There is no big problem with the bridge building for the time being, but there is still an article behind the shout just now.

One of the members of the team carrying the dead wood had accidentally stepped on a trap on the road, which is why he was injured.

When I followed the group in a carriage to the edge of the stream, I saw the mountains and forests in this area.

I didn't expect that there would be a mechanism set up by the hunters in the mountains, presumably used to catch wild beasts in the mountains.

As a result, the trap left by Orion was set up too well and too hidden, and the beast was not caught, but the dart board who came to transport the dead wood was accidentally injured.

At this moment, the unlucky man was helped by his companion to the bluestone next to the stream, and was examining the wound.

I listened to the gang whispering around their companions.

In an instant, another thought came to my mind!

If I can do this group of people a favor now, will it be easier for me to talk to them about my plan?

The reason for mentioning it is also more acceptable and logical?

As the saying goes, the hands of people are short, and the mouth of eating people is soft, not to mention the treatment of the wounded, which requires both skill and effort.

This busyness is enough to offset the favor of those who talk to them to take a ride in the future!

After a brief hesitation, I decided to strike first.

It's never been my habit to watch someone get hurt and ignore it.

Pushing through the crowd, I passed through the middle, near the bluestone, and crouched down to check the wound on the hapless man's foot.

His foot was hurt by the trap of the beast!

When walking in the forest, he was also carrying heavy loads, so there was also a mark of abrasion on his leg.

These are secondary.

The point is that it has just rained in the forest. The wound is mixed with muddy water, and it is a tedious task just to clean up.

Ordinary people who have no experience can't deal with this kind of trauma. Even if you do it reluctantly, you will definitely not be able to deal with it cleanly.

And, I know, although this kind of injury does not look fatal, the most painful thing is precisely the process of cleaning the wound!

Speaking of which, the lucky thing for the injured unlucky is that the weather is cold at the moment, and the chance of infection from trauma is relatively much less than in summer.

"Boy. What are you doing? ”

One of the onlookers stepped forward to stop me.

I paused for a moment, raised my head to look at him and said quietly, "I'm a doctor." ”

After that, I bowed my head and began to continue the work in my hands.

I heard a chatter and laughter around me. The next second, I was grabbed by the collar and pulled up.

"You're a doctor, and you don't have any hair on your mouth!"

I glanced at the man coldly, pushed his hand away heavily, and said, "Which eye does you see that the doctor must be a person who is old and half of his body is in the ground?" ”

"Tell you. I have more than one doctor in my family. I paused and said, "Get out of the way, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you delay my work, your companion's leg injury will be in trouble!"

"Unless, there is another doctor in your group who can do this for me."

I glanced coldly at the crowd, "I'll just go." ”

I know it's not just the experience I've gained in the past. And my personal understanding of the outside world questioning the doctor's ability.

I know that in the face of the situation in front of me, the best way to deal with it at this time is to be calm.

I can't believe the young doctor. Most people have similar thoughts!

In the eyes of ordinary people, they always feel that older doctors seem to be more skilled, but this is actually a misunderstanding.

Because there are always exceptions!

For example, a young doctor on the battlefield has more opportunities for training, and the wounded he has to treat in a day are far beyond the reach of ordinary doctors.

This is the reason why the experience of the doctors of the same age who traveled through the former Celestial Dynasty is far better than that of their counterparts of the same age abroad.

Medical resources are still scarce today, and countless people will feel that it is difficult to see a doctor, but the number of doctors is still high.

Without him, only the hand is familiar!

Far from it!

Let them feel that I am not afraid of the doubts that are being put on me in front of me, and with this premise, at least the next course of action will be more than half smooth!

I have a tough attitude, and I will never be afraid to back down at this moment!

"Push it away and let him try."

After a commotion, it was the boss of the dart team who opened his mouth.

Previously, he had watched the movement with deep eyes, and had not said a word, but now he suddenly spoke!

The person who dragged me just now looked angry, but he didn't dare to disobey their boss in charge, so he retreated to the side and waited.

Because of his unwillingness, his complexion changed a little, and he didn't forget to give me a few rolls of his eyes.

I turned a blind eye to it and didn't mind it, as long as he didn't get in the way of my work.

I carefully washed my hands in the stream, turned my head and asked their steward Lao Dao: "You come out to pick up darts, there are a lot of them when you are in the field, and you will inevitably get injured, so you should bring some wound medicine with you." "Why don't you show it to me!"

"You kid, you're really welcome!"

The one who retreated next to me was about to come forward to stop him, I glanced at the man speechlessly, and said in my heart that guy is really not enough to succeed and more than to lose, and there are always such obstructive companions in the dart team.

Commonly known as a pig-like teammate!

However, no matter how good and powerful the team is, as long as there are many people, there are people with all kinds of personalities.

Therefore, there are always people who do bad things, so the more people you have, the more difficult it is to manage your team!

I can't help but think of Master Wang, in such a huge team, there will definitely be discordant voices!

I retracted my thoughts and wandered for a few seconds, and at this moment, I really didn't even bother to say anything to that person.

Since he was not the one who could decide on the dart team, I turned my head and looked directly at the boss in charge, looking at him fixedly, waiting for his response. "Yes, let's go out and bring the wound powder." The man from the dart board immediately answered.

I didn't think it was surprising that I expected it!

Come out and walk the dart, this configuration is not at all. How is that possible?!

After a few seconds, someone in the team walked to the carriage with the permission of the steward.

I went to look for it in the car. After a while, the man turned back and a bottle of powder was delivered to me.

It was a small white porcelain bottle, about the size of the medicine bottle I had seen in Sealand before, with a cork on it to prevent the powder from leaking out.

I opened the cork, poured a little bit out of the bottle, spread out the palm of my hand, and spread the powder evenly. I sniffed it closely, and couldn't help but shake my head at the moment.

In vain, I spent so much time talking, and I always had some expectations for the medicine they brought!

I think they're a group of people who are out and about a lot. At least the wound medicine I had with me was still passable, but I was definitely disappointed at this time, I didn't expect the gap to be so big!

The main reason is that I have learned from the past and seen Yuwen's household medicine.

They used the wound medicine. But it's far worse than the bottle of the tsundere boy.

I don't know who the Yuwen family in Xilanan is who dispenses the medicinal powder. What a talent!

When I got the bottle, I could make out most of the herbs, but I still couldn't identify one or two of them.

If only someone were there!

In the face of absolutely strong strength, my three-legged cat ability is really not enough, and the technology is still far behind!

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and my heart throbbed when I thought of him.

I calmed down and closed the cork on the bottle. Hand it back to the person who gave me the vial.

I said calmly to him: "This medicine powder is not good, it is better to take fresh herbs from the stream and mash them directly." ”

"Wait a minute!"

I turned and pushed the crowd away. Ignoring their surprised gazes, I didn't say anything more, and walked to the bank of the stream where I had stopped before.

My eyes lingered among the grass, where the herbs I had previously coveted grew up.

There are so many variables on the road that I can't imagine that I covet them, but I don't have a chance to pick some and take them away, but I can use them to heal people every now and then.

I picked the plants that were full of vitality and vigor in the herb bush, and then walked a little further until the herbs in my hand gathered together into a large handful.

This amount of medicine should be able to be applied to the injured man's leg after mashing it!

At the edge of the stream, I repeated the same action, carefully cleaning the herbs upstream of the stream.

Because of the heavy rain in the mountains, it was washed by the rain, so the process did not take long.

I retreated to the place where I had stayed, walked to the bluestone, turned my head to look at the companions of the injured people around me, and said, "Please help me get some water, you have to help him wash his wounds first." ”

The injured one stared at me with a wamped expression, and if it hadn't been for their steward boss asking me to try, he might not have agreed to let me heal at this moment.

But the composure I showed that didn't match my age somewhat eased his nerves.

Before the crossing, there was a word called professionalism, which said something about the same thing.

As his companion went to fetch water, I took a deep breath and slowly and skillfully handled the herbs picked on the bank of the stream.

The water soon came, and I looked at the man and whispered, "Bear with me!" “

The wounded man who was sitting on the bluestone immediately beaded with sweat on his forehead.

I know that the process of cleaning the wound is the most painful, but I dare not be careless, I must not be sloppy at all, and I must carefully rinse the wound.

Needless to say, the man's endurance was good, and he gritted his teeth and didn't let out a single shout during the whole process

After nightfall, the Qingyin Pavilion is very quiet, and only the sound of the north wind blowing through the forest can be heard.

The boy turned the path and walked to the door of the weeping flowers, and there was a brief hesitation for that moment.

He stood outside the gate for a short time before passing through the Hanging Flower Gate and walking along the bridge on the water to the boundary of the Qingyin Pavilion.

The outside of the Qingyin Pavilion was very clean, and the young man walked through the gravel paved path and went straight to the ground floor of the Qingyin Pavilion.

He reached out and pushed open the door and approached the Qingyin Pavilion, where the atmosphere was still warm, but no one was there except him.

There was a noise in the corner of the room, and the boy walked over and squatted down.

Seeing the little snow-white rabbit in the cage eating the radish strips thrown from the house, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

This little thing, when I first saw it in Beilangshan, I thought Xiaoling would like it.

The boy wanted to reach in and stroke the rabbit's back, but his hand froze in mid-air!

The boy pursed his lips and stood up.

His gaze wandered the room several times, and he walked up the stairs to the attic of the Qingyin Pavilion.

The charcoal basin on the ground floor was lit when Yuan Bao and Adele left, so it was still warm when I walked into the ground floor.

Stepping into the attic, the boy suddenly realized that it was much colder.

Not only because there is no charcoal pot here, but also because the people who live here have left.

The boy walked slowly through the large, empty room.

From the time he took Xiaoling to Suzhou and temporarily arranged for him to live in Qingyin Pavilion, in fact, he himself had never been to the attic once.

The young man stared at the empty chuang shop for a moment, then looked away and fell to the windowsill.

The desk remained the same as when he was a child, and it had not changed.

At a glance, you can see that there are several gadgets placed on the desk table by the windowsill.

He glanced at it casually, and suddenly his heart moved, and his eyes suddenly focused on the desk.

He recognized it!

No one knew better than the boy that it had been made by him when he was a child, but he also remembered that the knick-knacks had been stored in a cage on the bookshelf when he left the Qingyin Pavilion.

I didn't expect that after Xiaoling moved in, she would find these!

Looks like that guy's curiosity is heavier than he thought!

The shelves full of books could not hide his curiosity, and he still had the time to run to the shelves to rummage through the top cages.

With his size, he can only use a ladder to reach the top box, the boy knows!

If it was another person, let alone rummaging through the bookshelves, it would be too difficult to enter this Qingyin Pavilion.

But when the object of rummaging was replaced by Xiaoling, the young man's mind immediately appeared with that little face and those bright and vivid eyes.

Only with him, it seems that everything special can be forgiven!

Especially when I saw that the gadgets I made by myself when I was a child were also taken out of the dusty cage by Xiaoling and placed on the table one by one.

So, can it be understood that he likes those gadgets, and is willing to see them all the time when he stays at the Qingyin Pavilion and when he stays at the desk?

For a moment, the young man's eyes couldn't be taken away, and what rose in his heart was actually a bit of joy.

Even he didn't notice that at that moment, the expression on his face was the most soft and comfortable.

There is no embarrassment of being coveted secrets, but a faint relief.

Where does this feeling come from, even he can't figure it out, he doesn't understand.

Why is that?

Ah Dai saw the figure of the Fu steward disappearing on the edge of the courtyard wall, and said to her brother Yuanbao: "Brother, since the third young master has gone to Qingyin Pavilion, you don't go to get your own things for the time being." "Sister, don't worry, the third young master said don't let anyone disturb you, it's not good to go now." (To be continued.) )