Rebirth In The Last Days

Qiu Yuxing was naturally willing, thinking that he was an iron-blooded man who was not afraid of hardship, tiredness, or death, but because he was so badly injured, he became a waste person who needed someone to take care of him.

Don't talk about fighting side by side with your friends, you can't even take care of yourself.

The feeling of powerlessness and loss of eating well and dressing well and making no contribution to the team is about to suffocate him.

Every day, I hope the wound will heal soon.

Now that this opportunity is here, he certainly doesn't want to miss it.

Even if there are side effects, he is not afraid.

Living in the last days, they are picked up every day.

He would rather die in battle than wasting this opportunity for fear of the side effects of the medicine, and suffocating himself to death.

There are so many people who have the same thoughts as him.

As for the wounded in this bedroom, Professor Mo sprayed good powder for Qiu Yuxing and asked Xiao Huang to tie up his limbs, and clamored for medication.

Professor Mo understood their feelings, so he did not directly refuse, but said earnestly, "I can't guarantee that there will be no side effects."

"we know."

The guys said in unison, "We are not afraid of side effects, as long as the injury is good or not, we are willing to take medicine."

"The subsequent side effects will be borne by ourselves."

Worried that Professor Mo would not agree, they added, "If you don't worry, we can sign the letter of guarantee."

"It's not necessary."

After checking the powder left in the pineapple bun, Professor Mo found that the powder was only enough for one person, so Xiaoman passed it over. The moment he took over, his old man tore the patterned skin on the surface, and then came to it. In front of the wounded next to Qiu Yuhang, "Are you sure you want to use it?"

"Yes." The wounded nodded with a grin.

Okay, then use it.

There were twenty-six wounded in this sleeping room. At the beginning of Xia, they were not ready to let Professor Mo handle all the wounded by himself, and they all started to help.

The pineapple buns were torn apart, and the gauze on the wounded was taken apart and sprinkled with powder. The rattan branches separated by Xiao Huang and Xiaoman tied their hands and feet and fixed their bodies on the mattress.

Avoid itching and scratching caused by the wound during the healing process, which may cause another tear to the wound.

In the process of dusting the fourth wounded in early Xia, the scabs on the two wounds on his hands automatically fell off one after another, revealing the fully healed skin tissues.

It is obviously different from the surrounding skin.

Xia Chu didn't care about this. She was not a scarred physique. This kind of skin trauma with no muscles and bones would only recover for a period of time without leaving scars.

Just a few minutes after the scab on her side fell, Qiu Yuxing, who used the pineapple bun powder first, asked Xiao Huang to let him go in a happy mood, because his wound was crusted.

Then just wait for the scab to fall off automatically.

The little yellow thief who binds people is active and releases people...

It is not very happy.

Don't dare to make the decision on your own.

Therefore, at the beginning of Xia, when he was busy dusting the wounded with powder, he was hit by a sharp jab from the small yellow vine.

"What are you doing?" she asked without looking back.

Xiao Huang slammed the tip of the vine and started to poke her waist again, "The guy said his wound is crusted, let me let him go. Do you think I let it go, or do you let it go?"

"Really scabs?"

"I don't know, I saw a long black strip on his belly."

Early summer, "···"

What is a long black bar?

Xiao Huang's cultural literacy is not good, this language expression really makes her unable to complain.

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