This rattan chaise longue is probably the only decent piece of furniture in the entire courtyard. It seems to be occupied by bitter cauliflowers, and there is a handful of fresh jasmine lying next to the small soft pillow, which is quite exquisite.

Mu Dian can study the technique of the machine, and he knows a little bit about carpentry and bamboo work, chopping a branch for support, and adjusting the back of the recliner to the appropriate height - when she was feeding Mu Zijian to drink water just now, she observed that Mu Zijian was most likely pierced by a thousand feathers through the cartilage between the iliac and ischial bones.

This kind of hurting technique is too tricky, and the person who is recruited can't lie down, can't sit, and can't escape the pain and torture. Looking at Mu Zijian's appearance, I'm afraid he hasn't closed his eyes much in the past few days.

Her injuries were not yet healed, and she was busy working for a while, and she was sweating. As soon as the wind blew, the back was cold, and the leader was a little calm.

Looking back, the two little ones were carrying Mu Zijian, who had just moved out of the firewood room.

The one-finger-thick bed board that is seven feet long and three feet wide, plus a tall adult man, this weight is nothing to Mei Longxue, but it is bitter.

The little girl cried and mourned, gritting her teeth and holding her breath, resisting the smell emanating from Mu Zijian's stinky socks, and paying attention to the uneven muddy ground under her feet, her two thin arms trembling.

"You're going too far!"

Seeing that the recliner she had worked so hard to pack was also requisitioned by Mu Dianke, the little girl finally broke out, and her sadness and grievances overshadowed her fear of Mu Dianke: "You are bullying children!" ”

"You're fourteen."

"You're eighteen." Bitter Cauliflower shouted angrily: "Why don't you carry it yourself? ”

Mu Yueting hurriedly threw away the clothes that were drying in her hands, wiped a pair of wet hands on the hem of her skirt, and ran over to help.

Mei Longxue said at this time: "Cauliflower, senior sister asked me to find someone to carry it together, and I will look for you......"

The bitter cauliflower was about to be angry with Mei Longxue.

She was angry just now, and she was very bold and bold, but she was a little afraid. shrunk his shoulders and made room for Mu Yueting, but he didn't dare to let go completely.

Several people worked together to put Mu Zijian on the recliner.

Mu Dianke glanced at the position where Mu Zijian had been lying, the mattress was black after being soaked in blood, and then he opened the collar to check the wound, and he knew how unreliable this group of old and young people were.

At that moment, he couldn't help but bend down to take off Mu Zijian's clothes.

Bitter Cauliflower screamed, jumped up and covered her eyes: "Why are you busy?!" ”

Mu Dianke was quick with his hands and feet, stripped off Mu Zijian's shirt three or two times, shook it over, and said with a cold face: "Don't pretend to be me." There is still the strength to scream, go and move the medicine and wine gauze in the house, and the medicine box out, and Ah Xue go to fetch a bucket of water. ”

Bitter cauliflower is used to being a person who can observe words and feelings, and when she heard Mu Dianke's tone was wrong, she immediately obeyed, and responded sweetly: "Okay! ”

Before going, he glanced at Mu Zijian: Tsk, the place where it should be thin is thin, and the place where it should be meat is meat. Sure enough, people with good faces even have to be smoother.

Although the old doctor is a bit famous in the countryside, he really hasn't treated a few serious cases. I have done my duty all my life, and I have never seen any strong winds and waves, but I have suffered such a thing when I am old. When they were robbed, they were all scared and stupid. It is rare to be able to write a few prescriptions to make Mu Zijian's fever subside.

As for the wound, it was not treated in an ordinary way.

Mu Dianke handed a branch to Mu Zijian to bite on, took pliers and scissors from the medicine box, and began to cut the carrion, first on the shoulder, and then on the long wound on the abdomen.

Bitter cauliflower saw Mu Dianke dancing in the air with a pair of plain hands, and blood splashed everywhere she passed, only to feel frightened. First Reading Network

Looking at her unchanged complexion, there was a little more fear in her heart.

Mu Yueting cried directly.

The most sinful thing is to wash the wounds.

Qianyu's swordsmanship is extremely fast, and the wounds left by the non-style sword are thin and deep, and if you want to clean it thoroughly, you can't be soft.

Thinking about it, the old doctor didn't dare to be heavy-handed, so he did bad things with good intentions, so that Mu Zijian suffered more crimes in vain. Mu Dianke pinched the gauze with his fingers and cut it into the wound, and Mu Zijian's body trembled, like a fresh fish that was being scaled.

The well water was washed twice, and then sprinkled with medicinal wine, and the most difficult time passed. Mu Zijian spat out the branches, gulping in the scorching air, and his naked upper body was covered with beads of sweat.

Mu Yueting covered her mouth, still crying.

"Go wash your clothes and dry your mattress too." Mu Dianke said lightly: "Don't just watch from the sidelines. ”

Mu Yueting sobbed and went to pick up the clothes on the ground.

By this time, she had completely lost her backbone, and she could only say what Mu Dian could say, and she did it.

"Ah Xue went to remove the roof tiles and dispersed the smell of the house." Mu Dianke applied the medicine and commanded.

The bitter cauliflower's open mouth did not close until this time, and she did not miss any opportunity to pat the horse to flatter, and leaned in and said, "Girl, you are really amazing-"

This was stopped by Mu Dianke's action of getting up. She walked under the big tree, washed her hands with half a basin of water that had just been evened out, and heard Mu Zijian speaking behind her: "You are so skilled, are you often injured, do you clean up your wounds and practice?" ”

Mu Dianke's hand stiffened, looking at his face dangling in the basin.

Mu Zijian choked: "I've been thinking about it these days, how did you get through?" We've only been three days...... You were ...... You were so young......"

Mu Dian didn't want to share his old relationship with Mu Zijian. Sincerely, or falsely.

In her half of her life, in less than 20 years, she has lived longer than most people's lives. The more you experience, the less you care.

My heart is full of cocoons, and I don't have much warmth left, so I don't want to give it to others.

"Bear with it and it's over." She stood up, still with that indifferent appearance: "I can only help you deal with these flesh wounds, whether your bone injuries can be cured will not be known until the Thousand Buddhas have seen it." ”

Mu Zijian heard Mu Dianke's coldness, and went silent, tears in the corners of his eyes were still overflowing, hot, and his skin was burning.

In such an embarrassing position as Mu Dianke, she should have done everything she could and couldn't do, and she could be regarded as benevolent to him. But Mu Zijian knew that he was no longer the amiable and respectable eldest brother in her heart.

Time does not go back and forth, and the water flows to the west. There are some mistakes, once they are cast, they will never go back, and they will not be able to make up for it after exhausting this power in this life.

"Then ...... Thank you—" He spoke, only to realize that Mu Dianke was gone.

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I've been trying to wait for a little free time and sort out the friends who voted for tips, but I'm too busy. Because of the epidemic, I couldn't go to work, and I worked online, and the workload increased. Thank you all for your support! Thank you very much! I haven't updated it for too long.,I can't find the feeling for a while.,It's very troublesome to write.,If there's any problem, I hope to give advice.。