Ding Chengxin: You are my salvation
  • Ding Chengxin was walking on the road, wearing only a thin set of pajamas, rubbing his arms with his uninjured hand, looking up at the hazy sky, the sun sticking out from the horizon, driving away The night brings brightness
  • He raised his hand and looked at the wound that was no longer bleeding. It was estimated that the cut was a little deep, and the sides turned outward, forming blood scabs. At least a large part of the whole hand was rendered by blood.
  • I couldn't help sighing, put my hand down and didn't care about it, continued to walk forward, feeling while walking, when did I become so weak, I was scratched by such a push
  • Ding Chengxin felt that walking like this was not an option. At this time, a taxi came. He could only try it and see if he could stop it. He reached out and swung up and down, and the taxi stopped in front of him. He opened the door and sat in with great joy
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "Master, go to Jinhua Community"
  • The driver answered and stepped on the accelerator
  • Ding Chengxin moved his arm under the chair to avoid rubbing blood on the cushion
  • The driver noticed his movements, glanced in the mirror, saw his shocking hand and said:
  • "Little brother, what's wrong with the hand?"
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "No major injury, minor injury"
  • "You don't look like a minor injury..."
  • This is not bad. To Ding Chengxin, it is a small injury. In the eyes of others, his whole hand seems to have been blistered by blood, and he is a little shocked when he looks at it
  • The driver saw that he did not speak and continued:
  • "You look like you haven't dealt with it yet, right?"
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "Hmm."
  • Ding Chengxin didn't want to be too entangled in this matter, and replied lightly. Seeing that he didn't want to talk any more, the driver also closed the chatterbox.
  • Ding Chengxin leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest. The driver couldn't help but glance in the mirror. He felt like he had seen it somewhere since the other party got in the car, and now he is more and more familiar with it
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "Have you seen enough?"
  • The driver was stunned when he heard the words. He looked at Ding Chengxin, who was closing his eyes in the mirror. He didn't know when he opened his eyes to meet his own. In an instant, he felt a sense of embarrassment, which surged up from the bottom of his heart, and hurriedly avoided his eyes
  • The driver came over with an apologetic voice:
  • "Sorry, I just feel that you look familiar"
  • Ding Chengxin raised his eyebrows, accepted his apology, and closed his eyes again. His long eyelashes fell down, and there was still a faint cyan under his eyes, and the whole person showed a sense of exhaustion
  • There's a lot going on today...
  • Ding Chengxin handed the money and got out of the car. He slowly opened the door, went upstairs lightly, came to the door of his room, opened the door to enter, and then closed it. There was no sound during the whole process
  • He came to the bed, bent down, took out the medicine cabinet from under the bed, and took out the iodophor, cotton swabs, gauze, alcohol, and tweezers
  • He stood up and went to the bathroom, rinsed the dust from the wound with water, went to the room and sat on the bed, picked up the tweezers next to him, and picked up the small grains of sand that could not be washed out with water one by one. After that, he picked up a cotton swab on the side and dipped it in alcohol and iodophor to disinfect the wound, and finally wrapped it around with gauze
  • Because the wound is relatively deep, it is a little difficult to treat. When he finished these, he was slightly panting, and there was a little sweat on his forehead and the bridge of his nose
  • He sat there for a while, put everything in the medicine cabinet, stuffed it back under the bed, took the phone over and glanced at the time above, around 3 in the morning, it was nearly 4 o'clock, and he could still sleep more or less, he lay on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and fell into sleep.
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Redemption: Weakness