Chapter 136 - 114: Severe Blood Loss

Chapter 136: Chapter 114: Severe Blood Loss

"And finally, she kept rinsing the wound with water..."

Pausing here, Zhou Qian recalled that strange-colored, medicinal-smelling liquid. He furrowed his brows, pretending to be deep in thought. "It seems like she added some dandelions or some other hemostatic herbs... It was a mess. She didn’t really know what she was doing."

He gave a timely, wry smile. "In the state I was in, it was a desperate last resort. Just slapping grass and leaves on it, then rinsing it all off with water..."

The doctor let out a heavy sigh. "Has this little girl never learned any first aid? Everyone was supposed to attend those basic science and health classes back then... It’s exactly because of her messing around like this that your wounds fused with the residual toxins... But maybe not. Your case is too unique, after all.

"But now, none of these scars can be removed. If you insist on getting rid of them, it’ll require skin grafts and a massive amount of points."

He then began to mutter to himself, "The Rose Corridor is far too ruthless. Look, it’s slashed you up until you hardly look human."

Zhou Qian really wanted someone to bring him a mirror! What exactly did he look like right now?

However, just speaking those words and making a few facial expressions made his cheeks feel like they were going to split open. He could only twitch the corners of his lips and laboriously close his eyes.

The leaders sighed and tried to console him.

"Scars are just a bit of physical suffering. You should thank your lucky stars that you even kept your life."

"At the end of the day, we still have to thank the Rose Corridor for that stroke of blind luck."

"That girl, Huai Yu, isn’t bad, either. It’s just a pity she didn’t come to the camp for help immediately when things went wrong, and instead messed around blindly at home... Sigh, it caused so many delays."

"But it’s hard to say. If Zhou Qian was really losing a lot of blood at that time, she might not have had the time to call for help at all. She could only continuously try to figure out a way to treat it..."

Just as they were speaking, a nurse came in to deliver the test reports. Seeing so many people crowded around, she frowned. "What are you all crowding around here for?! The patient needs rest. Look at these indicators on the report—his blood loss has reached this level..."

The doctor took the report, gave it a look, and instantly jumped in shock. "Quick, quick, quick!!! Arrange a blood transfusion!"

Zhou Qian did look like he had lost a lot of blood, but without looking at the indicators, who would have known he had lost so much?!

The entire ward was instantly in an uproar.

Looking at the IV needle that had just been inserted into the back of his hand, Zhou Qian couldn’t help but glance downwards again.

What a pity. Due to the angle and the hospital gown he was wearing, he couldn’t see any scars at all.

Meanwhile, back at the cabin.

After sending Zhou Qian away, Huai Yu couldn’t care less about anything else. The worry she had felt just moments ago vanished the second she returned to the house, and she dove straight into bed.

She slept completely dead to the world.

By the time she woke up again, she didn’t know how much time had passed.

Daylight filtered in through the crack in the door, hinting at another bright, sunny day. The first thing she did upon pushing the door open was to take the solar lamp out to charge.

Coming back to her senses, she looked at the wide-open door and the total mess in the room. Huai Yu couldn’t help but let out a heavy sigh.

It really was a complete mess!

The only three water buckets she had were completely empty. Several basins were scattered haphazardly on the floor, one of which still contained half a basin of murky medicinal liquid.

The table and floor were covered in puddles of water, with spots of dark red blood scattered everywhere. The flowers in the vase hadn’t been watered for days and were now drooping their heads.

Cut-up clothes, blood-stained rags, towels soaked in medicinal liquid until they looked like dirty mop cloths, scissors and eggshell knives tossed haphazardly aside, and a chaotic pile of firewood and leaves in front of the stove...

And then there was that massive bathtub, currently holding more than half a tub of brownish-yellow, murky liquid. The entire room reeked strongly of blood and medicine.

Huai Yu considered herself a tidy, respectable person; the house had never been this messy since she moved in.

Standing there blankly surveying the scene, she painfully clutched her forehead.

AHHH—

Just thinking about it made her realize how much work awaited her!

However, this was where she lived; she had to clean it up.

So, she mustered her energy, grabbed a bucket, and went out to fetch water.

Standing under the tree, she watched the water droplet above her sway back and forth, back and forth, looking like it was about to fall in her direction. Finally, she decided to get tough.

Putting her hands on her hips, she kicked the trunk. "Behave yourself! Otherwise, I’ll chop you down and plant a new one."

Her kick was nothing against the thick, sturdy barnyard grass tree, but after she displayed her angry attitude, the water droplet accurately dropped with a PLOP into the bucket next to her, without splashing her in the slightest.

Huai Yu silently gritted her teeth.

Then, she rubbed her stomach—