General Hugh wants me to have a child II: I am not a victim

Song Nuo pursed his lips, supported his body with his uninjured hands and asked the "bear man" to dress him. Seeing Bi Shengke flustered, Song Nuo couldn't help thinking wrong in his heart, he really deserved to be the "bear man" "He's so stupid, he just put on pants for himself, and his partner made him clumsy, and his whole body hurts. Not to mention, this bear's face is still as red as a tomato, as if he was molesting himself It's like he's gone.

Bi Shengke shook off the white undershirt and put it on Song Nuo's back, then frowned, wanting to reach out and grab Song Nuo's arm to put the clothes on; Wearing a cover on my body, I can't pay attention to it repeatedly.

This made Song Nuo really impatient, and slowly raised his right hand to give way, explaining that Bi Shengke put his sleeves on first. Bi Shengke watched Song Nuo's movements, reached out and touched the back of his head with an apologetic smile, and took it. Yiyi rolled up the sleeves and pulled them up from Song Nuo's wrists. Even though he found the way, his movements were still clumsy. Song Nuo's wrists were caught by the sleeves, and they went back to the wrists.

"Ah!" Song Nuo yelled in pain and hid back, clutching the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, his body lost his support and fell on the bed.

Bi Shengke was taken aback. Seeing Song Nuo grinning in pain, it took him a long time to realize that there was something wrong with Song Nuo's wrist. He threw the clothes on the side and reached out to grab Song Nuo's wrist. Nuo stepped back and glared at Bi Shengke.

"Let me help you see if the bones are okay. I have experience in this area." Bi Shengke looked at Song Nuo seriously, wanting Song Nuo to believe him.Song Nuo looked at Bi Shengke, and now he felt that the wrist didn't seem to be twisted, it really seemed that there was something wrong with the bone, and after thinking about it, there was no other way, so he let go of the left hand that was holding the right hand.

Seeing that Song Nuo let go of his hand, Bi Shengke sat on the edge of the bed, carefully grasped Song Nuo's arm with his left hand and lifted it up, and grabbed Song Nuo's hand with his right hand, and moved his wrist lightly, seeing Song Nuo's pain He frowned and said softly, "I'll see if you can move your fingers."

Song Nuo made a bitter face, and slightly stretched his fingers.

Bi Shengke saw that his fingers were coughing and stretching, he held Song Nuo's hand with his right hand, and said in a serious voice: "Maybe it's really a bone injury. It might hurt if I touch it. You must not move around."

Song Nuo looked at Bi Shengke's orderly look, and nodded to express his understanding.

Bi Shengke's left hand touched the red and swollen wrist bit by bit.

Song Nuo's face turned pale from the pain with his eyes closed, he gritted his teeth and did not cry out, but from time to time his throat let out an unbearable hum. Just when Song Nuo was in pain to the limit, Bi Shengke let go of his hand and frowned. Said: "The bone may be cracked. I don't have my friend's continuation bone plaster. I want to help you fix it with a wooden bandage. I'll go find him tomorrow morning." After finishing speaking, Sheng Ke carefully took Song Nuo's hand Put it on the chest, turn around and go out to find the plank.

Song Nuo lay on the bed and watched Bi Shengke leave the house, and when he came back, he took two thick logs in his hands. Song Nuo looked at the pits and bumps on the logs, and there was a lot of dust, Song Nuo Nuo looked at Bi Shengke warily, thinking that Bi Shengke would directly use the knife on him without the wood, Bi Shengke took out a dagger from his body, and began to cut the wood neatly.Bi Shengke cut the two wooden strips into short wooden strips about the width of his wrist, wrapped the two wooden planks from top to bottom with the white bandage he found, and then took the remaining bandage and walked back to the bed , Seeing Bi Shengke's quick movements, Song Nuo felt a little different emotion in his heart, and stared closely at the "bear man" who seemed not so ugly.

Bi Shengke sat beside Song Nuo's bed, placed a wooden board obliquely on the bed, gently grabbed Song Nuo's arm, put Song Nuo's hand on the wooden board, and said softly: "Hold it with your hands, don't use mine. too tight."

According to Bi Shengke's words, Song Nuo gently held the wooden board in his palm.

Bi Shengke took another wooden board and put it on Song Nuo's arm, picked up the bandage and wrapped it round and round. The bandage was tightly wrapped, but Song Nuo didn't feel any discomfort.

By the time Bi Shengke finished wrapping the bandages, his head was a bit thick, he reached out his hand to wipe off the sweat from the tip of his nose and forehead, and gave Song Nuo a soft, naive smile.Seeing that Bi Shengke didn't come, Song Nuo felt a little embarrassed in his heart, moved his lips lightly, and said silently: Thank you!

"It's okay, it's okay, don't thank me, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't hurt your hand!" Bi Shengke said shyly, scratching the back of his head.

Song Nuo pondered for a while, although it was such a thing, it was hard to say anything, he was not that troublesome, raised his head and stretched out his intact left hand, pointing to the clothes on the bed.Bi Shengke reached out to pick up the underwear knowingly, and helped Song Nuo to sit up, the clothes will be worn smoothly, put two arms into the sleeves and tie the belt and it's done.

Bi Shengke helped Song Nuo get dressed, helped Song Nuo to lie down, looked at Song Nuo's eyes open and looked around the room and was still very energetic, and asked, "Can't you sleep?" Song Nuo looked at Bi Shengke Nod.

Bi Shengke looked at Song Nuo, and said: "Are you hungry? My friend said that you can eat less and more meals. If you are hungry, I will help you make porridge."

Song Nuo stretched out his hand to touch his belly, as if feeling a little hungry, he nodded.

Bi Shengke looked at Song Nuo and nodded, then turned around and went out to serve Song Nuo hot porridge without saying a word, Bi Shengke was really guilty of Song Nuo, if it wasn't for him, his little brother would not have fallen to this point.

Bi Shengke re-ignited the stove where the water was boiled just now, and put the porridge pot away for a while, the white porridge began to churn and bubbles came out. Because no water was added, Bi Shengke felt that the temperature should be ok. Turned off the fire in the stove, put the porridge pot on the stove, took out a small bowl and filled a bowl, put it on the tray before entering the house.

Put the tray on the small table beside the bed, turn around and make a small cup of medicine powder, and bring it to Song Nuo. Following the routine of eating during the day, Song Nuo drank the medicine, and Bi Shengke fed the porridge. After the porridge was finished, Bi Shengke came out again with a bunch of medicine bowls. Song Nuo knew that he was a patient, and he couldn't protest, so he took everything. Only Song Nuo, the throat medicine powder, couldn't stand it, so he drank it for a while. After taking a small sip, he almost didn't vomit out all the food he ate.

When Bi Shengke saw this, he didn't force it. If you don't drink it, don't drink it. Bi Shengke packed up all the medicine bottles, took the empty bowl and quilt and went out to play.Song Nuo, who was full of food and drink, was originally in high spirits, and she had already dozed off as soon as Bi Shengke went out. When Bi Shengke came back, someone had already tilted his head and fell asleep beside the bed.

If you don't look deeply at Song Nuo who is sleeping, he has a clean face and is much more masculine than the average brother, not as soft as a normal brother. If it weren't for the golden mole on his face, Bi Shengke would have been really hard to understand Song Nuo. Nuo regarded him as a brother, Bi Shengke shook his head, thinking too much was useless, no matter how he felt about this person, it was already her responsibility, Bi Shengke put down the clean teacup in his hand, walked to Song Nuo In front of the bed, he bent down and put Song Nuo down and covered him with the quilt, then turned around and went to the front of the kang to spread the quilt, turned off the lamp on the table, and went to sleep...

Song Nuo drank porridge twice a day, took medicine twice and drank a few sips of water in the bathtub. These liquids add up to a considerable amount.Song Nuo fell asleep for less than an hour, and after three hours, he was awakened by a strong urge to urinate from his lower abdomen. He sat up from the bed with one hand supporting his body, and habitually reached out to touch the bed beside the bed in a daze. The light was turned on, and all he could feel was an empty space. Song Nuo's head returned to reality, and he thought it was the previous home.

Shaking his head, Song Nuo smiled self-deprecatingly, and wanted to stand up with the help of the bed curtain, but he found it difficult to look at the darkness in front of him. He carefully recalled the furnishings in the room he saw during the day, but found nothing, the toilet , urinals and other traditional tools, Song Nuo frowned, trying to bear with it, but this kind of "three urgencies" was really unbearable and unbearable.

Song Nuo stood up tremblingly, probably because he had been lying down for too long, and he still had no strength at all, so he could only move forward little by little, his calves were trembling every step he took, and Song Nuo didn't Knowing that after walking a few steps, his knees were already bent badly, and he could no longer support his body. Song Nuo stretched forward feebly, and his hands fumbling around in a panic seemed to have touched something. There was a loud bang...