Survival In the End of the World

"Sister Qing'er, just talk to the guard about this. It's not a big problem, but it can't be ignored."

Li Miao'er blinked her eyes and nodded. It was a matter of life and safety, but there was no need to be too nervous. The guards still had to learn a lot. When their power developed, they would have learned enough.

"Hu Miao'er, go get four blankets. You can't wipe them while you're holding them. Use the blankets to cushion them so that they don't touch the injured area. It shouldn't be a problem if you turn over. It won't hurt the internal organs."

Wiping it twice silently, looking at the fair and delicate skin, Ye Qing'er stood up and took a deep breath. She felt that she still had to turn it over and wipe it. It was simple and convenient, but it was difficult to hold it.

It is easy to hit the wound on the ribs, so it is impossible to hold it flat, unless two people carry it, but it is too troublesome.

"Sister Qing'er, just turn it over. It will be more uncomfortable if you put something on it. The hospital bed is flat and the wound is bandaged. As long as you don't use too much force, it will be fine."

Li Miao'er pursed her cherry lips tightly and stretched out her little hands to press the hospital bed. The sponge cushions and medical quilts were still very soft, but they were covered with dried blood.

"That's okay, Miao'er. I'll lift the front while you lift the legs. Be gentle and don't be in a hurry."

Ye Qing'er stroked her cheeks and thought for a moment, that's okay. The injury is not too serious. If you simply move it, there won't be any accidents. Let's try it first.

"Lift it steady, turn it over, and place the injured area on the quilt. That's it. Just wipe it again and it'll be fine."

He gently lifted it up, turned it over in mid-air, and then placed it gently on the hospital bed. There were more blood stains on the shoulders, back and waist than on the front, and they had all condensed into blood clots.

"hiss"

Chen Yi, who was in a coma, opened his thin lips slightly and breathed in pain, as if he felt something and was very uncomfortable.

"Sister Qing'er, wipe it quickly. This is very uncomfortable. The wound will be compressed and breathing will not be smooth."

Hearing a slight cry of pain, Li Miao'er gritted her teeth, picked up a wet towel, and quickly wiped the dried blood. If it was delayed for a while, an accident might really happen.

"Huh. Meow, wipe it with a dry towel again, and then move it directly to the bed. Don't be so anxious."

Ye Qing'er wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and worked hurriedly for a while. The blood stains on her back had been wiped clean, and her fair and smooth skin was cleaner than her face.

"Sister Qing'er, this is quite convenient."

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Miao'er's mouth, and she handed the dry towel to Sister Qing'er, wiped it carefully, then tidied the bedding on the bed, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Meow, wipe it with warm water again, and then put Xiaoyi in pajamas. Don't wear any clothes on the upper body."

Lifting Keren to the bed in a tacit cooperation, looking at Ning Jing's holy face, Ye Qing'er licked her bright red lips, wiped them carefully again, and then helped put on her pajamas.

"Hoo Chi. Sister Qing'er, lying on the hospital bed, no matter how powerful or rich you are, it is of no use."

Li Miao'er squinted her watery eyes and lay lazily on the bed, looking at the little fairy lying beside him. His slightly smiling face was as charming as if he was asleep.

"Of course, you can't even move. You will definitely be manipulated at will. If Xiaoyi is awake, he will definitely be very shy. I'm afraid he would rather die than let us wipe his body."

Ye Qing'er sat cross-legged on the bed, with a smirk on her pretty rosy face. Even when she did bad things, she wouldn't be as extreme as she is now. It was indeed a bit shameful.

"Hey, Sister Qing'er, if you don't have any relatives, it would be very difficult to go to the hospital for surgery if you get injured. There is no one to take care of you. It's easier to rely on a nurse. If you have money, it's okay."

Breathing in the refreshing fragrance, Li Miao'er stretched out her little hand to caress her tender face, her moist cherry lips were slightly raised, and there was an inexplicable look in her beautiful eyes.

If you are injured, you will be very satisfied if you can be taken care of like this. If you are awake, you cannot do this. You can simply change the medicine, feed and massage.

"Meow, it's no use having money. If you're single and extremely rich, you'll probably be tricked."

Ye Qing'er squinted her hazy beautiful eyes and smiled at the corner of her moist mouth. She expected people she didn't know to take care of her. It all depended on luck. Maybe she could meet a good person.

Those who are seriously ill and hospitalized will generally not have a good temper. If they are elderly, they cannot take care of themselves. Taking care of them requires a lot of energy and patience, as well as strong enough psychological endurance. Very few people can bear it.

Just some time ago, an old man in the neighbor's house was injured in a fall, and his own children took care of him, and he took good care of him. However, the old man's curse words could be heard even from a distance, even if it was a stranger.

I definitely can't stand it for long. I have to devote myself to taking care of people, and my salary is not much, and I still get scolded like this. As long as I am a normal person, I will basically not care about it. I will bring food to the patient to eat, and it doesn't matter if my clothes are smelly.

After all, you are doing things with money, which is different from family ties. If a loved one is injured or has an accident, you must work hard and take care of them without complaining.

"Sister Qing'er, I remembered that when I was in junior high school, one of my classmates' family members was like this. They paid a high price to live in a nursing home. They died in the first week after living in a nursing home. They choked to death while being fed noodles. You It’s not unfair to say it’s unfair.”

Li Miaoer closed her big watery eyes, hugged her warm arms, and couldn't help but yawned. After working for so long, she felt a little dozed off, and really wanted to have a comfortable sleep.

"It's normal. The environment in a nursing home is even worse. If you suffer from paralysis or other diseases, you won't live long after you are sent there. Unless you meet a particularly good nurse, it will be of no use."

Looking at the lazy meow sister, Ye Qing'er shook her head helplessly, stood up, packed away the clothes, and tidied the messy bedroom again. She looked much more comfortable.

"Sister Qing'er, I didn't eat at noon, and my brother didn't eat in the morning either. I'm going to ask the nurse if he wants to give me some liquid food or some water. I don't know when I will wake up."

Looking at the hard-working and capable sister Qing'er, Li Miao'er raised her moist lips and looked at her watch. It was already 10:30 in the morning. She could take a shower, change clothes, and then take a nap.

I had just returned home from training in the morning. I had not changed my dirty clothes. My stomach started to growl, but I had no idea of ​​eating. I felt very uncomfortable in my stomach.

"Meow, have something to eat, take a shower, change your clothes and rest for a while. It's okay. Don't feel bad."

A smile appeared on Ye Qing'er's lips, she pinched Sister Meow's tender little face, took the clothing bag to the guest room, pulled out the mobile hospital bed, and asked the nurse.

"Meow'er, the nurse will come here at night to change the dressing. Xiaoyi's anesthesia recovery time is eight hours. You can feed him some warm water and saline. Stop cooking and come over and have breakfast."

Back in the bedroom, Ye Qing'er picked up Sister Meow and walked to the living room. The carefully prepared breakfast was already cold.

"Hey, Sister Qing'er, I can't eat it at all."

Smelling the aroma of food that hit her nostrils, Li Miao'er sat on the sofa holding her chin. Thinking about the little fairy lying in bed suffering, she felt very uncomfortable and had no interest in eating.