Chapter 9 Rush to the Market

Mu Lan didn't expect Baizhu to agree to accompany her to the market, and blinked unexpectedly.

"What should I do if I go down the mountain and am found by the people in the village?" She soon began to worry again.

"Don't worry, the patriarch has already ordered that there is no need to search the mountain." Bai Su comforted.

"There is still a way down the mountain, you can go around!" Baizhu followed.

"Yes, yes, yes, you can go around it, and if you set off early, no one will find out. Great, then you guys will go tomorrow! Mu Lan, you can go to the collection and have fun! ”

Bai Su happily clasped his palms, those big eyes were bright, he was really happy for his friend.

Mu Lan also infected her happiness, and nodded her head, she was also happy to be able to go shopping.

She needs to prepare well, she has picked a lot of herbs to sell, and there are also a lot of furs from the hunting of atractylodes, and the young man is very dexterous, and he has made them into skins, and it is estimated that he can sell them for a lot of money.

"Then Bai Su, you should go down the mountain early, and I will bring you something back tomorrow!" Wood Blue Road.

"Uh-huh, then I'll go back first, you don't have any money, so you don't have to bring me anything!" Bai Su put away the basket and got up to leave.

"Baizhu, you send Bai Su!" Mu Lan creates opportunities for the little girl.

"No, no, I can do it myself!" Although the little girl refused in her mouth, there was expectation in her eyes.

"Good!" Baizhu stood up and walked out.

"Let's go!" Mu Lan urged Bai Su to leave.

The little girl nodded happily, and then jumped up and down to chase Baizhu.

Mu Lan shook her head, feeling that Bai Su came to see her purely to see more of this kid Baizhu.

However, Mu Lan is also happy to create opportunities for the little girl, but unfortunately the kid in Baizhu seems to be quite repulsive.

No matter what, she first packed up the herbs that she was going to bring to the collection tomorrow morning to sell.

The next day, both of them were ready, and each prepared a basket, Mu Lan's body was of course herbs, and Baizhu's was a lot of skin.

The two set off before dawn, with torches in their hands, walking on the mountain trail in the early morning of spring, their thin bodies made Mu Lan sneeze again and again.

It didn't take long for her to walk, and she was too tired to walk, and the mountain road was still difficult for her to be frail.

"Come up!" Baizhu naturally walked in front of Mu Lan and squatted down.

"No, no, I'll go by myself!" Mu Lan subconsciously retreated.

"You're walking slowly!" There was disgust in the young man's cold voice.

Okay, if he wants to carry it, he can carry it, anyway, it's not that he hasn't carried it, not to mention that her small body won't be too heavy.

Mu Lan was very generous and got on the young man's back, and after the young man picked her up, he took his back basket and prepared to go.

"Give me the basket!" Mu Lan stretched out his hand.

Baizhu also handed it to her naturally, without even refusing.

The corners of the boy's mouth rose slightly, indicating that he was very happy.

The road down the mountain is not easy to walk, but Baizhu is walking on the ground with Mu Lan on his back, which makes Mu Lan sigh loudly at the young man's ability to go down the mountain.

When we arrived at the city gate, it was already dawn, and many people were waiting in a long line to enter the city.

When the two came to the city gate, Baizhu put Mu Lan down and lined up together. Although there were many people waiting to enter the city, the pace of the procession was relatively fast.

When it was Mu Lan's turn, Baizhu took out ten copper coins and threw them in the big basket placed by the soldiers guarding the gate, and Mu Lan knew that the entrance fee would cost five copper coins per person.

Mu Lan has no money on her, so she naturally has to ask Baizhu to pay for her.

She secretly thought that when she entered the city and sold the herbs, she would return the entrance fee to Baizhu.

As soon as you enter the city, you can feel the noise of noise, shouting everywhere, and the stalls along the street stretch far away like two long dragons, with no end in sight.

The two rows of shops behind the street are also full of people.

The prosperity made Mu Lan feel that this place was not as poor as he imagined.

Although the town is lively, it is also orderly, and there are soldiers in soap clothes patrolling to maintain law and order.

Although Mu Lan is entering the city for the first time, it is not that he has never seen the world, and he has seen a lot of scenes of ancient downtown scenes on TV.

Despite this, Mu Lan still stared at the stalls around her curiously with a pair of big eyes, she wanted to see the customs and folklore here, so that she could learn more about this time and space.

Mu Lan's calm and calm appearance attracted the attention of Baizhu, who had been paying attention to her carefully, for fear that she would be bumped into by someone, and a trace of doubt flashed in the young man's eyes.

After a while, Mu Lan suddenly asked the young man beside him, "Baizhu, do you want to set up a stall to sell these skins, or do you want to find a cloth shop to sell them together?" Why don't you take me to the pharmacy first, and then you sell skins? ”

"Hmm!"

"Well, what do you mean, do you want to go to the cloth shop or the pharmacy first?"

Mu Lan rolled her eyes, and was speechless for the young man's concise way of speaking.

"Go to the drugstore!"

"Well, listen to you!" Mu Lan nodded, finally satisfied.

The two were about to go to the pharmacy, but suddenly there was a noise behind them, and someone was shouting.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

As soon as Mu Lan turned around, he saw an ox cart speeding towards him from the direction of the city gate, rampage, extremely domineering, and crashing into countless stalls.

The coachman was yelling, apparently the old cow pulling the cart was out of control, he couldn't control it, he was sweating in a hurry, and he was pulling the reins in a panic, trying to control the old cow.

Helplessly, the old cow was out of control and was not controlled by the coachman at all.

The old cow crashed into countless pedestrians all the way, and suddenly there was a ghost crying wolf howling on the street, calling for his father and his mother.

Baizhu pulled Mu Lan aside and protected her behind him, seeing the ox cart rushing towards them.

"Be careful, stand back!"

The boy threw down these words, his body was ready to go, and his eyes were blazing, like a cheetah ready to hunt.

Mu Lan saw that he didn't understand anything like this, this kid actually wanted to stop the old cow from going crazy.

"Can you?" Mu Lan began to worry about the young man, and the crazy old cow was not small.

"Hmm!" The boy responded, as concise as ever.

But Mu Lan heard confidence in his voice.

After hitting several people in a row, the old cow finally rushed to the front.

The boy kicked his legs with all his might, jumped up like a swallow, and landed easily on the ox cart. He took a few steps in the car, approached the coachman, snatched the reins from the driver's hand, and pulled back with force, leaning backwards with both feet.

Under the control of Baizhu, the old cow stopped the collision, raised his forelimbs high, and raised his head and roared.

And not far in front of the old cow, there was a seven or eight-year-old boy dressed beautifully, holding a string of sugar gourds in his hand, his eyes closed, howling and crying heartbreakingly.

Many people were screaming at this thrilling scene, but no one rushed out to take the child away.

Lao Niu's raised forelimbs were only more than a meter away from the boy, and the consequences of this step can be imagined.

"Get out of the way!" Baizhu shouted.

But the boy was already frightened, and where could he hear his shouting, and the crying drowned out the noise.

Mu Lan was squeezed to the back, seeing that the little boy was in danger, he was anxious to push away the people in front of him, wanting to save the child.

It's just that the crowd was frightened by this scene, and Mu Lan was pushed even further back by pushing and shoving.

Despite Baizhu's efforts to control it, the old cow's feet fell and kicked at the boy.

The child's young body flew into the crowd like a kite with a broken string, hitting several people, and everyone fell into a heap.

Suddenly, the scene was chaotic, shouts, cries for help, and it was impossible to distinguish who was who.

"Son, my son!"

A young woman rushed out of a jewelry store on the street, followed by two maids and a servant, crying anxiously.

The woman managed to find the boy in the crowd, who was covered in blood and lay there like a rag doll.

Here, Baizhu finally controlled the mad cow, and the coachman was already paralyzed on the ground in fright, staring blankly at the woman holding the child and crying earth-shatteringly.

The two maids knelt beside the woman and begged for mercy and wept, which was so pitiful.

Mu Lan easily squeezed out of the crowd and pounced on the woman, "Put the baby down, I'm a doctor, uh, no, it's a doctor, let me see!" ”

The woman seemed to hear the sound of heaven, "All right, doctor, save my son, please save him!" ”

As she spoke, she put the child down and gave up her place to Mu Lan.

Mu Lan laid the child flat, began to check the child's injuries, and then put one hand on the child's wrist.

The pulse was weak, it was dying, the sternum was broken, accompanied by internal bleeding, and the condition was critical.

"System, start body scanning!"

"Ding-Primary Body Scan Detection Assist Function On......"

"Enter Scan ......"

"The patient's seventh, eighth, and ninth ribs in the left chest were broken, the liver was ruptured under the capsule, and the pulmonary contusion wound was detected, accompanied by massive hemorrhage......"

"Urgent treatment is recommended, treatment options: sternal repair, liver repair."

As soon as Mu Lan listened to the system analysis, she knew that the child had to be operated on at this time, but she was in a busy city, even if she could do this emergency operation, the conditions were limited.

"Dingβ€”a submembrane hematoma was detected in the patient, and the pulmonary membrane ruptured causing hemopneumothorax; Blood enters the trachea, causing massive hemoptysis, obstructive asphyxia, and emergency endotracheal intubation is recommended......"

Hearing the sound of machinery, Mu Lan had already found that the child was choked with blood at this time, but she did not rashly intubate the trachea, and began to compress the chest cavity and perform artificial respiration.

The child's mother cried tears on the side, but she didn't dare to disturb Mu Lan's rescue.

After a few minutes, Mu Lan finally decided to do endotracheal intubation first.

When she saw the silver hairpin on the child's mother's head, she reached out and pulled it out, and without hesitation, she inserted it into the child's trachea, and the blood shot out like a fountain.

"Ahh With an exclamation, the child's mother pounced on Mu Lan and pushed her down like a heartbreak, "What did you do to my child!" ”

"Oh my God, this girl is so ruthless!"

"Murder, murder, arrest her!"

"The Messenger is on a mission!"

"Quick, don't let her escape, she killed this child!"

The crowd gathered around, and Baizhu quickly blocked in front of Mu Lan, facing the increasingly angry crowd vigilantly.

"Don't touch him!" Mu Lan didn't care much, and pushed the young woman away, "If you don't want the child to die, don't move!" ”

"Woo woo, you killed my child, I'm going to fight with you!" The young woman pounced and tore at Mu Lan.