This young woman is dressed and has the temperament of her body. At first glance, she is not an ordinary wealthy family. This big girl is also very domineering, so she speaks loudly.

Chu Xintian thought that he was very good to the child's wound, but he didn't expect the other party to not appreciate it.

"It's okay if you don't believe me. You can't let a child's wound dry like that. Wrap his hand around a clean cloth. Stop the bleeding first!"

After Chu Xintian finished speaking, he turned around and left with a smile.

She just looked at it with her peripheral vision. The wound on the child's hand is not deep. As long as he stopped the bleeding in time and went down the mountain to bandage it, nothing would happen. So Chu Xintian wouldn't mind what he was doing here.

"Wait a minute, doctor, please stop and help my son bandage his wounds!"

When Chu Xintian was about to return to her seat, the young woman holding the child responded and asked her to come back.

Chu Xintian then looked back calmly, smiled and said to the people around him, "Please give me a table."

Chu Xintian is not a stingy person. She knew that this was the capital, not Shuangxi Village, nor the county seat. She is not a famous doctor here, but a nobody unknown to everyone. In this day and age, the status of women is very low. There is a preconceived notion that being a doctor is not a woman's job at all. The suspicion that she is not trusted and cherished is also a very normal thing.

This kind of thing used to happen a lot, so Chu Xintian was used to it.

More importantly, she can understand the young woman's mood at this time, and the child must be the first. In any case, children are important. She doesn't want her son to continue to suffer, so she doesn't miss out on things that can help him alleviate his pain.

Soon, as Chu Xintian said, a table was vacated. Chu Xintian asked the young woman to put the child on the table. She quickly opened one of the pills and used a cotton ball soaked in wine to detoxify the child.

The wound is in the palm of the hand. Although it is long, it is not deep. Although there is a lot of blood flowing, there is no need for stitches. Chu Xintian applied a layer of saprophytic ointment to the child's wound with the medicine box, and then bandaged the wound with gauze.

The entire process of treating the wound took less than a quarter of an hour. Chu Xintian's technique was clean and neat. The people around her who saw her gave her a thumbs up.

Throughout the process of tending to the wound, the young woman's attention was focused on her son.

Now that the wound has healed and her son's tears have stopped, the noble lady finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she thanked Chu Xintian: "Thank you for helping my child."

When she spoke, the accent was not the standard Beijing accent, and it seemed to have a bit of a northwest flavor.

Thanks to the doctor, Zhao Qi quickly thanked him. The young woman said thank you and asked her son to thank Chu Xintian.

"Thank you, doctor!" The child named Zhao Qi cried very seriously. Now he doesn't cry, but looks polite. At first glance, he looks like a child with a good tutor.

"You're welcome. It's just a gesture. Chu Xintian smiled and shook his head. She saves people because of her duties as a doctor and can get the points given by the system. She was willing to do such a thing.

She smiled and put the medicine box away.

The young woman had just focused her attention on her children. Now, seeing Chu Xintian put away the medicine box, she glanced at the small box containing the antisaprophytic muscle cream. She frowned and pointed to the small box

"Doctor, where did you get this box of medicine?"

Chu Xintian saw that the young woman was focusing on his ointment, thinking that she was not at ease to take the medicine, so he replied honestly, "This is my ...... A special medicine that I made myself and was very helpful for the recovery of the wound. "Don't worry."

"Girl, what's your last name?" After listening to Chu Xintian's words, the young woman did not ask about the ointment, but began to ask her name.

"My surname is Chu." There was nothing to hide from her name, so Chu Xintian told her tactfully.