Sheng Anning never thought that he was a good person, nor was he a person with overflowing sympathy.

At this moment, I saw that Luo Caixia didn't like anything, so she leaned against the car door on the other side, farther away from Luo Caixia.

While driving, Song Xiuyan looked in the rearview mirror at the crowds of people they had left behind, and was a little puzzled: "Where did these people come from?"

Zhou Shixun didn't say anything. He leaned out just now and the wound was on the window. Coupled with the sudden explosive force, he felt that the wound was not in good condition and there was a dull pain.

I was still thinking about letting Sheng Anning know later, as this girl was afraid she would get angry.

Luo Caixia waited for a long time before she recovered from the shock. At this moment, her arms were still tied from behind, and she twisted her body to sit up, staring at the back of Zhou Shixun's head with tears: "Axun, thank you, you have

No injuries."

Sheng Anning snorted and turned to look at the pitiful Luo Caixia. This cry was as pitiful as Lin Daiyu's: "How could you be kidnapped? Aren't you recuperating at home? These people will never run away from you.

I went to catch you at home, right?"

Luo Caixia was interrogated by Sheng Anning and was speechless for a moment. She was stunned for a moment: "I...I just heard that something happened to Zhou Changyun. You also went to the county seat. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I wanted to help you."

Sheng Anning didn't appreciate this: "Are you a doctor or a policeman? How can you help if you go there? Look at your own body. Are you going to help or to cause trouble?"

Luo Caixia didn't expect Sheng Anning to be so aggressive. She pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer. I didn't say a word for a long time.

No matter what purpose Luo Caixia has, what Sheng Anning hates the most is this kind of overestimation: "When you help others, you should first check your own abilities. Don't make trouble for others if you are not capable, and then cry twice and feel that you are so pitiful."

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Luo Caixia stopped talking completely. She couldn't speak to Sheng Anning anyway, and she didn't even dare to cry. She turned her head and looked aside with aggrieved face.

After listening to Sheng Anning's words, Song Xiuyan felt that it was very reasonable. During the mission, they were also afraid of meeting people like Luo Caixia who would overestimate their capabilities and end up doing a disservice.

Song Xiuyan didn't stop until he reached the town. Song Xiuyan looked at Zhou Shixun: "What now?"

Luo Caixia felt uncomfortable being tied up with the rope, so she quickly said: "You guys help me untie the rope, I can just walk back by myself."

Zhou Shixun turned his head and looked around, and saw Sheng Anning clinging to the car door behind Song Xiuyan, with her eyes closed and ignoring Luo Caixia at all. It was obviously impossible for her to untie Luo Caixia.

Then he directed Song Xiuyan: "Go and help untie the rope."

Song Xiuyan thought that Zhou Shixun might have got out of the car to untie Luo Caixia to avoid suspicion.

Without the restraint of the rope, Luo Caixia felt that she was really alive. She moved her arms and looked at Zhou Shixun with red eyes: "Axun, I'll leave first. Thank you for today."

Zhou Shixun frowned: "Let's have a meal in the town first, and we'll go to the village later."

Luo Caixia shook her head: "I won't eat anymore. I've already caused you a lot of trouble..."

Sheng Anning was a little irritated: "You will eat as long as you are told. Why is there so much nonsense? Whose fault is it if something happens to you while you are walking back?"

The fierce tone made Luo Caixia afraid to speak for a moment.

Song Xiuyan couldn't help but praise Sheng Anning in his heart. Zhou Shixun's little daughter-in-law did have a bad temper, but she wasn't as unreasonable as the legend said. She was quite reasonable.

There is a very small state-owned canteen in the town that only serves steamed buns and noodles.

Sheng Anning chose three tofu stuffed buns, and Zhou Shixun and the other three ordered noodles.

Luo Caixia didn't dare to say anything because Sheng Anning was there, because Sheng Anning was too aggressive.

Sheng Anning saw that Zhou Shixun's sitting posture was no longer as upright as before, and his upper body was slightly leaning forward. She knew without guessing that his wound had burst open again. With such tossing, he would never heal the wound in his life.

He glanced at Zhou Shixun and drank tea slowly with a tea bowl in hand.

Zhou Shixun knew that Sheng Anning had noticed that his wound had recurred again, and he knew that he was in the wrong, so he did not dare to say anything.

When the noodles and steamed buns arrived, Zhou Shixun pushed the bowl in front of Sheng Anning: "Do you want some?"

Sheng Anning's angry hair was instantly appeased. After all, it was difficult for a wooden man to take the initiative to show his kindness, so he nodded in favor: "I'll just order some noodle soup."

Zhou Shixun asked for an empty bowl, poured some noodle soup for Sheng Anning, and gave her the rare spinach inside.

Sheng Anning looked at Luo Caixia's ugly face and felt very good: "That's enough, that's enough. After dinner, go to the hospital in town first and have the wound treated. Otherwise, it will easily get infected."

If it breaks free, it will need to be stitched again.

Upon hearing this, Luo Caixia looked at Zhou Shixun nervously: "Axun, your wound is not healed yet?"

Sheng Anning snorted: "He is not a god. His wounds can be healed in a short time. If you give it a few more times, he may recover faster."

The words full of sarcasm made Luo Caixia shut up again.

Song Xiuyan almost couldn't hold back his laughter and hurriedly lowered his head to eat the noodles. Zhou Shixun's little wife was quite cute.

After eating, we first went to the health center in the town, which was a small, simple courtyard.

There are six bungalows in two rows, and the house looks quite old.

Sheng Anning was a little worried. Can this hospital perform surgery?

The doctor just went to work at noon. When he saw Zhou Shixun's wound, he was a little embarrassed: "This wound needs to be sutured. The doctor who performed the surgery is not in the county seat to study. Why don't you go to the county seat and have a look."

Separated by a layer of yellowing curtain, Sheng Anning heard this and lifted the curtain directly to go in. The ten centimeter long wound was now half split, and the skin and flesh were turned over. It was very bad.

He glanced at the doctor: "Where is the operating room? I will suture him."

She only needs local anesthesia and suturing, and she can do it alone if she has the tools.

The doctor hesitated: "Are you a doctor? Who is responsible if something happens?"

Sheng Anning reached out and pressed the area near the wound: "He has a ruptured spleen. If the wound is left exposed like this, it will cause infection."

The doctor saw that Sheng Anning was professional, but he still couldn't let her act recklessly: "That won't work either. Who will be responsible if something goes wrong?"

Sheng Anning looked at him firmly: "I'm responsible!"

Zhou Shixun believed in Sheng Anning very much and said to the doctor: "Let her come."

When Song Xiuyan heard that Sheng Anning was going to sew Zhou Shixun's wound, his jaw almost dropped: "Sister-in-law, can you do it? Are you okay? How about I drive him back to the county hospital now, which will only take more than an hour."

Zhou Shixun shook his head: "No, she can do it."

The doctor found a clean mask for Sheng Anning and put on rubber gloves. He was responsible for giving Zhou Shixun anesthesia.

The moment Sheng Anning put on her gloves and picked up the surgical suture needle, she felt like she was back in her favorite world again...

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