Chapter 1350 (1/2)

Uncle Qi patted the table, and then the rest of the uncles were noisy and noisy. Of course, the words were ugly and the situation got out of control.

Uncle Qi pointed to Huo Jia's nose: ”at the beginning, I said that triad can't be handed over to a woman. As expected, you will bring it down.”

”I'm not a businessman, but I say I want to wash white. Did you wash white what I used to do?”

She felt pain when she put the needle in.

There's no anesthetic at home. It's just raw.

Huojia disinfected the needle and began to sew it for him.

After stopping the bleeding, it's the sewing needle. Such a deep wound must be sewed. Otherwise, the shoulder often moves here and there will be a small crack, just like a mouth, which is always open there.

But ash's blood coagulation function is not bad, Yunnan Baiyao also played a role, the blood stopped soon.

Blood quickly dyed red cotton, a wet for another.

As Huo Jia spoke, he pulled up his hand holding the handle of the knife, and then immediately put the other hand holding the cotton wool on the wound.

She held the handle of the knife and looked down at ash. He didn't even frown. Huo Jia laughed: ”soon, one second.”

Huo Jia sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao on the cotton in advance to stop bleeding quickly. Fortunately, the cut was only deep, but not long, only as wide as a narrow dagger.

When her two brothers were still alive, Huo Jia was their personal doctor. When they were injured, Huo Jia helped them deal with the wounds, hemostatic needles and so on. Huo Jia was very good at it.

So she held the handle of the knife and said to ash, ”you can bear the pain. I'll pull out the knife first.”

Huo Jia, based on his own experience, temporarily infers that there should be no arteries or big blood vessels in this part of ashza.

He had the dagger on his shoulder. It looked very deep. The blade of the dagger was at least half inserted.

Unbutton his shirt.

That's what ashhoe said.

Huo Jia was about to laugh: ”no woman has ever unbuttoned you. You are shy. Your knife wound is on your shoulder. How can I deal with your wound if I don't take off your clothes?”

Who knows Ashe has pressed her hand, pale cheeks actually emerged a little bit of red.

His knife wound was on his shoulder, and Huo Jia reached for his button.

But his palms are warm and should hold.

Ash's face was pale and her lips were colorless.

She found the medicine box and squatted in front of ash.

Huo Jia thought that she was in the way, so he asked her to go back to her room to sleep and not come out when she heard any sound.

Huo Jia was often injured in the past two years, and she has been much more stable in the past two years. Therefore, Hua Jie has never seen such a scene, and her face turns white with fright.

This flower elder sister comes later, the original aunt is too old, went home.

The flower sister at home was frightened to see it.

Huojia parks her car in her garage, and then helps Ashe to get in. First let him sit in the sofa, and then look for the medicine box.

Huo Jia turned the car around and drove to her home.

But Huojia is not interested in prying into his secret.

Ashe has been with Huojia for so long. She has never been to Ashe's residence. It seems very mysterious.