Some water also splashed on her calves, and Mo Fei wiped it with a tissue.
On the other side, Lin Jing put on two pairs of disposable gloves and taped the tops of the gloves to his skin. Then he put shower gel on his hands, applied it all over his body, and then rinsed off.
After doing this several times, the blood on Lin Jing's body was finally washed away, and the smell on his body was not so obvious.
Lin Jing took a new towel, dried himself, and changed into clean clothes.
Lin Jing found a pure white T-shirt and a pair of denim shorts similar to Mo Fei's. He took off the shower cap, combed his hair, took off the gloves on his hands, and left the bathroom.
"Are your hands okay?" Mo Fei looked at Lin Jing's hands, and then at Lin Jing's legs. Lin Jing was slightly taller than herself, and his legs were also very slender, which were barely visible under his T-shirt. Mo Fei rubbed the tips of her ears which were a little hot.
"It's okay, no water got in." Lin Jing said, sitting on the sofa next to Mo Fei.
Mo Fei brought her own medicine box over again. "Hold out your hand. I'll help you remove the gauze first. It might be a little painful."
"Okay, you do it." Lin Jing obediently stretched out his hands.
Mo Fei first helped Lin Jing remove the gauze on his right hand. Because Lin Jing did not rest and had used the Tang sword before, the wound had not healed well. The yellow gauze was still stuck to the flesh on his palm, making it difficult to remove.
Mo Fei used cotton to get some iodine and gently soaked the yellow gauze strips, so as not to pull Lin Jing's flesh and suffer less.
She moved very gently, and it took a while to finally remove the gauze from Lin Jing's right hand. Mo Fei frowned slightly and looked at Lin Jing, "You must be careful these days. Don't use your hands if you can. If it gets more serious, it's likely to get infected. Do you have any anti-inflammatory drugs or antibiotics at home?"
Lin Jing nodded, "Yes, we have glucose, saline, infusion tools and so on."
Mo Fei breathed a sigh of relief. "I'll change your medicine today. Let me see what oral medications you have. Take the oral medication first. If it doesn't work tomorrow, I'm afraid I'll have to give you an IV."
Lin Jing nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Well, I'll use iodine to clean your wound. Just bear with it." Mo Fei used a cotton swab dipped in iodine to clean Lin Jing's wound bit by bit. Then she reapplied wet yellow gauze on it and wrapped the wound with gauze.
After Mo Fei cleaned Lin Jing's right hand, she used the same method to clean Lin Jing's left hand.
While Mo Fei was packing up the medicine box she brought with her, she said to Lin Jing, "What medicine do you have here? Let me see."
Lin Jing did not open the door of his room, but directly took out a first aid kit from the space, which contained various common medicines.
Mo Fei was not surprised to see him take out a box out of thin air. She opened the box and took a look, and found that Lin Jing's family had more medicines than herself, a doctor. There were medicines for various common diseases, and even antibiotics for injection.
She pulled out two anti-inflammatory drugs and a bottle of fever-reducing medicine, and warned, "You must pay close attention to the wound. Take the anti-inflammatory medicine on time. If you have a fever, take the fever-reducing medicine immediately and then knock on the door to find me. Otherwise, it's too dangerous, understand?"
Lin Jing nodded, "Okay."
Mo Fei placed all three bottles of medicine on the coffee table. Her task was completed. She looked at Lin Jing to see if Lin Jing had anything else to say to her.
Lin Jing remembered that the stitches for his wisdom teeth hadn't been taken out yet, so he said, "By the way, I just had my wisdom teeth pulled out a few days ago. Can you help me get the stitches out? My hands aren't very handy right now."
"Okay, then raise your head." Mo Fei disinfected the scissors in the medicine box with alcohol, then bent down and approached Lin Jing, "Open your mouth."
Lin Jing opened his mouth obediently. He and Mo Fei were quite close and could feel Mo Fei's breath.
Mo Fei pinched Lin Jing's chin and pushed him up, then inserted the scissors and gently reached the thread inside. Mo Fei snipped a few times, then took out the scissors and used sterilized tweezers to remove the thread little by little.
When Mo Fei was taking out the thread, she looked at Lin Jing who was sitting under her, and the corners of her lips curled up imperceptibly. Lin Jing now looked like a well-behaved kitten, and he didn't make a sound even when he was rubbing him.
After Mo Fei cleared the last bit of thread from his mouth, her gaze fell on Lin Jing's right neck and ear again, but she only glanced at it secretly.
"Okay, the wound is healing well. There should be no problem." Mo Fei said as she retracted the tweezers.
"Well, thank you for taking up so much of your time." Lin Jing hurriedly thanked him politely. Professional doctors are different. Their movements are gentle and careful.
"No need to thank me. I told you not to be so polite to me." Mo Fei packed up the medicine box and sat down, looking at Lin Jing.
Lin Jing also looked at Mo Fei in the same way, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.
"Well, then you should go back quickly. You've wasted more than an hour." Lin Jing stood up and said, looking like he was going to see the guest off.
"Oh, okay, then I'll go back. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to come find me." Mo Fei reminded. It seemed that Lin Jing really didn't plan to do anything with her.
She thought it was a good idea. After all, Lin Jing had an injury on his hand, which was not very convenient for him. It wouldn't be too late to do that after his injury healed.
"Okay." Lin Jing nodded, stood up and walked Mo Fei to the door.
Mo Fei raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Lin Jing. She pursed her lips and opened the security door. "Then you should have a good rest and be careful not to use your hands too much."
"Okay, bye."
"Goodbye." Mo Fei went out and Lin Jing closed the security door.
Mo Fei curled her lips. In the past, Lin Jing was eager to find an opportunity to talk to her more. Why was Lin Jing so quiet now? Lin Jing didn't feel reluctant to leave when she left alone.
Mo Fei sighed and used the key to open the security door of her house.
When the little girl saw Mo Fei coming back, she ran over and grabbed Mo Fei's thighs, "Mommy, hug me~"
Cheng Yanhong quickly pulled the little girl over and said, "Be good, Ruanruan. Your mom just finished her work and must be very tired. Can grandma play with you? Let your mom rest for a while."
"Okay then." The little girl rubbed against her grandma's arms aggrievedly, and then kept silent.
Men are always demanding. After her daughter had been gone for two hours, Cheng Yanhong was heartbroken. She asked, "Fei, how was he treating you? Did he hurt you? Did he do forcibly?"
Mo Fei shook her head dejectedly. Lin Jing hadn't even touched her finger. When she was washing his neck, he didn't react when she touched the right side of his neck. "No, Mom, what are you thinking?"
"It's good that there's no thing between you two. There are monsters out there right now. If you really have a child, it would be irresponsible to the child."
Cheng Yanhong breathed a sigh of relief, but she still felt sorry for her daughter. She had given herself to Lin Jing without even having a romantic relationship. It was too easy for Lin Jing.
Seeing that her mother didn't seem to understand the situation, Mo Fei continued, "He didn't touch me at all. I just went over to help him wash his hair. His hands were injured, so it was inconvenient for him."
"So you didn't do anything?" Cheng Yanhong immediately breathed a sigh of relief and shook the little girl in her arms.
"No, I'm a little tired, Mom. I'll take Ruanruan back to the room and lie down for a while." Mo Fei took the little guy from Cheng Yanhong's arms with a depressed mood. She was still wondering why Lin Jing was so cold to her. She should be happy that she didn't do anything, but why did she feel a little lost now?
Mo Fei quickly shook her head, comforting herself that she must have been too tired in the past two days, and because Lin Jing saved her when she was in the hospital, she had developed an inexplicable sense of dependence on Lin Jing. Now she must have mistaken this sense of dependence for affection, that must be the case.
Thinking of this, Mo Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned over to give the little girl a kiss on the face.
The little guy was so happy when his mother kissed him, "Mom, I miss you so much. I want to play with you."
"Okay, then let me sleep for a while, and then I'll play with you when I wake up, okay?" Mo Fei hugged the little ball up again and took a sip of it.
The little guy smells like milk, just like a delicious little cake.
"Hey, mommy, it's itchy~" The little dumpling rubbed against Mo Fei and acted coquettishly.
Cheng Yanhong finally felt relieved when she saw that her daughter was fine. However, her husband had gone on a business trip to Jiangnan City a while ago. Although they had chatted on WeChat and Mo Qiming said that he was safe in Jiangnan City for the time being, Cheng Yanhong was really worried about the situation outside.
But it was a blessing that her daughter came back alive, so she hurried to the kitchen to prepare food.
On the other side, Lin Jing checked again to see if the security door was closed properly before returning to the living room. He turned on the TV. Many channels on the TV were covered with snow, and only a few channels were still broadcasting the news. Lin Jing clicked on a news channel and saw the anchor reporting the news.
"Attention, fellow residents! Please stay home and don't go out. Jiangbei City has dispatched a large number of troops to clear out the sick people outside. Order will be restored soon. Please stay home in an orderly manner, don't be anxious, and don't drive up prices. Wait for rescue."
Lin Jing changed the channel and saw the same news. It seemed that Jiangbei City still wanted to maintain stability. He did not turn off the TV and went to Lin Zhongsheng's room. Fortunately, most of the supplies were still there. Lin Zhongyu and the others had not been there for long and did not consume too many things.
Lin Jing picked out a can of Dongpo pork elbow. The ingredient list of this can is clear and the shelf life is three years if it is sealed.
Lin Jing looked through the refrigerator. There was actually quite a bit of meat and vegetables in it, but his hands were not convenient, so he didn't plan to cook. He took out a potato and peeled it, then took out a can of Dongpo pork elbow, opened the can, poured it into a small iron pot, and then cut the potato into pieces and threw it in to cook.
In addition to the pork elbow, there are also some kelp and soybeans in the can. After cooking for a while, the aroma inside will waft out. Moreover, the pork elbow is not the kind of tiger-skin elbow, but is processed to be soft and sticky. When paired with potatoes, the aroma is even stronger.
Lin Jing found a bag of bread, brought the small iron pot to the living room, and started eating lunch.
The soup in the can had some aroma of Chinese medicine, not strong, but very fragrant, and there was no strange fishy smell. Lin Jing took a bite and found that the pork elbow was so tender that it melted in his mouth. He also tasted the potato, which was soaked in the soup from the can and was delicious.
Lin Jing ate pork elbow and bread at the same time. The TV was still playing the same news in a loop. Lin Jing turned off the TV, took out his mobile phone and browsed for a while. Then he saw 99+ chat records in the chat box of the owner group of Building 9 of Guanghua Community. Lin Jing clicked on the chat group.
Lin Zhongsheng: Everyone should be careful of Lin Jing from 1004. He has a crossbow in his hand. This ungrateful person not only beat up his own father but also shot and injured his cousin.
(Photo of Lin Lei with an arrow in his calf)
(Photo of bruises on Lin Zhongsheng's face)
Lin Zhongsheng: This heartless guy wants to chop us with a kitchen knife. Everyone must be careful of Lin Jing.
1103 Wang Wuyang: Oh my god, he is so cruel to his own father?
801 Ma Shuai: You are so miserable, being beaten like this by your own son, hahahaha.
1104 Wu Qi: The guy upstairs is sick. You're still laughing when someone gets beaten by his own son. If that's true, Lin Jing is really dangerous. Everyone should be careful.
302 Wang Hao: That is their family affair, what does it have to do with us? Lin Jing doesn't even know us, so how could he beat us for no reason?
Security guard Wang Zhichao (203): That's right, that's your own family matter, don't provoke a fight, it has nothing to do with us.
Seeing that everyone in the group was minding their own business and few were speaking up for him, Lin Zhongsheng immediately grew anxious. After a moment's thought, he quickly tapped on the screen again, cursing, "That bastard Lin Jing dared to do that to me. Just wait and see how I'm going to deal with him!"
Lin Zhongsheng: "It's true that he hit me and it's none of your business, but there are zombies everywhere right now, and everyone's got a tight supply of supplies at home, right? Don't forget how much stuff Lin Jing bought earlier. Our three bedrooms are overflowing with supplies. If you need anything, you can ask Lin Jing for it."
After Lin Zhongsheng finished speaking, the group was quiet for a moment, and then exploded.
1103 Wang Wuyang: Yeah, Lin Jing bought a truckload of stuff a while ago, and I'm out of supplies at home. @Lin Jing, can I buy some from you? A higher price than usual is fine.
1104 Wang Wen: @Lin Jing, do you really have supplies at home? I'm running low on rice and flour. Can you buy some for me? My son is only 12 years old and is in the growth stage. He can't let him go hungry.
801 Ma Shuai: I want to buy some too, @Lin Jing. Anyway, you are alone at home now, and you can't finish so much food. Share some with everyone. We will remember your kindness. We are all neighbors. You will definitely agree, right?
Security guard Wang Zhichao (203): @Lin Jing, Lin Jing, I am also a security guard in the community. I have made a lot of contributions to our community. I really don't have much to eat at home. Can you sell me some?
Lin Jing looked at the increasing number of @s in the group and raised his lips slightly, not panicking. Want his supplies? Come and get them if you can.