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Wang Ji looked at the injured man on the bed, and his face seemed to be a little paler than just now.

"Mom, let someone boil some hot water," Wang Ji glanced at Mother Wan, Qianyu and the others who came in with her, and ordered in an orderly manner, "Qianyu, go back to the room and bring the scissors, needlework and thread and the fine brocade yarn I prepared earlier." ”

"Brother Yang, come out this time, can you bring gold sore medicine and spirits?"

"Back to Miss, before going out, Mr. Wang prepared the best gold sore medicine for us. This liquor," Yang Lie smiled, "There is no preparation at home, but the subordinates have hidden a pot in private, just because this is an important place for Buddhism, and the subordinates have not had time to drink it." Speaking of spirits, Yang Lie's tone was even regretful.

"Then bother Brother Yang to get the gold sore medicine and the strong bar", Wang Jiqing knew that people who practiced martial arts were good at strong wine, and after thinking about it, he said, "In the future, I will definitely give Brother Yang a jar of the strongest wine." ”

When Yang Lie heard this, he smiled honestly, and without saying much, he went to the room of his subordinates next to him to get gold sore medicine and spirits.

After a while, the subordinates took what Wang Jiqing needed.

"Brother Yang, please take off the shirt of the injured person." Wang Ji looked at the man's shirt that was already scabbed with blood, "Use scissors to cut it open, don't pull the wound." ”

When the man's shirt was cut open, Wang Xiqing carefully checked the wound again, and saw that there was no black around the wound, it seemed that there was no poisoning, but only external injuries, and he was still sure.

Wang Jiqing was baking scissors on the oil lamp while looking at the utensils in front of her. This is my first operation in this time and space, I didn't expect that so soon, I will have to go back to my old business, but the conditions are a little simpler. At this time, I really miss the operating room of my previous life.

"Brother Yang, is the pheasant you hunted this morning still there?"

"Ah, Miss, you know it all." Yang Lie smiled embarrassedly, "We didn't eat in the temple, we all roasted and ate in the back mountain." ”

"Brother Yang, I'm not blaming everyone, I also know that it's really embarrassing for you martial arts practitioners to accompany me to eat vegetarian food for more than half a month." Wang Ji chuckled, "I just want to ask, is the pheasant's intestines still there?" ”

"Ah, that thing has been thrown away a long time ago," Yang Lie couldn't imagine that his delicate young lady actually wanted pheasant intestines, "If Miss needs it, his subordinates will go outside to hunt another pheasant immediately." After speaking, without waiting for Wang Ji to reply lightly, he took a few guards and rushed to the back mountain.

In less than a cup of tea, Yang Lie brought back a pheasant.

"Don't bother the two masters, and ask Brother Yang to take the intestines of this pheasant, wash and roast them and bring them to me."

"Miss, what are you doing here?" After this half-sound, Mother Wan and Qianyu finally came back to their senses. Although her own lady has been reading medical books since she was a child, she has never done it herself.

"Qianyu, I have seen a traumatic treatment in an ancient book before, and if I have the opportunity today, I will give it a try." Wang Xiqing knew that Qianxiang and the others had been following this girl, and their changes could not be hidden from them. And I didn't think about hiding it from the people around me, so I just took this opportunity to let everyone slowly accept that they knew how to heal. Fortunately, the original girl was frail and sickly since she was a child, so she liked to read all kinds of medical books since she was a child.

Thanks to God, let her Wang Xi be reborn into such a woman, so that she can live up to the medical skills she has learned for more than ten years.

Wang Ji lightly asked the others to go out first, leaving only Yang Lie and Qianyu to help in the house.

I carefully cleaned my hands with hot water, poured some strong wine and rubbed my hands repeatedly. Wang Ji lightly let Yang Lie hold down the word, but he closed his eyes, and after a few deep breaths, he sprinkled the remaining liquor on the man's wound, "Brother Yang, press him." With that, Wang Ji lightly cut the arrow with scissors, then pulled out the arrow on the man's chest with one hand, and quickly pressed the wound with a fine brocade cloth stained with gold sore medicine with the other. Hearing only the sound of "hiss", the injured man couldn't help but be stunned in pain even if he was in a coma.

After a few breaths, Wang Ji saw that the man's wound had gradually stopped bleeding, so he let go of his hand and let Qianyu continue to hold down the man's wound.

"Miss, what are you doing here?" Yang Lie was very surprised to see that his young lady actually used pheasant intestines to thread needles.

"Stitch up the wound."

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In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight poured into the meditation room, Wang Jiqing had already finished freshening up. Although after treating the man's wound last night, it was already past the time when he went back to his room to rest. Thinking that they were going to leave today, Wang Jiqing and his party woke up early in the morning.

The maids around her were busy sorting out their bags, and they became idlers, Wang Ji looked at the busy crowd and walked out of the door alone. Today, in the early morning in the backyard of the Eagle Temple, it was exceptionally quiet, so quiet that it seemed that you could hear the sound of the masters in the former temple doing morning classes.

"Miss, the man hasn't woken up yet." As soon as Yang Lie arranged the guards, he saw his young lady standing in the courtyard. Thinking of his young lady's way of saving people, Yang Lie unconsciously felt a little more respectful when he faced the little girl in front of him.

"Do you have a fever?"

"Nope."

"Leave him some silver, and we'll go as planned."

"Yes." Yang Lie looked up at the little girl in front of him, it was hard to imagine that such a delicate young lady saved a dying person so calmly last night. Yang Lie has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never seen such a medical skill to save people, no, maybe it is not a medical skill, it should be called a divine skill.

Now that the news of Wang Cui's family resignation has come out, Wang Jiqing, who was in the center of the incident, didn't want to make any more trouble, so he decided to go to Quanzhou immediately. As for how the man's wounds will recover in the future, it can only be left to fate.

On the way down the mountain, Wang Xi couldn't help but think that the person was also fatal, and under such conditions, there was no postoperative infection.

Glancing at the Vulture Temple, which was already a little blurry, Wang Ji retracted his gaze lightly.

Goodbye, Jiangzhou!