Era: After foreseeing the future, I changed my fate using spatial abilities.

Chapter 47 Injury
"Where are the people?!"

"It's just ahead at the corner of Qingshui Ditch."

Without a word, Qin Dafeng, whose body was radiating cold air, lashed the cow's rump with a vicious whip.

Normally, this cow would be a treasure in any team. Anyone who dares to treat it like this would be severely reprimanded by the team leader!
However, there are priorities, and Xu Qiang knew that he was anxious to save people, so he could only turn his head away and pretend not to see it, but his chest hurt so much that he was gasping for breath.

It wasn't until they successfully found the person and arrived safely at the town hospital that they finally calmed down.

……

Once Su Ning regained consciousness, she smelled the distinctive odor of disinfectant and knew she was already at the hospital.

As soon as I opened my eyes, what came into view was a cement floor with cracks in it, and then a large face suddenly squeezed into my line of sight.

"Su Ning, you're awake? How are you feeling? Is anything bothering you?"

Could you please keep your voice down?

I wasn't scared to death, but the loud noise he made right next to my ear made me feel nauseous and my chest tightened.

Qin Dafeng lifted her aside as if she were a chick, then bent down and asked in a low voice, "Ningning, where does it hurt?"

"I feel nauseous and want to vomit."

"The doctor just said it's a mild concussion, and feeling nauseous and wanting to vomit is normal. And there's such a big bump on my head."

Seeing her face, which was completely bloodless as she lay face down, Qin Dafeng was both angry and heartbroken. She had been fine when she left home at noon, and now she was covered in injuries.

I should have known better than to let Dazhu, that stubborn guy, go and send someone off by himself!
"I'll be fine in a bit. Uncle Qin, what brings you here?"

“That kid from the second brigade rushed to our brigade in a panic. He even had the brains to know to hit the big drum at the village entrance. I only heard about your accident when I came out.”

"What about the others? How are they?"

"Su Jianmin broke his arm, and I hurt my leg. We've both had medicine and a cast put on, so it's nothing serious. Don't worry!"

Fu Jiaming, standing on his uninjured foot, peeked out from behind the tall and burly Qin Dafeng and answered first.

Seeing the doubt still in her eyes and her brows furrowed, he continued, panting, "As for Yan Qi, he broke two ribs and suffered a femoral contusion, so he can't move for the time being."

How could two ribs be broken?
Su Ning belatedly reached out and touched her forehead: a mild concussion, broken ribs…

Could it be her?
Was that blow to the head too forceful?

His body stiffened noticeably, and an awkward embarrassment unconsciously appeared on his face.

"Well, that's a good break! If two ribs weren't broken, then it would be the skull, right?"

"Compared to two ribs and the skull, any person would choose to break the former!"

Fu Jiaming, noticing the change in her expression and thinking of his friend curled up in an odd position on the hospital bed, suppressed a laugh and advised, "Su Ning, don't you think that makes sense?"

Her expression immediately returned to normal, and shedding the slight guilt in her heart, Su Ning nodded imperceptibly: So, that makes sense!
However, since he injured himself, even though it was to save him, he should still go and check on him.

I glanced at the IV drip hanging on my head and figured it would be over in a little while.

"Uncle Qin, what looks scary is actually just superficial injuries. Why don't you go back first?"

"Yes, yes, don't worry, uncle, I can take good care of Su Ning!"

Qin Dafeng glanced at him with annoyance: Why is this kid everywhere?
Ah, it's precisely because you're here that I feel uneasy!

Skipping over him, Qin Dafeng thought about the oxcart and the brigade leader waiting outside the hospital, hesitated for a while, and then nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll go back and have your grandma make you a pot of chicken soup and bring it over. You've lost so much blood, you need to replenish it properly."

"No need, Uncle Qin. I'll be discharged after the IV drip is finished and the medicine is administered. I'll wait for you there tomorrow."

"Ningning, you can't be reckless! Don't joke around with your health!"

"No, Uncle Qin, don't worry, I'm really fine."

They wouldn't leave the front lines with minor injuries, and Qin Dafeng had suffered even more serious injuries before, but she wasn't one of those tough, hard-boiled men; she was a delicate young woman, so naturally, he was a little worried.

However, after hearing her repeatedly emphasize that she was sure, Qin Dafeng didn't say anything more, but he stayed with her until the last bottle of IV fluid was finished before getting up and leaving.

Only after everyone else had left and only the two of them remained in the ward did Fu Jiaming dare to breathe heavily and hop over to the bedside with a limp.

Are you afraid of Uncle Qin?

"Me? I was scared by my old man when I was a child. I get scared when I see someone with the same imposing aura!"

"Let me tell you, Su Ning, you have no idea about the tragic things I went through as a child..."

With a talent like Fu Jiaming around, time seemed to fly by.

I took another nap and woke up feeling much better. My dizziness and blurred vision had subsided, and although my back still ached, I could finally move it a little.

After asking the doctor about precautions and receiving another dose of medication, Su Ning went to complete the discharge procedures.

After learning that the medical bills had been settled, he raised an eyebrow, turned around, and went back to the hospital building.

"Su Ning, what brings you here? I was just about to come see you. Here, I've already packed your food!"

Fu Jiaming, carrying a boxed lunch, had just opened the door when he saw someone raising their hand to knock. He smiled and stepped aside, "Perfect timing, eat it while it's hot! Is the discharge procedure complete?"

"I've come to see Comrade Yan and also to give you the medical expenses."

While the two were talking, Yan Bei, who was on the hospital bed, quickly adjusted his unseemly posture after hearing the noise.

They didn't turn around until they were covered in sweat, and the two of them went into the house one after the other.

Upon seeing this, Fu Jiaming's lips curled up: He knew to save face for his good brother, but he wasn't wise enough to heed the warning.

Unaware of the unspoken tension between the two, Su Ning greeted them with a smile and then, for the first time, carefully examined the person lying on their side.

His short hair was soaked with sweat and clung to his forehead in a few strands. His eyes were deep, like a sea of ​​stars scattered across the night sky. His thin lips were pressed tightly together beneath his high, straight nose.

"Are you in a lot of pain?"

"Can endure."

Ignoring the stinging pain in his body, Yan Bei forced a smile and said, "I haven't had a chance to thank Comrade Su for saving my life."

"You saved me when I fell off the car, so I should be the one saying thank you."

"Well, why don't you just settle it one for the other?" Fu Jiaming opened the lid of the lunchbox in his hand and handed it to her. "We're friends who've been through thick and thin together, so let's not be so polite!"

Her long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly. Su Ning smiled, nodded, and accepted the lunchbox with both hands, saying thank you.

"By the way, Fu Jiaming forgot to ask you about my clothes last night?"

"Oh, your clothes were riddled with holes from the pebbles, so I... cough, threw them away. Sorry, how about I get you a new one?"

"Need not…"

"Okay, it's settled then. I'll definitely bring it with me when I go back to the factory to hand in my assignment!"

After quickly eating to fill her stomach, she insisted on leaving some money for her medical expenses. However, it was inconvenient for her, a woman, to stay there alone, so she left the hospital first.

……

"They've all left, why are you still looking?"

When Fu Jiaming returned to the ward after seeing the person off, he saw that the patient was still in the same position as when they left, with his eyes staring blankly at the door.

She dragged a stool to sit beside him, poking his arm with a curious expression. "You, Comrade Yanbei, something's wrong with you. Could it be...?"

"Shut up!"

"Ouch~ I'll shut up, I'll shut up. Take it easy, I don't want to send you back to the ER!"

……

Meanwhile, after leaving the hospital, Su Ning did not choose to take a car back to Gushi, but instead went to a guesthouse and booked a room.

As she slowly walked into the room and closed the doors and windows, the sweat-drenched back made the wounds burn painfully.

Upon entering the Peach Blossom Spring, I casually took out a spare set of clothes from the bedroom and carefully took off my slightly sour hospital gown.

He fetched some water and wiped himself down with a towel before getting dressed again and walking out of the yard.

"Thank goodness, I don't have to do it myself!"

Looking at the space that had once again yielded a bountiful harvest, he couldn't help but sigh and skillfully used his mental power.

After everything had been successfully stored in the underground storage room, she belatedly realized that she was about to leave when she suddenly stopped.

A tingling, itchy sensation came from my back; it was the feeling that comes with wound healing.

She immediately returned to the bedroom, quickly took off her clothes, and then slowly tore off the gauze covering the wound with her hands.

Su Ning turned around and looked back, seeing in the dressing mirror that all the wounds on her back had healed and scabbed over.

"this?"

Can the air in a paradise heal wounds?
(End of this chapter)