The chapter begins - > her brow frowned, how much blood does this have to be shed to be like this?

"Lift up a little and let me look at the wound." She said softly.

"Hmm."

Luo Fengtang did as she was told.

The wound, a little lower in his lower back.

It's good not the ass, he thought to himself.

I had just turned this corner in my mind, and suddenly there was a chill behind my ass.

It turned out that it was Yang Ruoqing who directly ripped off half of his pants.

"It's too troublesome to take it off, tear a gap to get the medicine." She gave this answer.

"Hmm."

Luo Fengtang answered, turned his head and lay on the pillow.

He is a man, and he has been in the barracks for a long time, and he is informalized in many aspects.

What's more, in this house, except for Qing'er, all the other gentlemen.

He didn't have anything to be shy about.

Simply lay there to rest, feeling the girl's warm little hands, busy behind him.

Yang Ruoqing first examined his wounds.

The wound is not long, but it is a little deep.

There was a lot of blood, apparently simply dealt with by himself.

But the treatment is not thorough enough, or it is affected when the force is used later, and it is still oozing blood.

"It was cut with a knife, and you got into a fight?" She asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "There was no fight, he was injured by mistake with a firewood knife." ”

"Huh?"

She was surprised.

He was skilled, she knew.

Accidentally injured by a hatchet?

How low-level a mistake this must be?

"It's all my fault, it's my fault, if I hadn't tied the firewood knife to the cart, Tang Yanzi wouldn't have made it like this......"

The old man who had been standing at the foot of the bed with his neck hunched spoke up.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the old man, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she didn't ask anything.

The top priority is to treat Tang Yanzi's wound first.

She used the clean soft cloth she carried with her to wipe the blood stains near the wound for him.

The old grandson and uncle came back with the hot water and medicine kit she needed.

Yang Ruoqing cleaned Luo Fengtang's wound again, first with water and then with wine, to thoroughly disinfect it.

The wine stained the wound, but it made a subtle sound.

The corners of the mouths of the people on the side twitched, but Luo Fengtang was lying there and didn't say a word.

"Tang Lingzi, if it hurts, I will cry out, and I will be uncomfortable."

The old grandson said with a distressed face.

The old man admires this grandson-in-law from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Fengtang grinned at Old Man Sun: "Gagong don't worry about me, this little pain is nothing." ”

Then, he looked at Yang Ruoqing with a calm face: "Qing'er, do whatever you want, don't take care of me." ”

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him helplessly: "I'm all injured, let's take care of yourself first, lie down, I'll give you medicine." ”

She took out the hemostatic powder from the medicine box and sprinkled it on the wound.

However, looking at the wound where the blood flow is slow, but the effect of this powder is not obvious.

Yang Ruoqing frowned and increased the amount of medicinal powder.

However, as soon as it was sprinkled, it seemed that the bleeding had stopped.

However, before a while, blood flowed out again.

It was washed away again by the slowly spilling blood.

"The medicine is not enough."

She said to herself.

This golden medicine is wild in the Sleeping Cow Mountain, and the hemostatic effect is very good.

Every time I used it before, it was a hundred tests. Why didn't it work this time?

"I'll take a look!"

Yan Huai'an's voice came from behind him, and the person also came to the bedside.

Yang Ruoqing took a step to the side, Yan Huai'an leaned down and gently pressed twice on Luo Fengtang's wound.

Glancing at the wolf head birthmark on the side of Luo Fengtang's buttocks, Yan Huai'an was secretly surprised.

He squinted, his gaze resting on the birthmark.

Wolf head, ...... that?

On the side, Yang Ruoqing and Yan Huai'an's little abnormality were in the bottom of their eyes.

A trace of suspicion passed through the bottom of my heart.

But she still didn't change her face and said, "Uncle Yan, look at this ......"

Yan Huai'an came back to his senses, he took out a small wooden box from his body and opened it.

A cold scent wafted out.

"Try it with this medicine." He said.

"Is this internal or external?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yan Huai'an said: "Half and half." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

So he broke the pill into two petals, fed one to Luo Fengtang to eat, and crumpled the other into pieces and carefully sprinkled it on the wound.

Sure enough, I waited for a moment.

The effect came out, and the blood really didn't seep out anymore.

"Uncle Yan, thank you for sending the elixir." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang also looked at Yan Huai'an gratefully.

struggled to get up and give Yan Huai'an a fist with both hands, but was stopped by Yan Huai'an.

"Young man, you are injured, don't move." He said.

Luo Fengtang nodded and went back again.

Here, Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huazhong: "Dad, you go find a pair of your pants, and I will change them for Tang Lingzi later." ”

"Well, okay, I'll go now."

Yang Huazhong walked out of the house quickly.

Here, Yang Ruoqing picked up the quilt and covered Luo Fengtang again.

I don't know if it's the effect of the medicine, or if Luo Fengtang himself is too tired.

Not long after applying the medicine, he fell asleep.

Everyone in the house exited the house.

Yang Huazhong beckoned Yan Huai'an to the hall to drink tea.

At the door of the house, the old man who had been standing at the foot of the bed and had not left came to Yang Ruoqing at this time.

The old man's face was full of guilt, and he said to Yang Ruoqing: "The eldest granddaughter, blame me, it's not good for me to let the eldest grandson-in-law hurt ......the city like this."

Yang Ruoqing was packing up the medicine box in her hand, and when she heard this, her eyes fell on the old man in front of her again.

He was dressed in the usual clothes worn by mountain people, with patches all over his body.

The size, facial features, standing with the old grandson, are sixty percent similar.

It's just that the body doesn't look as tough as the old grandson.

Thinking of the fact that he had just called his granddaughter, and he was accompanied by his grandson throughout the whole process, Yang Ruoqing suddenly thought of something.

"You ......"

The old grandson hurriedly said: "That's right, this is your Da Ga Gong." ”

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

The matter over there in Sun Jiagou, I heard my mother say a little bit before.

Ga Gong has a cousin, and when his cousin was young, he had a bad temper.

It's the notoriously smelly smell of the whole village. I always like to beat my mother.

When it is time to say goodbye, no woman is willing to marry him.

Later, I finally bought a sick woman from someone and gave birth to a girl.

The woman died after giving birth.

The girl is basically raised by her Ga Gong and Ga Po, and she has a deep relationship with the eldest Sun and the Sun sisters.

"It turned out to be Da Ga Gong? Qing'er said hello to Da Gagong. ”

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips and smiled, and saluted the old man in front of her.

Da Gagong took a step back, a little flattered.

"The eldest granddaughter, don't be like this, it's the shame of Da Gagong, the first time he went out of the mountain to visit relatives, he injured his grandson-in-law...... "The old man said.

Yang Ruoqing stood up straight and looked at the old man in front of her.

"Da Ga Gong, what the hell is going on? Tell me about it. She said. End of chapter - >