Ch25 - Taking Care Of The Sick

If it were on other planets, Mu Yan’s injury could be easily healed using a therapeutic instrument, and it would be faster if there was a treatment cabin.

However, there were no therapeutic instruments on this backward planet, let alone the most basic therapeutic tools. People here treated their injuries like their ancestors did, such as by sewing, bandaging, applying ointment, or taking oral medicine. The treatment time would be much longer. 

After the doctor treated the man’s wounds, he said, “There are many wounds on his body, and the internal injuries are also very serious. I tried the best I could to treat him. Take care of him carefully for two days, whether he can survive depends on these two days. As long as he can wake up during this time, it will be okay. If he can’t wake up, then…”

The doctor didn’t finish, but everyone understood what he said.

 

 

“Thank you, Dr. Li.” Yang Wenyao thanked him, and then sent Dr. Li away.

“Don’t be sad, we have done everything we can.” Yang Wenyao comforted Mu Yan. As for whether the injured man could survive, it depended on him. 

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The man’s clothes were too tattered, but Yang Wenyao still recognized it as a military uniform. How could he rest assured knowing such a person lived at Mu Yan’s house? What if he did something to Mu Yan after he woke up?

Yang Wenyao thought for a while and said to Mu Yan, “Yanyan, you are alone at home, why don’t you send him to the village clinic? Even if it’s a simple clinic, he will receive better care there.”

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Mu Yan looked at the injured man, knowing that Uncle Yang’s suggestion was the most suitable, but for some reason, his heart told him not to send him over and keep him at home.

“It’s okay, I have nothing to do at home; I can take care of him. Furthermore, there are not many doctors in the village, and there are many other patients who need their care.”

Although there was a clinic in the village, the clinic wasn’t big, and there were only three doctors working there. Usually, people would go there if they had a small cold, were injured, etc. The doctors were busy every day, and maybe their care was not as good as taking care of him at home.

 

Yang Wenyao couldn’t persuade him. He must take time to come over every day to see them. Anyway, this man was seriously injured, and he wouldn’t get better for a while. Even if he was awake, he might be powerless to do anything. 

So, the injured man temporarily stayed at Mu Yan’s house.

After a day’s rest, Mu Yan’s legs had regained some strength. He still felt a little wobbly on his feet, but it could recover after a day or two. He also applied medicine to his injured shoulders; a large piece of skin had been peeled off from the friction when he pulled the vines, and it was stinging.

The next two days, Mu Yan did not go to the forest to look for ingredients. He focused on taking care of the injured man at home and fed him soup made of leftover mushrooms. As for changing the medicine and bandaging the wounds, it only needed to be done once a day, and Uncle Yang insisted he wanted to help.

005 looked at the unconscious man eating the mushroom soup that belonged to it and felt some small grievances in its heart, but these grievances soon disappeared, because… 

“005, these are for you.” Mu Yan gave another bowl to 005.

005 looked at the bowl full of mushrooms and was very satisfied. Although the man was fed by Yanyan, he could only drink soup, and the mushrooms still had to be eaten by it.

Sure enough, Yanyan still liked me the most!

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