Chapter Seventy-Three: Resentment
"Silver Knife!" Lu Zhaoning's voice was not loud, but he was extremely surprised, and looked up at Lu Zhaojin, "Little Senior Sister, how can you have ......?"
"Naturally, it was left to you by your father." Lu Zhaojin did not give up, and pushed the rosewood box to Lu Zhaoning.
When it opens, there is a four-story platform, and there are two small drawers at the bottom, the rosewood box is small but extremely delicate, and the silver knife style is ever-changing, and it is amazing that it can be disassembled and combined with each other.
"Master...... Master didn't mean you ......" Lu Zhaoning bit his tongue and swallowed back the words.
If the little sister knew that the master was not very optimistic about her, how sad she would be.
"Alright, don't be in a daze." With his efforts in a daze, Lu Zhaojin had already walked up to the woman, examined it carefully, and frowned.
"This woman is not simply wheezing, she is worried and frightened, her liver and gallbladder are damaged and her five organs are weak.
is the so-called heart knot is difficult to solve, but I am afraid that it will consume ****'s life first.
"How sure are you?" Fingers supported the woman's swollen chin, Lu Zhaojin said while checking the woman's wide open mouth.
Lu Zhaoning was stunned, what did the little senior sister mean......
"I ...... I haven't tried, I'm ...... I don't dare, I've only done it a few times for the master, and I didn't ......"
"Father did it?"
Lu Zhaojin was shocked, could it be that his father did not seal the knife, but found other ways, and there were successful patients?
"Do...... I did, the master sealed the patient with a golden needle in the city's medical house, and then cut it open," Lu Zhaoning pointed to the woman's chin and said: "I took out a swollen piece of flesh, and it didn't even bleed much, and after a few days, the person was fine." ”
Lu Zhaoning clenched the silver knife in his hand, "That's it, the master also gave me one." ”
The golden needle seals the five senses and makes the patient lose his sense of pain, and the necrotic part is removed, and then the gold medicine is applied to stop the bleeding.
Lu Zhaojintong's description of Lu Zhaoning has made the solution roughly clear.
The only thing I am worried about is that Zhaoning's age of study is too young, and I am afraid that if he does not handle it well, he will accidentally injure the woman.
"Take her home first, we'll start ......"
"No...... No......" The woman grabbed the foot of Lu Zhaojin's robe and stopped, "No...... Can't ......"
"Mother! Ah Yi is not afraid, Ah Yi is not afraid," the six- or seven-year-old child cried loudly: "Uncle Zhao is dead, are you going to die too?" Whining...... Don't go, don't leave Ah Yi, Ah Yi is not afraid. ”
The child named Ah Yi cried hoarsely, but because of his frailty, he didn't make much noise.
But it's still sad for those who hear it.
"Ah Yi, don't cry, I can help you!" Zhao Ning patted his chest and said, "I learned kung fu, I can protect you for Uncle Zhao!" And, and ......"
Zhao Ning said that he didn't believe the comfort on his face was a little anxious, and suddenly pointed at Lu Zhaojin and said: "Look at her, she is my senior sister, she is not in the same group as that big bad guy, the Ye overlord who kidnapped me last time is her father-in-law, but listen to her......"
Lu Zhaojin's face turned red.
What does it mean to listen to her, who has Ye Bawang heard?
"Less nonsense!" With a slap away Zhao Ning's hand pointing at her, Lu Zhaojin took out the gold needle in his sleeve and looked at the woman and frowned.
The meridians and viscera are weak, and she carefully chose a few ** needles to make her more comfortable.
"Go open the window and sprinkle some water in the house."
Her orders were complied with by the servants outside the door, but the work of sprinkling water was still done by the thirteen or fourteen boy.
"Don't worry, lady, I'll keep you safe." Lu Zhaojin Road.
Madam......
Including the teenager who sprinkled the water was stunned, what did she know?
"No matter what secrets you have, since you have been kind to Zhaoning, you are kind to my Lu family, I ......"
"The Lu family! Your surname is Lu? The woman had just regained some strength, panting and looking at Zhao Ning: "You, your surname is also Lu?" Are you from the Lu family's medicine store? ”
Zhao Ning's eyes widened, not knowing why.
He ran out of the trail pointed out by Mr. Du in advance that day, and happened to bump into Ah Yi's Uncle Zhao who was seriously injured and bleeding, so he went up the mountain for them to collect a few common herbs for treatment.
Uncle Zhao's trauma healed, he also stayed, and became the "VIP" of the beggar's den in the downtown area.
But he was still careful, he only used the pseudonym A Ning, and when he recounted his experience, he also referred to the great villain, that person.
Ah Yi and the others also have their own secrets, although the two children are good, but out of consideration for each other's safety, they did not tell each other the names of the enemies.
In this way, it is indeed like a deliberate deception.
But Lu Zhaojin's eyes flickered with cold light, she didn't believe it.
The Lu family has been practicing medicine for many years, and there are few people who do not miss kindness, but hold grudges.
Moreover, this woman has rough palms and delicate skin on the back of her hands, and it is obvious that she has been very well maintained, and this kind of depressed life should have only been about a year.
year.
The timing is too coincidental.
"It's the Lu family, I'm Lu Zhaojin, the daughter of the great doctor Lu, and this is my little brother Lu Zhaoning." Lu Zhaojin introduced himself indifferently, not caring about the woman's increasingly fierce gaze.
"Zhao Ning was persecuted by the traitor Cai Zhongtang of the Lu family before, and now I have set things right, so if he can save you, he has the ability to save you."
The girl's straight figure is not distorted even in such a harsh environment.
Her words were simple and clear, without covering up ugliness and embellishment, nor being arrogant, but just indifferently explaining the situation and emphasizing Lu Zhaoning's status in the Lu family.
The woman's gasping came up again, and Lu Zhaojin went down a few stitches, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
"Zhaoning, what do you need? In her state, she can't toss the Lu family at all. ”
Lu Zhaoning was still sad for Ah Yi's sudden gaze, and gritted his teeth when he heard it: "Spirits, lights, cover us with curtains, and Jin Chuangsan......"
No matter why Ah Yi hates the Lu family, he is a member of the Lu family, and this cannot be changed.
And the little senior sister is right, he is a disciple of the Lu family, he said that if he can save people, he will definitely be able to save people.
Lu Zhaojin didn't say a word, and told the outsiders to do the same.
The woman was carried to the assembled offering table, and Ah Yi was stubborn and still crawled in front of the woman.
"Ah Yi, your suspicion has made your friend sad." Lu Zhaojin cleaned his hands with strong wine, wiped the woman's cheeks and neck, and then met Ah Yi's eyes, "Just because his surname is Lu, do you have to forget everything before him, and what kind of person he is?" ”
Ah Yi's round black eyes stared at Lu Zhaojin, and then looked at Lu Zhaoning, who was gritting his teeth and standing strong with a dead face.
A-Ning said that he could save his mother, and he believed it.
But now that I know who he is and who he is, I don't believe it.
It turned out that his trust was not for A-Ning, but for the little boy who had suffered with him and begged for food.
No, no, he treats Anin as a friend!
It's A-Ning!
No matter who he is, he believes in Aning and believes that he is not a bad person.
"A-Ning," a crying child is always sad.
With just a call, Ah Yi got up from the woman, and pulled the thirteen or fourteen boys out of the place that had been surrounded by a curtain.
Let the curtain cover the friend with the knife, and the mother who has no power to resist.
To believe in Him is to believe in Him!
The stubbornness of young people is indescribably cute.
Lu Zhaojin smiled and shook his head, proud that Zhaoning could get such a friend.
"Let's get started, Mr. Lu." (To be continued.) )