"No, minor injuries."

Bo Siqing smiled, took the medicine she handed over and directly swallowed it with her head, her movements were very cool.

But obviously, he is not in good condition now, and he feels a little breathless after moving.

"Girl, do a favor," said Bo Siqing.

"What?" Yunhua didn't understand.

Bo Siqing took out a multi-functional Swiss knife, opened it, and handed it to Yunhua: "Disin it with alcohol."

Yunhua bit her lip, but in the end she did what he said.

After disinfecting the blade with alcohol, she was still a little worried: "This disinfection is not thorough at all..."

"It's okay. I used to be in the Myanmar jungle, but there was no alcohol disinfection condition." Bo Siqing smiled and said, "Help me untie the gauze."

Yun Hua took a deep breath and carefully helped him untie the gauze.

The wound was indeed infected and pussy, and even had the smell of rotten meat.

This smell is quite familiar to Yunhua. When she was imprisoned in a mental hospital in her previous life, her mother had been paralyzed in another ward of the same mental hospital for several years. Her body was covered with poisonous sores and bedsores... The smell of rotten meat attracted all the flies and settled down on her body, and dense maggots grew...

Yunhua was not scared by the smell of the rotten meat, but was scared by his wounds.

Extremely ferocious wounds!

It was like a bullet bursting and blooming here, and the meat here was rotten.

How painful it hurts!

"It's okay, help me scrape off the carrot on it and bandage it again. It will grow in a few days." Bo Siqing said lightly.

Yunhua's eyes turned red in an instant.

"Hey, hey, don't cry, girl, it's okay. I told you that last time I was in Myanmar, the bullets were directly penetrated from my shoulder blades and embedded them on them. Later, my shoulders almost rotted. I did this too. I just cut off the carrion and cut the bullets out of the bones. Don't worry, it's okay."

Bo Siqing said simply, and the expression on his face was completely ignored.

But Yunhua's tears still fell down unsatisfactorily.

"Hey, forget it, I'll do it myself. If you're afraid, turn around and don't look..." Bo Siqing muttered helplessly, "I can't stand the little girl crying the most."

Yun Hua took a deep breath, bit his lip tightly, and looked at him: "Tell me, how do you do it?"

Bo Siqing was stunned, "You really want to help me with the wound? Isn't it scary?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yun Hua glared at him angrily.

Bo Siqing smiled, "It's very simple, I'll tell you..."

Under Bo Siqing's guidance, Yun Hua trembled his hands and scraped off the rotten flesh from his wound.

Although the wound was not on her body, although Bo Siqing did not move at all in order not to put pressure on her, and did not show any pain at all, Yunhua was still very scared!

She cut her knife very lightly.

"Girl, you must scrape off all the rotten meat and scrape it to the place where the raw meat is. Look, it's like here, revealing this bright red meat. As long as you leave a little rotten meat, we will waste our time today." Bo Siqing said helplessly, "Don't be unable to do it, it doesn't hurt, don't worry."

Yunhua bit her lip tightly, forcing herself to use force, and forcing herself to be hard.

He said it didn't hurt, but how could it not hurt?

When she couldn't see his chest twitching rapidly?

When she couldn't see the veins on the back of his clenched hand thrust?
Chapter completed!