Cheng Jianniang stepped out of the door and closed the door casually.

"He can't go home for a while." She spoke.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts chuckled.

So it's simply not possible ....

General Liu's shoulders collapsed, and this feeling was familiar.

“… No, it's hopeless, carry it down..."

“… Don't cut off my arm, don't cut off my arm..."

“… Let me die, let me die...."

The crying and shouting in his ears were noisy, and General Liu's body trembled irrepressibly.

Someone grabbed his hand.

"Poor and pitiful, give alms and eat a mouthful of food"

General Liu couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the many people in front of him, men with missing arms and short legs, young and old, all with numb expressions, ragged clothes, and pottery bowls in their hands.

Those who were seriously ill died and died, and most of the wounded soldiers who survived were reduced to beggars and slowly waited for death.

It's all fate.

This is what the medical officer of the Marquis of Hanlin said.

Someone reached out and pushed him.

"You go away." Saturday Lang said.

General Liu came back to his senses and saw the woman in front of him walking with her feet raised.

"Banqin, you take care of him, boil the medicine on the table and feed him." Cheng Jianniang said, walking straight to the other side, "I want to take a break." ”

Every time the lady saw the doctor, she was very tired, and at this time the hall was occupied by Li Dascoo, so she could only go to the study, and the maid was busy leading the way.

Sister-in-law Ah Song whimpered and was about to go into the house.

"No one else is allowed in." Cheng Jianniang turned around and shouted.

Xu Maoxiu reached out and grabbed the hand that Sister-in-law A Song had put on the door of the house and pulled her back.

General Liu snorted coldly.

"Isn't it just to deal with a traumatic injury, and you are not allowed to enter!" He said.

Liuliulang glanced at him.

"Liu Kui. You should go, too. He said.

General Liu snorted and turned around.

"I can't let you in at will. Because. The hand was connected, and the wind was not seen in the past three days, and it was not good for people to move around when the door opened and closed. Cheng Jianniang said.

As she spoke, she turned her head and went on, and the maidservant had already opened the door of the study, and the two of them stepped in, and the door was closed.

There was silence under the corridor, and everyone was slightly stunned.

Hand on...

The words echoed in their ears.

"Where's Liu Kui?"

A general walked into the barracks and shouted.

Then two soldiers came running. Look down at each other.

"General Liu has something to do at home, so they didn't come and whispered.

Before he finished speaking, the general snorted.

"He's got a! There's a! Say, didn't you go to that kiln again! He shouted.

The two soldiers were timid.

"It's not a kiln, it's a lady's way of treating people's injuries." They hurriedly said.

The general was even more annoyed.

"Sensei, I'm talking nonsense! Go and tell him that he doesn't want to patrol the streets anymore, so Lao Tzu will let him guard the city gate! He shouted, turned and strode away.

As soon as the man left, the other soldiers gathered around him.

"yes, it's been three days. Why hasn't the general come back yet? ”

"Can the doctor really take his hand back?"

“… Why don't you take advantage of this to have a look..."

Their discussion attracted more people's attention and asked questions. When he heard that he had cut off his hand and picked it up, he was in an uproar.

"It's a lie, how is it possible!"

It's a bit impossible

"But, that person is the miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life, and his life can be saved, and one hand is nothing, right?"

"Yes, yes, I heard a story before, saying that in Hezhou, a woman had a broken chin, and a doctor cut off someone else's chin and connected it to her, and she lived a good life..."

"Is there really such a thing? It's amazing! ”

"Don't make any noise, go and see if you know the way, people are in the city."

With these words, a group of people cheered out, and the soldiers they saw that night led the way to the Yudai Bridge.

At this time, in front of the house of Yudaiqiao, Liu Liulang dismounted and entered the door, first saw General Liu in the gatehouse, and then A Song's sister-in-law under the corridor, the two of them kept their posture still day long, only staring at the closed door.

The maidservant walked under the porch with a tray in her hand.

"Lady, Lang Jun, the meal is ready." Her tone was as light as her steps.

The door of the study was wide open, and I saw men and women sitting opposite each other.

“… I asked along the way, but there were no clues and everything happened in Taipingju, and no one came to make trouble. Xu Maoxiu said.

"It doesn't matter if there are clues or not." Cheng Jianniang said, and the maidservant wiped her hands and picked up the chopsticks, "Brother, please." ”

Xu Maoxiu nodded and picked up the chopsticks.

The maidservant looked up and saw Saturday Lang in the courtyard.

"Zhou Gongzi is here." She whispered.

Cheng Jianniang and Xu Maoxiu looked over.

"Actually, you don't have to come every day." Cheng Jianniang said.

I'm not like you, little belly, and since you bow your head and ask for help, I'll do it.

Liuliulang snorted and ignored it, and sat straight under the porch.

The door of the house was opened, and General Liu and Sister-in-law A Song came over flexibly and looked at Banqin.

"Lady." She shouted with some joy, "Wake up, he's awake." ”

Sister-in-law Ah Song choked a few times, moved a few steps forward, and stared at the door, but did not dare to break in.

"When you wake up, you can go back." Cheng Jianniang said, and did not stop the chopsticks.

Banqin responded, looked sideways and saw the haggard sister-in-law A Song in front of her, and hesitated.

"Lady, sister-in-law Asong, can you go in and have a look?" She asked.

"That's it." Cheng Jianniang said.

With this answer, Sister-in-law Ah Song let out a whimper and threw herself into the door, the wound on her foot had been bandaged by Banqin and the maidservant, but maybe it was a psychological reason or maybe it was the reason that she barely ate or drank, she couldn't walk, she could only crawl over.

Banqin hurriedly stretched out her hand to help, and Sister-in-law Ah Song had already crawled in, and a howl and cry sounded in the house.

Since the accident. Sister-in-law Ah Song finally cried.

"You can also go and see it." Cheng Jianniang said. Look at the maidservant next to her.

The handmaid grinned. Sure enough, he ran away with his skirt on his feet.

Behind the screen, Sister-in-law Ah Song was holding Li Dascoop's right hand and crying.

"Yes, yes." She said vaguely.

The injury on Li Dasco's face has been much better, and his eyes can be opened, and he can't stop crying at this time.

"Yes, yes." He also whimpered.

"Yes, yes." Banqin also said with tears in her eyes, "Thanks to Sister-in-law Asong, you took it." Otherwise, go back and look for it, or bury it, and it won't work. ”

Ah Song's sister-in-law cried even more painfully, lying on the ground holding Li Dascoop, wrapped in a thick white cloth, and her right hand almost fainted.

"Can you move?"

A trembling male voice asked.

It's not uncommon to just sew your hands on, the key is whether it can be the same.

"Not yet." Banqin said, "I have to wait for another ten days and a half months." ”

"Can it be the same as before?" General Liu asked with a short breath.

Banqin hesitated.

"I don't know what to do with this." She said, knelt down at this point, stretched out her hand and pointed to Li Dascoo's right hand, "Look." Now it looks the same as before, hot. There is also blood, but it is swollen. ”

As she spoke, she reached out and gently pressed Li Dascoop's right hand.

General Liu's heart stopped.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and under the scolding of Banqin and the maidservant, he still touched it gently.

Hot! Soft!

Not cold, white, stumps!

It's alive! Nourished by blood circulation! It's really connected!

"Go out of the road!"

The two maidservants pushed him out of the house in a huff.

Leave it on daily life, let alone two little girls, even two big men may not be able to push him.

But at this time, General Liu was stunned and let the two of them push themselves out, and then burst into a big laugh.

Liu Liulang frowned and glared at him, but before he could speak, General Liu cried loudly again, turned around and ran out.

"Yes, yes."

With a few shouts, he went away.

"Scareless, huh? It's really uninsightful! Jin Ge'er said, pouting.

This kind of thing is indeed horrific enough.

Several people in the courtyard secretly said in their hearts, strange that this soldier is crazy.

Xu Maoxiu also went to see Li Da Lao in the house, although he himself experienced the magic of resurrection from the dead, but he was still amazed when he saw this kind of thing.

Jin Ge'er ran out of the city and quickly rented a car and horses.

Li Dasco was helped up, and walked to the carriage and horse by himself with his arms hanged, but Sister-in-law A Song's legs and feet were weak and she was able to walk with the help of the maid and Banqin.

"I'll see you in three days." Cheng Jianniang said.

Mr. and Mrs. Li leaned over in the car and choked up.

"Then we'll go first." Xu Maoxiu said, got in the car, "Send him back, and my fifth and sixth brothers will come here." ”

This time it was Li Dasco who was attacked, and next time I don't know who Lu Dao is, in short, they have to be completely careful now.

"I don't have anything to do here for the time being." Cheng Jianniang said, looking at Liulang.

Liulang, who had been standing under the porch with his hands in his hands, stiffened, and his back seemed to be burned by fire.

He's here, so it's okay...

Liuliulang snorted in his nose, turned his head stiffly, and rubbed his hand behind his back unconsciously.

"Do you see his hand?" Cheng Jianniang asked again.

Saturday Lang looked away.

"What is there to see." He said, with a little indifference.

"Come, see." Cheng Jianniang smiled at him and raised her hand to beckon.

The girl's smile suddenly shone brightly in the daylight, and her always dull face and eyes became a little softer and smarter.

Although the voice is still wooden, with this smiling action, the whole person is a little playful.

Liuliulang's face turned red suddenly, and he turned his gaze, but he still raised his feet as he said.

In the car, Li Dasco had already sat out and showed his hand in front of him when he heard this.

Liulang glanced at it a few steps away.

"What do you think?" Cheng Jianniang asked.

Like a schoolboy who longs to be affirmed by his husband, Liuliulang snorted again.

"Very good." He muffled.

Cheng Jianniang looked at him and smiled again.

"So, how do you feel?" She asked.

Didn't you say that? Zhilu said that she is very powerful, very good!

Liuliulang frowned and looked at Cheng Jianniang.

"I'll take it, cut off my hand, and take it." Cheng Jianniang looked at him and said, emphasizing again, "Broken hand." ”

The severed hand can be connected, and the stump leg can naturally be connected.

There was a bang in Liulang's head, as if a fire was burning from his feet and rushing to the top of his head, suffocating for a moment.

Bastard! Bastard!

"Cheng Jianniang! You deceive people too much! He hissed, clasping his hands in front of him, the bones of his body creaking.

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Note 1: The story of this plot comes from Hong Mai's "Yi Jianzhi", the so-called story story, the strange story of the village, and the novel, which is inevitably absurd. (To be continued......)

PS: Friendly recommendation: Qingfeng Lingxin's "Imperial House" ISBN 3094178

Reborn, although she graduated from the Department of Architecture in her previous life, she couldn't be a noble daughter of a family, in this ancient time where there were only messy mud houses and wooden houses, but she should also be able to count half of her skills and skills, where can she not show her strength?

Unexpectedly, everyone in this Darong Dynasty pointed to the development of the Book of Changes, and when they went out, they were lucky and vicious, and they counted a hexagram when they entered the door. Her father is a great master who directly controls the fate of the dynasty, and compared with her amazing talents, she is more wasteful than wastewood, who cares if she can build high-rise buildings?

Seeing that she had become the one who ate white rice at home, she suddenly heard-

"Two hundred taels of silver, who will build a house with me?"

This is called, gold will never mold.