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Chapter 4489 deteriorated

"Grandpa Chen, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiao was shocked. Chen Baosan sighed like this. It must be that things were not good.

"No one can listen to me about the injury of Choi C these days. I can only talk to General Choi, but he is an amateur in the treatment and cannot come up with any ideas. If he says too much, I am afraid that he will worry. Mrs. Choi doesn't need to say anything, and she can't stand the stimulation, so she always talks about optimism, but Choi's injury is really difficult to deal with."

Chen Baosan looked embarrassed and said to Jiang Xiao: "You have to be prepared first, don't be scared when you see it later."

"Grandpa Chen, what you said... Has Cui C's injury not improved after so many days, but it has worsened?"

When they talked about this, they had already walked outside Cui Zhenyan's door.

Chen Baosan nodded, and didn't say anything more, and reached out to knock on the door.

"Come in."

When Jiang Xiao heard Cui Zhenyan's voice coming from inside, she couldn't help but be shocked again, because although she could still hear it was Cui Zhenyan's voice, his voice was hoarse and a bit decadent, which was different from before.

She reached out and pushed the door.

Once pushed open, an unspeakable smell came to your nose.

It is a strong medicinal smell mixed with sour smell, rotten smell, and an old man who has not been turned over for a long time.

What kind of feeling is it like when you mix these several flavors together?

Jiang Xiao couldn't help frowning, and the steps that he wanted to move forward subconsciously stopped, wanting to wait for the smell to spread before entering.

But Cui Zhenyan in the room must have seen her and also seen her subconscious actions.

He raised his voice slightly and said with a bit of self-deprecating self-deprecating: "Jiang Xiao, the smell in my room is not good, otherwise you won't come in."

Chen Baosan patted Jiang Xiao's back of his hand.

"Get in, this door can't be opened for too long."

Can't even open the door?

Jiang Xiao was stunned, but he immediately helped him into the door. Chen Baosan asked her to close the door again.

As soon as he entered the house, Jiang Xiao found that the windows were tightly closed.

The smell in the room is stronger.

"Why don't you open the window for some breath?" She was almost suffocating.

How can you recover from injuries in such an environment?

Chen Baosan said: "It's not that he doesn't want to open the window, it's because his wound will worsen when the wind blows."

Jiang Xiao: "..."

Is there such a saying before?

"Jiang Xiao, when did you go back to the capital?" Cui Zhenyan, who was sitting on the bed, asked in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Xiao then looked at him.

She was surprised. After a while of not seeing each other, Cui Zhenyan's face was so thin that she fell to the point of falling. The gauze bandage wrapped on her forehead was larger than she had seen before. She had already wrapped her eyebrows above her eyebrows. The edge of the bandage could see the redness and swelling of the skin below, and his eyes were squeezed and narrowed.

The gauze on his forehead also oozed out of black and yellow medicine stains, which looked a little scary, and it was much bigger than his original wound.

"I've been back for three days." Jiang Xiao answered his words blankly.

Cui Zhenyan turned to Chen Baosan, "Doctor Chen, take off the gauze. It's really uncomfortable to wrap it like this."

"But..." Chen Baosan hesitated a little.

"It's okay, Chunfen is back to her parents' home today. I will come back tomorrow, so I can relax for a day."

"Okay, Xiao Jiang comes here to see the wound." Chen Baosan nodded.
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