characters on them. I don’t know if Nam Sung-jae had used these things before, but seeing him skillfully fiddling with these things, I even began to feel that he didn’t look like a soldier at all, but more like a surgeon who was serious about saving people.
Old Man Park has returned, and he looked at Nam Sung-jae and Xiao-yeon with a sense of fear on his face as he treated me for his wounds. He heard Nam Sung-jae say he wanted to sew the wounds on me, so he quickly asked: Is it too dark?I went to get the lamp and flashlight.
Nam Chengzai nodded, carefully wiped the suture needle and thread with iodine, and waited for Old Man Park to get the lamp to illuminate my face.
Xiaoyan helped him pry open my mouth. In my wail like a pig, he quickly sewed a few stitches on the wound on my remaining tongue. There was only a hole as thick as a finger on my right face. He only sewed one stitch inside, and the left was terrible. He frowned and said: It is impossible to sew here, and I don’t know how to sew. First stuff your mouth with gauze to hold back the rotten meat. Wait until the hospital is in the doctor to deal with it.
I was like a pig that was slaughtered by others, and I was stuffed with a pile of sterile gauze in his mouth and could not resist at all.
The stitching outside was much faster, and Nam Sung-jae seemed to be much more skillful, and the outside of his left face was also unavailable. He had to use gauze to help me fill my face, and then wrapped my mouth with a long bandage to explain, leaving only my nose and eyes outside.
Xiaoyan and Old Man Park turned their faces to the other side and didn't dare to look at me.
After this struggle, it has been almost an hour since.
Not only was I exhausted, but my face was sweating profusely.
The cup of salt water has cooled down. Nan Chengzai carefully opened the lid, unscrewed the two antibiotic capsules, poured the powder inside into the salt water, stirred the salt water with a cotton swab for a while, and used a disposable syringe to drain the tube, and pulled my hand and said: I'm not a doctor, I'm not sure if this will work for you, but now I don't know when the doctor will come. If your wound is infected, you will definitely die. Now you can only take the risk and try it. Do you understand?
I was already confused by the toss and couldn't help but feel the strength to respond to him, but I suddenly heard a message between his words.
He tried so hard to save me, and he knew very clearly that we would not contact the hospital tonight.
I understand why the radio can't work anymore.
It seems that it is impossible to wait for the rescue personnel today. He should be planning to delay for a night, and he will find an opportunity to get out tomorrow.
I couldn't bear to think too much. He had rubbed the blood vessel bulge on the back of my hand with iodine, carefully stabbed the needle under my skin, twisted the needle awkwardly for a while before stabbing the needle into my blood vessel.
The disinfected iodine and the antibiotics that prevent my wound from getting inflamed have no pain relief. In the afternoon, the power of the painkiller he used on me on the wound has slowly disappeared. Now the wound has been treated again and has already begun to hurt violently.
Xiaoyan was always on the side, but she didn't dare to look at me when I was dealing with my wound. Now that my face was covered with gauze, she asked me in panic and trembling eyes: Does it hurt?
Old Man Park sighed and said: That's more!I knew this kind of pain was so good. When I was young, I went up the mountain to beat a rabbit. I was poked by a tree branch on my head. After sewing a needle, it hurt me that night... He said, taking off the hat with a sour smell on his head, and peeling his hair to show us a long scar.
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Xiaoyan smiled and shook her head and said: It's okay, he is quite honest, I helped him take off his coat.
The old man Park behind Nam Sung-jae also returned to the room, looked at me lying on the ground and said: This person can't go to the ground like this. I'll go find a first aid kit. The radio station is in this room. Officer Nam, please look at it and contact the hospital quickly and ask them to send an ambulance as soon as possible.
Old Man Park refers to the room on the left of entering the door, and he himself quickly walked into the room on the right.
Nam Sung-jae hesitated for a moment and then walked into the room on the left. I noticed a hint of cunning suddenly flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he had an idea.
Is it much better now?If you hurt, just hum twice. If you hold it in, it will become more and more uncomfortable.
Xiaoyan was roasting a fire not far from me. While talking to me, she squinted her eyes and enjoyed the warm fire. The warm fire gradually restored Xiaoyan's face to a normal color with white and redness. Although the white turtleneck sweater on her body was covered with blood and sludge, it gradually became dry under the scorching fire.
Old Man Park took out a first aid kit from the room, tore open the seal, flipped the lid and looked inside carefully, frowned and asked Xiaoyan: I don’t understand what these medicines are used for.
Xiaoyan said with a look of difficulty: I only know that iodine can prevent inflammation and sterilize, and I don’t know anything else. Brother Cheng Zai seems to know a little, wait for him to come and do it.
Old Man Park nodded and stood up, looked at the room on Nam Sung-jae and asked: How is it?Have you contacted?
Mr. Park, the radio station is broken and cannot receive or send any signals at all.Nam Sung-jae replied in the room.
Old Man Park walked into the room with a puzzled look on his face, muttering: No, I left before winter, how could it not work?Don't you know how to use it?
I couldn't see the situation in the room, but the door of the room was open, so I could clearly hear the sound of the two people inside and the faint sound of electric current generated by the communication equipment.
I know how to use it, the machine itself is fine, I think there is something wrong with your antenna.Nam Sung-jae's voice.
Well...it may be that this winter has not come and the antenna is touched by a bird.Old Man Park's voice was hesitant.
You're sure they were all available before, right?Nam Sung-jae asked.
It's Ah, I have to report it to the reservoir every day, it will definitely be useful.
I'll go up to the roof and look at the antenna...
Don't be anxious first, it's so late anyway. I went to find a ladder to check the antenna. I found the first aid kit. I didn't understand it and that girl. You can deal with that young man first. I think he was so uncomfortable and I really couldn't stand it.
Old Man Park’s words sound quite considerate. After all, there are still many good people in this world.
Oh, how can you get to climb up to the roof at such an old age?
It’s okay, if you don’t have it, I have to go up by myself!Old Man Park answered him indifferently.
The footsteps of the two people soon walked out from the door one after another.
Nam Sung-jae frowned, walked to me, flipped through the first aid kit, and said in surprise: There are iodine, sutures, bandages, and there are some oral antibiotics here!
But he looked at my mouth again, frowned and said: He can't use oral medicine like this, and I don't know if these oral medicines can be used for him by intravenous injection.
Xiaoyan took the iodine pill bottle from his hand and said: Even if you can get an injection, will you get an injection?
Nam Sung-jae smiled bitterly and said: To save his life, I don’t have to try it.
What are you going to do?Xiaoyeon looked at Nam Sung-jae and asked curiously.
Please help me find out if there is any fine salt. It is best to find a glass cup and blanch it with boiling water.Nam Sung-jae took out two capsules of the medicine box containing antibiotics and placed them aside.
Xiaoyan got up and walked towards the windowsill behind the stove. There was a bowl rack with some pots, pans, etc. inside. She found a porcelain cup and another half bag of fine salt.
A stream of water vapor began to emerge from the kettle on the stove. You could hear the water in the kettle boiling. Nan Chengzai took the porcelain cup and carefully washed the cup and the cup lid with hot water. He carefully filled some boiling water in the cup, frowned, gently pinched some salt with his fingertips and put it in the cup. After covering the lid, Xiaoyan immediately took it to a clean place to put it in. Then, with Xiaoyan, carefully used iodine to help me clean the wound.
The herbs I applied on my face before were already semi-coagulated and very sticky. When I cleaned it with iodine, the wound inevitably began to hurt.
However, this time I was able to make waves of low wails from my throat, which was a good vent. I knew that as long as I could persevere until the wound was completely cleaned up, my chances of survival would increase a lot.
This Nam Sung-jae is really hard to figure out.
I was hurt like this by him, but seeing that he was saving me seriously now, he seemed to be a doctor who saved lives and was helping the wounded, I really couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
He cleaned my skin outside, tried to hold my chin with his hands, and carefully cleaned my mouth with a cotton swab dipped in iodine potion.
The cleaning process inside my mouth hurts even more, and I trembled with pain.
I have to suture your wound, it will hurt so you have to stick to it.
Nam Sung-jae took out a sealed transparent plastic bag from his first aid kit, which was indeed two semicircular suture needles and a thin brown thread.
These first aid supplies are all made from our country, with Chinese characters on them. I don’t know if Nam Sung-jae had used these things before, but seeing him skillfully fiddling with these things, I even began to feel that he didn’t look like a soldier at all, but more like a surgeon who was serious about saving people.
Old Man Park has returned, and he looked at Nam Sung-jae and Xiao-yeon with a sense of fear on his face as he treated me for his wounds. He heard Nam Sung-jae say he wanted to sew the wounds on me, so he quickly asked: Is it too dark?I went to get the lamp and flashlight.
Nam Chengzai nodded, carefully wiped the suture needle and thread with iodine, and waited for Old Man Park to get the lamp to illuminate my face.
Xiaoyan helped him pry open my mouth. In my wail like a pig, he quickly sewed a few stitches on the wound on my remaining tongue. There was only a hole as thick as a finger on my right face. He only sewed one stitch inside, and the left was terrible. He frowned and said: It is impossible to sew here, and I don’t know how to sew. First stuff your mouth with gauze to hold back the rotten meat. Wait until the hospital is in the doctor to deal with it.
I was like a pig that was slaughtered by others, and I was stuffed with a pile of sterile gauze in his mouth and could not resist at all.
The stitching outside was much faster, and Nam Sung-jae seemed to be much more skillful, and the outside of his left face was also unavailable. He had to use gauze to help me fill my face, and then wrapped my mouth with a long bandage to explain, leaving only my nose and eyes outside.
Xiaoyan and Old Man Park turned their faces to the other side and didn't dare to look at me.
After this struggle, it has been almost an hour since.
Not only was I exhausted, but my face was sweating profusely.
The cup of salt water has cooled down. Nan Chengzai carefully opened the lid, unscrewed the two antibiotic capsules, poured the powder inside into the salt water, stirred the salt water with a cotton swab for a while, and used a disposable syringe to drain the tube, and pulled my hand and said: I'm not a doctor, I'm not sure if this will work for you, but now I don't know when the doctor will come. If your wound is infected, you will definitely die. Now you can only take the risk and try it. Do you understand?
I was already confused by the toss and couldn't help but feel the strength to respond to him, but I suddenly heard a message between his words.
He tried so hard to save me, and he knew very clearly that we would not contact the hospital tonight.
I understand why the radio can't work anymore.
It seems that it is impossible to wait for the rescue personnel today. He should be planning to delay for a night, and he will find an opportunity to get out tomorrow.
I couldn't bear to think too much. He had rubbed the blood vessel bulge on the back of my hand with iodine, carefully stabbed the needle under my skin, twisted the needle awkwardly for a while before stabbing the needle into my blood vessel.
The disinfected iodine and the antibiotics that prevent my wound from getting inflamed have no pain relief. In the afternoon, the power of the painkiller he used on me on the wound has slowly disappeared. Now the wound has been treated again and has already begun to hurt violently.
Xiaoyan was always on the side, but she didn't dare to look at me when I was dealing with my wound. Now that my face was covered with gauze, she asked me in panic and trembling eyes: Does it hurt?
Old Man Park sighed and said: That's more!I knew this kind of pain was so good. When I was young, I went up the mountain to beat a rabbit. I was poked by a tree branch on my head. After sewing a needle, it hurt me that night... He said, taking off the hat with a sour smell on his head, and peeling his hair to show us a long scar.
……