Chapter 105: Scraping Bones to Drive Poison

About medicine, it's good to read it as a story, about Zhao Nianyun's children, she will soon fall into the realm of not doing anything and not dying! ――

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Wang Xi felt that this idea was good, "It's better for me to stay with Damei, she goes home alone, and it's not safe to be at home at night, you are a rough man, you have to watch it day and night, you definitely can't take care of it, it is inevitable that there will be negligence, I am here to accompany her, and the two of us take turns to take care of Uncle Lin, as for my family, I will trouble you to take care of it more." ”

"What's going on, Wang Xi's family is also very busy, let's let Da Mei go back, I'm the same here, besides, Hu Langzhong is also here, there will be nothing wrong," Lin Changzhuan disagreed. His family's affairs, why is it so troublesome for Wang Xi, there is also a paralyzed father in the family, and his mother is also old.

She smiled and said, "Brother Changzhuan, weren't we just discussing who stays and who goes home?" I think, since Brother Wang Xi is here, it is better to let him stay with Da Mei and take care of Uncle Lin, so that Da Mei is convenient, you can rest assured when you go home, what is my idea? ”

It's just that the feeling between them seems to be that they still don't have a fire, and someone has to add fire to them.

Mu Xiang and Wu Qing stood aside, but they didn't miss the expression on Wang Xi's face, and it was clearly written that they felt sorry for Damei. It seems that these two people, slowly, have feelings.

Seeing her crying, Leng Buding was really a little uncomfortable, "Don't worry, it's okay, as long as the person is okay, everything else is easy to say." ”

Wang Xi has never seen Da Mei sad and sad, her eyes are red, and she used to look at her always giggling and grinning.

Da Mei's eyes were hot when she saw Wang Xi's anxious look, "My dad is fine, fortunately there is Mu Xiang, otherwise, my dad will be in danger." ”

Wang Xi wiped his sweat, swallowed his saliva, and said: "I went to Muxiang's house in the morning, and I heard He An say that Uncle Lin went into the town to see that he was sick, and I hurried all the way, and when I arrived in the town, I remembered that I forgot to ask him which hospital he was in, so I could only look for it one by one, and finally let me find it, what happened to Uncle Lin?" ”

Lin Changzhuan asked, "Xizi, why are you here so early in the morning?" ”

"Changzhuo, Damei, Muxiang, you are all here," Wang Xi rushed in, and he couldn't take care of his breath, so he said.

At this time, a fiery figure ran in outside the door, it was Wang Xi, who was sweating profusely. It can be seen that he ran all the way, and when he arrived at the entrance of the medical hall, his hair was sweating.

Mu Xiang interjected, "You two don't have to worry about the workshop, I have Wu Qing and He An to help, I left Da Fei yesterday, with the three of them here, the workshop will not be delayed, and when Uncle Lin is well, you will go to the workshop to help." ”

In fact, what Lin Changzhuan said also makes sense, it is inconvenient for Damei to stay here.

Lin Changzhuan didn't do it, "This can't be done, it's inconvenient for you to serve your father here, and it's not possible to wash or wipe it, I'll stay, and you go back with Muxiang, and it will only be two or three days, and it will pass soon." ”

Da Mei's love is much better, and the people are much more sober, but the eyes are red and swollen, "Someone has to go back, no one in our family can do it, and the chickens at home have to be fed, brother, you go back, Muxiang's workshop will start work tomorrow, you can help a lot when you go back." ”

Looking at the current situation, Lin Fugui definitely can't go back, Mu Xiang thought for a while, and said to Da Mei: "Otherwise, you two stay alone, accompany Uncle Lin to live in the hospital, and wait for Uncle Lin's condition to stabilize, and then go back to the village." ”

"It's okay, it's just that there are some signs of fever now, and I'm afraid it will take two or three days to recover," Hu Langzhong said very pertinently.

"How is the patient, is the condition still stable?" Mu Xiang walked in and asked.

Hu Langzhong saw Mu Xiang come in and greeted her warmly, compared to the arrogance of Na Qiao last night, it was a world of difference.

Lin Changzhuan finished eating, but Da Mei only ate half of it. If it was left in normal times, she could eat two bowls of such a big bowl, but her appetite is really not good today.

When Mu Xiang rushed back to the hospital, Wu Qing had already sent the wontons.

The sky is clearing, and the temperature is getting warmer.

"I ......" Zhao Nianyun was stunned by her, and before she could figure it out, Mu Xiang had already disappeared.

"That...... In fact, men like women to make shoes for themselves, even if they are not good-looking, not beautiful, but the mind has, I build yì you, buy all these shoes back, as a reference, with your intelligence, make shoes such a small thing, it is not a minute to get it, you say? ”

Mu Xiang giggled, remembering that there was something going on over there with Damei, and it was inconvenient to talk nonsense with her again, and she was afraid that Zhao Nianyun would just say that she would buy these cloth shoes, so before leaving, she said a few more words.

Zhao Nianyun is still too tender, she hasn't even talked about meat jokes, just mentioning underwear, she is annoyed, she is not calm, she has no combat effectiveness.

"You...... Shame on you! ”

The last sentence, which she deliberately said very quietly, ended up almost close to her ear.

"You haven't been out of the cabinet yet, you must not know that this is making underwear...... You have to measure it according to his body......"

Mu Xiang smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were finely raised, and her light flowed, "Who said it wasn't, I also thought that Helian Sheng wouldn't wear such rough cloth shoes, such cheap cloth shoes, but...... What should I do, he has to ask me to make shoes for him, and if he doesn't make them, he's still angry, oh and also, not only shoes, but even underwear, he has to wear the underwear I made for him. ”

Hehe, you have to compare your efforts with her! Then see who bites whom.

Mu Xiang was angry, and this woman is also very good at changing her face, the last time she was in front of her house, she pretended to be something. But now, she has changed her face again, a brutal lady!

"It's okay, it's not very cold, I've been a little weak since I was a child, so my face is paler, does the girl really don't want these shoes? I thought you were going to buy it for Brother Helian to wear, but it's right that you don't buy it, like this kind of rough cloth shoes, only the subordinates of our house will wear them, how can any master wear them. ”

However, when she saw Mu Xiang wrapped in a big dumpling, her round body, and then looked at her still delicate figure, she felt that it was worth it no matter how cold she was.

The carriage was warm, covered with the best and latest cotton, and it was not cold to stay in it, and when I got out of the carriage, I almost didn't freeze her into ice.

Passing by here in a carriage, she saw Mu Xiang squatting in front of a small stall, and finally caught the opportunity, she must have come down to take a look.

Zhao Nianyun was buried by her, and she was very embarrassed, how could she not be cold.

Mu Xiang smiled very fakely, coupled with a shrunken look, standing with Zhao Nianyun, it was really a bit of that......

"Hehe, I'm sorry, it's too cold, I can't help but sneeze, don't mind, girl, this cold day, no matter how much clothes you wear, you still feel very cold, girl, you are so good, you don't sneeze when you wear so little, I have to learn like you, oh, do you want these shoes? Then you buy it, I'll just take a look! ”

"Ahh

"This girl, let's meet again, do you want to buy these shoes too?" Zhao Nianyun looked at Mu Xiang with a smile, he was taller than Mu Xiang, and when he looked at Mu Xiang, he was a little condescending.

Zhao Nianyun was dressed thinly, with a wide belt tied around the small waist, outlining graceful curves. It's just that the face is not very good-looking, and it is estimated that it is frozen. On a cold day, wearing so little, and refusing to put on a cloak, it's just pretending!

Mu Xiang smiled, it turns out that this woman hasn't left yet, she is patient enough.

"Mother-in-law, how much silver do you get for these shoes, I want them all."

At that moment, a delicate voice sounded behind her.

Although Mu Xiang felt that this mother-in-law was very pitiful, she saw her rickety back from afar just now and wanted to help her, but she really didn't want to buy single shoes.

She told the truth, although the old man is good at needlework, but these shoes are really not suitable for winter. She also makes shoes at home, like cotton shoes worn in winter, or cotton slippers, and also makes a few pairs, although they are not as good-looking as hers, but at least they are warmer than this.

Mu Xiang looked at these shoes really good, but they were too single, "Auntie, your shoes are just right to wear in spring and autumn, and in winter, they are very frozen feet." ”

When the mother-in-law saw her looking at her shoes, she happily stretched out her hand and introduced her, "Girl, my shoes can be tied solidly, they are all pasted layer by layer, you look at this bottom, this side, they are all fine cotton!" ”

The shoe seller was an old woman, not young, with white hair, a tattered cotton jacket on her body, a small bench sitting under her buttocks, the whole person shrunk in the cold wind, and her frozen lips were white.

When passing by a stall selling handmade shoe soles, Mu Xiang stopped, squatted down, and took a pair of shoes to see.

Mu Xiang pondered while walking, if he could solve the problem of heat preservation in winter, build a few greenhouses in Yuhe Village, and do four-season vegetable trading, it would definitely be more cost-effective than simply growing grain.

On the street, there are more and more stalls, there are boiled sugar, peanut halva, sesame sugar cakes, and vegetable sellers, but they are all Chinese cabbage, or coriander and spinach, which are easy to live in winter.

After coming out for a while, she was a little worried, so she went back first.

After An Pingyu left, Mu Xiang asked Wu Qing to return to the wonton stall and pack two wontons to bring to Damei and Lin Changshuo.

The people are really Hou Ye, and they are really different from their identities.

An Pingyu didn't stay anymore, I heard that there was something in the Hou Mansion, and he needed to go back, so he didn't take it with him. The people and horses he accompanied were all in the town, and when those people came to find them, An Pingyu stood among them with a remarkable posture, Mu Xiang was shocked.

Before he could understand, Wu Qing had already intervened and blocked him.

He didn't expect this girl to be so familiar with the affairs of the harem, and her tone was still very pessimistic, what does this mean? An Pingyu found that she couldn't understand her more and more.

This time Wu Qing didn't speak again, but An Pingyu was a little surprised by her words.

The words omitted, she didn't finish. Maybe...... You can still wear it like her! It could be another unfamiliar space.

"Oh...... It turns out that they are still relatives, and they don't look like it, but I don't think what I said is wrong, the truth of the matter, he himself clearly understands in his heart, it is better to die early than to die alone and die early, maybe he can have a good baby, or ......"

"Yes, his mother is the master's aunt!"

"Helian is the mother?"

Tang Mo sulked and left, Wu Qing said: "You said too much, when his mother died of illness, he was only ten years old, he was very sad at that time, and after that, he was picked up by the Helian family and grew up with his master." ”

"I'll go first," he said abruptly, half of the wontons left in the bowl uneaten, but he had no appetite.

What she said was casual, but Tang Mo listened to it, but she was very uncomfortable.

Therefore, in order to better step on more people, the harem concubines and princes all changed the law to fight for power and profit, and naturally killed them.

Just imagine, who doesn't want to be the one who steps on the person, not the one who is stepped on.

Since ancient times, where there are people, there will be fighting, and there will be killing. In the harem, this is even more so. Whoever stands on the highest place has the right to control the life and death of others, and whoever has the right to trample others under his feet.

"Okay, of course you say okay, actually, I'll tell the truth, living in the harem, death is liberation, and living is sin," these words were completely felt by her.

Tang Mo was also speechless to death by her, and the fifth prince was angry, "You can talk nonsense, this king simply doesn't like life in the palace, and wants to come out and break in, as for my mother, she is sick and died early, no?" ”

The three of them were full of interest when they saw what they said, and they couldn't help but turn their faces away one after another, what is this!

"Also, let me guess, the reason why you came out to do business is that you must be an unfavored prince in the palace, either your mother's status is humble, or, your mother's mother's family made a mistake and was implicated, so you are indirectly guided, you are not favored, am I right?"

Mu Xiang finished eating the last wonton and looked at him very calmly, "I shook my head because I didn't finish listening, but I didn't say a word and didn't hear it, actually, you really don't have to make a fuss, you see-he is the Hou Ye, Helian Sheng is the King of Xiang, and even Wu Qing has a background, so it's not unusual to say that you are a prince." ”

Tang Mo was not convinced, and after calming down his churning breath, he defended: "Am I making a fuss?" She only said half of what she said, and she wanted to scare me to death, so why did she shake her head when she heard it? ”

An Pingyu said: "It's just a little thing, is it worth making a fuss?" Anyone like you who does business with you will lose money. ”

Despite this, An Pingyu and Wu Qing still frowned.

"Poof, ahem!" Tang Mo closed his mouth and coughed violently, if it weren't for his good cultivation, he would have sprayed a table at this moment.

Just as Tang Mo was relieved and picked up the chopsticks to eat, Mu Xiang said again, "I didn't hear it, but he said that you are the prince, I heard this." ”

Tang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good if you don't have it." Although the identity of the identity cannot be hidden forever, at least not now, he does not want the identity of the prince to become an obstacle for him. He didn't forget that when Mu Xiang rejected Helian Sheng, there was a reason for his identity.

Mu Xiang looked up at him, swallowed the wonton in his mouth, and shook his head coldly.

In order to be sure, he still asked, "Mu Xiang, didn't you hear what he said just now?" ”

Tang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, maybe she didn't hear it!

But...... When Tang Mo looked at her, he found that the girl was eating her wontons in a big gulp, ignoring his searching gaze at all.

The four of them sat down to eat together, except for Mu Xiang, Wu Qing was clear about Tang Mo's identity, and An Pingyu was also an insider. The only person who will react should be Muxiang.

So, he slowly turned his head to see Mu Xiang's reaction.

Like her, she has never seen the world, and she only knows the little village girl who is around the stove and the fields, maybe, she doesn't know what it means to meet, but she will definitely be frightened and speechless, that's for sure.

According to common sense, when ordinary people meet the prince, they must be frightened and weak, kneel down and kowtow to see him!

Tang Mo understood that Mu Xiang would know his identity sooner or later, but he couldn't guess how this girl would react.

Although he adheres to the demeanor of a humble son, if he encounters a guy like Tang Mo who does not play cards according to common sense, what is the demeanor of a humble son, let it hell with it!

An Pingyu exposed his identity intentionally or unintentionally, he didn't know whether Mu Xiang knew his identity, in short, he just scolded and enjoyed it.

He emphasized the word profiteer over and over again, and An Pingyu's face turned pale, "Aren't you a profiteer?" Tang Mo, you are a dignified prince, you don't go to the court to be an official, you serve your father, but you come to grab food from businessmen, you are embarrassed to say that other people are profiteers, are you talking nonsense with your eyes open? ”

The sneer on Tang Mo's face froze violently, and his face was very ugly. He suddenly turned his head to glare at Mu Xiang and asked, "You want to do business with him?" You're going to partner with him? You are stupid, he is a profiteer who eats people and does not spit out bones, the most treacherous and blackest profiteer in the Great Yan Kingdom! ”

An Pingyu remained silent, with a smile as shallow as water on Jun's face, "Xiao Wang is here to talk about business with Miss Mu, the two countries intersect, this business is naturally done, is it possible that Brother Tang, you can't even want to occupy Dayan's business?" ”

He deliberately revealed An Pingyu's identity, attracting accidental passers-by and strange eyes from the people around him.

Tang Mo sneered, as if he had just discovered his cunzài, "Yo, isn't this King Pingyao, the little marquis of An Pingyu?" What kind of wind blew you to Linquan Town, you are a rare guest in the Southern Jin Dynasty! ”

The owner of the wonton stall brought a few bowls of wontons one after another, and An Pingyu didn't care what they did, smelling the fragrance of wontons, only to realize that he was really hungry.

As for Tang Mo, it's not clear, how can others know what he can't even figure out himself!

Wu Qing was looking ugly for his master. The master asked him to stay, just to watch Mu Xiang, the current situation...... No, he had to hurry up and send a message to his master, Feige, to report the situation between the enemy and the enemy.

Sure enough, Wu Qing and Tang Mo's faces were not good-looking.

Mu Xiang was stunned and blinked a few times, this person is too ...... What's that?

"Chopsticks need to be scalded before they can be used," An Pingyu took two pairs of chopsticks and asked the boss for some hot water, and only handed them over to Mu Xiang after scalding.

Mu Xiang took the chopsticks and ate it, and the next moment, the chopsticks in his hand were gone.

Mu Xiang's face was extremely ugly, but fortunately, a bowl of wontons was served, and Wu Qing pushed the wontons to her.

Listen to how ambiguous this is, those who don't know the situation still think they have a leg!

Tang Mo sat down with a smile, first looked at Mu Xiang, "Stinky girl, such a big thing happened last night, why don't you tell me, the master still listened to Xiaoliu in the morning, otherwise I have to miss it with you again." ”

Today he had changed into a more ordinary outfit, a black robe embroidered with money stripes. It's no longer like yesterday, dressed in animal skins.

The person who came was Tang Mo.

When the boss saw someone coming, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "Okay, come here, Young Master Tang, you sit down first, and the wontons will come immediately." ”

As soon as the three of them sat down, a voice came from far and near, "Boss, add another bowl of wontons." ”

An Pingyu smiled softly and nodded in agreement. Although it was also tossed all night, the noble son was still a noble son, except for some wrinkles in his robe, there was nothing else wrong.

When passing by the wonton stall, Mu Xiang stopped, touched his cooing belly, and said to An Pingyu: "For the sake of your help and the fact that you haven't slept all night, I invite you to eat a bowl of wontons!" Boss, come for three bowls of ravioli! ”

The three of them walked in a strange formation on the streets of Linquan Town, which had not yet woken up.

Wu Qing naturally wouldn't let An Pingyu be alone with Mu Xiang, so he followed behind the two.

When I went out, the sky was just dawning, and there were not many vendors setting up stalls, only a few small stalls selling breakfast were set up.

Before going out, Mu Xiang told Da Mei that they should pay more attention, the patient may have a fever, and the wound will be very uncomfortable.

Mu Xiang couldn't screw them, so she could only agree, but she didn't ask for Damei's silver, she brought the silver herself.

"Mu Xiang, you better go out with this son, and eat something by the way, oh, I have silver here, you take it," Da Mei couldn't help it. I was too anxious last night, and I didn't think much about it, this will make his father relieved, and he felt that he had troubled others all night.

Mu Xiang didn't want to move, "Hey, why are you pulling me, I'm just waiting here." ”

After speaking, he dragged Mu Xiang and left.

An Pingyu said: "I prescribed the medicine, you let the guy grab the medicine according to the prescription, send it over after it is decocted, give it to him, and we will go out first." ”

Hearing what they said, he immediately woke up, ran over to take a closer look at the patient's treated wound, and raised his big female finger at Mu Xiang, "Okay, okay, your wound is handled so well, you all go to rest, and the rest of the wound is bandaged, this kind of trivial matter, just leave it to the old man." ”

Hu Langzhong couldn't stand for too long because he was quite old, so he took the time to find a place to crooked.

The same is true for Damei and Lin Changshuan, both of them looked at Lin Fugui's stable sleeping appearance, and they both smiled heartily.

An Pingyu also breathed a sigh of relief, put the oil lamp aside, and moved his sore shoulder, feeling that his whole arm was no longer like his own.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was white, Mu Xiang stopped the knife, breathed a long sigh of relief, looked up at the people around him, and said softly: "Okay, finished!" ”

With such a precise knife movement and such a calm mind, even if he practices for another ten years, he will definitely not be able to practice.

Hu Langzhong had been standing on the side and watching, although he didn't move, but he felt that his hands were trembling slightly at this time.

Mu Xiang was shocked to realize that she was already sweating profusely.

An Pingyu also looked at her as if he was calm, and suddenly raised his sleeve and wiped her forehead.

Mu Xiang took a deep breath and turned his head to look at An Pingyu, "The lamp is steady, don't shake it." ”

The worst carrion is kicked off, and then the most complicated bone scraping is next.

Lin Changzhuan took something for him and bit it, but fortunately, Lin Fugui's strength also came up, and the whole person was a little confused.

Time passed little by little, and the inner hall of the medical hall seemed to be still, except for the breathing of a few people, only Lin Fugui's painful wails remained.

There is also a basis for saying that it is not very toxic. Otherwise, in Lin Fugui's situation, there are no more people now.

After being bitten, after the wound has been treated simply, it is necessary to take medicine to expel the poison. Otherwise, the wound will fester, and the person will fall unconscious.

The snake that bites Lin Fugui is not very poisonous, and its poison is a mixed toxin.

The process was so slow and difficult that she didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

Immediately, he began to use a knife to remove the rotten flesh little by little.

Mu Xiang saw that the time was almost up, so she put the scarf around her mouth and nose, took a piece of coarse cloth, and tied it at the base of his thigh.

"Okay, you have to keep my legs, my legs ......" Lin Fugui said vaguely as if he was awake.

Da Mei cried and wiped his face with a cloth, "Dad, you bear with it, everyone is saving you, and your legs, you must endure it, you have to endure any pain." ”

Lin Fugui's strength was not yet up, Lin Changzhuan poured most of the pot, but his amount of wine was too good, almost a pound of wine poured into his stomach, and he became drunk.

Although the wound is rotting, the pain is still there, "Hmm, ouch, it hurts!" ”

Before scraping the bones, she dipped cotton wool in white wine and rubbed it on the wound for disinfection.

Mu Xiang moved a small stool, the height was just right, and he could reach Lin Fugui's legs.

The oil lamp was lit a little, and An Pingyu moved the oil lamp to the side of the bed.

An Pingyu naturally understood what she meant, he walked to the counter, lit the oil lamp with a needle, and asked Wu Qing to close the doors and windows to prevent the wind from blowing in.

Mu Xiang didn't refuse, "You hold the lamp for me, you can't shake it." ”

Seeing that she was about to make a move, An Pingyu also walked over, "Do you need my help?" ”

Mu Xiang rolled up his sleeves, revealing a white and tender wrist, and ordered, "You two pour that pot of wine to Uncle Lin, maybe it will make him feel better." "The wine, she asked Wu Qing to go to Fushou Mansion to bring it, Wu Qing was fast, and he came back in a moment.

After a pillar of incense, Hu Langzhong held a tray with a delicate knife in it, which Hu Langzhong had hidden for many years and had to take it out today.

Although there are two brushes, there is still no heat.

An Pingyu put his hands behind his back, stood there and thought for a while, then walked to the back of the counter, picked up the pen and wrote the prescription.

After Wu Qing bolted the carriage, he came in, and when he saw that he didn't see Mu Xiang in the inner hall, he chased after him.

Lin Changshui and Da Mei knelt beside the bed, holding one of Lin Fugui's hands, and kept talking to him.

Mu Xiang grabbed Hu Langzhong and went to the back to prepare the things to be used to scrape the bones. In ancient times, there was no sterilization equipment, so she had to boil some boiling hot water for disinfection.

At this time, Lin Fugui, who was lying on the bedboard, snorted twice, as if he was about to wake up.

Lin Changzhuan also listened to Mu Xiang's words seriously, and in the end, he only said to Mu Xiang: "I know it's difficult, if you can save my father's leg, that's the best, if you can't save it, then it's nothing, at least my father is still alive, and in the future, I will raise him." ”

An Pingyu became more and more curious about Mu Xiang, and seemed to see the word 'secret' in her.

What kind of environment is it that makes her talk about the state of mind that does not change her face when she talks about scraping bones and healing wounds. This is not something that ordinary people can do, nor is it something that she can practice as a teenage girl.

But now, he had to take a fresh look at her.

An Pingyu listened quietly to her finish speaking. Before that, his impression of Mu Xiang only stayed on the fact that she liked to be cunning and unreasonable. At that time, the only feeling was that she was funny.

So how painful a surgical operation without anesthetic is, she knows better than anyone else.

A long time ago, she was on the verge of life and death, taking bullets by herself, stitching up wounds by herself, and this kind of thing was commonplace, and many times, she couldn't use anesthetics, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

She tried her best to explain the situation as simple as possible, "As long as there is a small deviation, it may lead to the rupture of blood vessels and the breaking of meridians, so the risk is very high, I am not completely sure, even if the divine doctor comes, I am not completely sure, I only say do my best, if you can successfully remove the carrion, and then with the medicine to repel the poison, maybe there is a cure." ”

Mu Xiang nodded solemnly, "It's good that you can understand, I know that you and Da Mei are both sensible people, Uncle Lin's leg has been delayed for too long, and the skin and flesh at the wound have been rotten, if you want to save it, you must kick off the carrion at the wound little by little, but you have to know that people's bones are wrapped in flesh and skin, and there are many bloodlines and meridians during the period, and the meridians are ......"

Damei and Lin Changzhuan glanced at each other, and finally Lin Changzhuan took the idea, "Mu Xiang, I understand what you said, Hu Langzhong said that my father's leg will definitely not be saved, but if you have a way, we are willing to let you try, the worst result, that is, this leg is gone, the result is not bad." ”

Hu Langzhong was called an old horseman by her, and his angry beard jumped straight. If he hadn't wanted to see the legendary bone scraping and healing, he would have driven this group out long ago. Anyway, this person's leg is hopeless, so why waste everyone's time.

"Da Mei, Brother Chang Xuan, you all heard the words of this old horseman, right?"

Hearing him mention responsibility, Mu Xiang suddenly remembered that Lin Fugui was not her relative, and she had no right to make this decision.

Hu Langzhong's eyes rolled, and he said: "If you want to scrape the bones, you can also lend you my things in this place, but girl, if this patient has any accidents, it has nothing to do with the old man, it is your responsibility, if you can agree to this, the old man can make room for you." ”

Because this bone scraping treatment should not use anesthetics, otherwise it will damage the meridians. But if you don't use anesthetic, you can forcibly remove the carrion on the bones, and the pain is not something ordinary people can endure.

He had heard of this bone scraping and healing, but he had never seen anyone do this.

As soon as these words came out, several people in the room were stunned.

"Who said it wouldn't be able to be saved, do you have a knife here? Scrape his bones to heal his wounds, as long as the meridians are not damaged, his wound is not big, and the skin and flesh can be regenerated. ”

Mu Xiang was in a hurry, and he really wanted to smash his tepid face with a fist.

He shook his head again, nodded again.

Hu Langzhong raised his eyelids and glanced at her unhappily, "The old man sees a doctor, he doesn't need others to intervene, if you can see it, why bother to come to me, he can't save his leg at all, but his heart is fine!" ”

Mu Xiang couldn't help but speak, and said: "Since you can't delay, why don't you hurry up and treat it, you always talk about things with the pulse, just by looking at the pulse, you can clear the poison?" ”

Hu Langzhong twisted the eight-character small beard, took Lin Fugui's pulse, and pondered for a moment with his eyes closed.

"Please, please......" Da Mei also kowtowed with her brother, otherwise, she wouldn't know what to do.

"Please, you must save my father, you must save his leg," Lin Changzhuan kowtowed.

As soon as Lin Changshui and Da Mei heard him say that they couldn't keep it, they both knelt down.

"There are too many days of delay, and I'm afraid I can't keep it."

Even if he didn't lift his clothes, just looking at his complexion, Hu Langzhong guessed that it was not far from ten.

The oil lamp in Lieutenant General Hu Lang's hand lit another oil lamp on the counter, and then he looked back at the few people who came in. When looking at Mu Xiang and An Pingyu, his gaze stopped for a moment, and finally fell on Lin Fugui.

Then, the first impression that this person gives to others is definitely like a mouse, a thief and a thief.

To be honest, she doesn't like people with mustaches the most, if they are a person with a small face and a thin body, but the eyes are shining with thieves.

After Mu Xiang's eyes adjusted to the light in the room, he also saw what this Lang Zhong, who was famous for curing snake venom, looked like.

The last plank was also removed, and the door opened. The inner hall here was also lit with oil lamps, and there was finally a light.

Lin Changzhuan hurriedly went back to carry his father, Da Mei took the quilt and followed closely, not daring to fall a single step.

There was no reply from inside the door, but the action of opening the door was noticeably faster.

"Don't be impulsive," An Pingyu grabbed her arm, took a few steps forward, and said in a calm and powerful voice, "Doctor inside the door, if this patient has an accident because of your delay, I don't think you need to open this medical hall, because you stained the four words of hanging pot to help the world!" ”

Mu Xiang was furious and was about to rush up and kick the door open.

There was a movement to open the door, but it was very slow.

The people inside the door seemed to be still yawning, muttering and not knowing what to say.

"Doctor! Doctor! Please open the door and save my father, he is dying, he can't be delayed, doctor? ”

only heard that there were people inside, Lin Changzhuan seemed to see hope, and slammed the door harder, and the sound of the door panel vibrating could be heard across the street.

Lin Changzhuan slapped it a few times, and an impatient old voice came from inside the door, "What do you shout, don't look at the time, and let people not rest!" ”

Mu Xiang also jumped down after her, and An Pingyu followed behind her. Da Mei stayed in the carriage.

Lin Changzhuan was the first to jump down, ran to a shop, and slammed the door of the store, "Doctor, doctor, please open the door and save my father, he has been poisoned by snakes, doctor, help!" ”

After a while, Wu Qing pulled the reins and "Woohoo...... he stopped the carriage.

Wu Qing waved the horsewhip, and the wooden wheels of the carriage walked on the bluestone slab, making a loud sound, which was particularly loud when heard at night.

Mu Xiang looked at the street in the night, and said firmly: "If you don't open it, you have to open it, people's lives are at stake, how can it be delayed!" ”

"Okay, Brother Wu, please go this way, on the street next door, there is a medical center, their family Lang Zhong specializes in treating poisonous snake bites, it's so late, I don't know if the door of his family medical hall can't be opened," Lin Changzhuan was very anxious.

Mu Xiang patted Lin Changzhuan on the shoulder and said, "You are familiar with this town, find a Lang Zhong who can cure snake venom." ”

Mu Xiang lifted the curtain of the car, looked up, although he entered the town, but it was still pitch black, occasionally one or two families lit lamps and candles, from a distance, it was almost the same as a ghost fire.

"Girl, the town has arrived," Wu Qing shouted in front.

Although he is a little marquis, his life is at stake, and he doesn't care about those courtesies.

An Pingyu is still a little responsible, and he keeps probing his pulse on the road.

Mu Xiang's heart was on Lin Fugui, and he went through all the methods he had learned about wound treatment in his mind. But this is ancient times, even if she has the heart, she doesn't have the medical conditions, so she injected him with antivenom.

Wearing heavy cotton clothes, wrapped like zongzi, you can't see the inner world at all. Except for a face that is quite delicate and lovely, he really can't see that there are other places on this girl that can attract his attention.

Thinking of this, An Pingyu's eyes swept around Mu Xiang's body.

"It's nothing, it's been sitting for a long time, can't you lean back?" An Pingyu touched his nose in a sneer. I thought, there is no good reward for your kindness, I am afraid that you will hit your head and bleed, but you want to take advantage of you?

"What are you doing?" Mu Xiang's expression suddenly became extremely fierce and swept towards An Pingyu.

After encountering it a few times, An Pingyu seemed to inadvertently stretch out his arm, and it looked like he was about to put it on Mu Xiang's shoulder.

Because the carriage was too fast, the carriage was very bumpy. In addition, Lin Fugui occupies a large station space, so Mu Xiang and An Pingyu's bodies are easy to touch each other.

Da Mei sat on the side beside him, and Lin Chang bolted to the front, accompanying Wu Qing to catch the carriage. Mu Xiang and An Pingyu could only sit on the other side.

Wu Qing drove the carriage fast, and in the carriage, Lin Fugui was lying in the middle, with a quilt under him and a quilt on his body.

An Pingyu stood in the courtyard, turned around and looked at the hall, with a soft and warm smile on Mu Xiang's face, and sighed that this girl also has such a gentle side, and she is gentle, which is quite beautiful.

Caiyun took Mu Lang's hand and nodded to her, "I know, I will plug in the door, and I will watch Mu Lang sleep, eldest sister, you don't have to worry about us." ”