Chapter 8 Death is not blind
Buy, you don't dare to buy.
After all, the little villain has offended too many people, and if he really wants to buy someone as a bodyguard, he may not be able to protect himself or hurt himself.
Du Sansi could only remain silent, and accused him of finding the wrong point with his eyes.
The little milk dog squatted between the two, sat and looked at the right, very cute, and then egged, it is a mascot, and it does not play the slightest role in relieving embarrassment.
Finally, under the staring eyes of those watery innocent eyes, Duan Saburo was defeated first.
Straightening up boringly, Duan Saburo grabbed the stool she was still holding tightly and sat down, with a relaxed posture, holding down the little milk dog rushing up with his left hand, and stretching out his right hand.
"Is there any wound medicine?"
Du Sansi was slightly stunned, and after a closer look, he found that the young man's arm was covered with blood, the blood soaked through the fabric, and it had almost dried up, and the sleeve rope was loose, looking like it was tied casually.
She froze for a moment, "You've been beaten again?" โ
Duan Saburo sneered, his eyebrows were ruthless, "Will the same loss be eaten a second time?" โ
Du Sansi was terrified, most of those bastards were afraid that they had already been imprisoned and died miserably.
But she didn't understand a little, she was injured and should have gone to the hospital, what did the little villain come to her for?
She's not a doctor.
Du Sansi glanced at his face strangely, it was not pale, but a little ruddy.
"I only have ordinary gold sore medicine here," Du Sansi said cautiously, "Otherwise, you might as well go to the hospital, right?" โ
With the intention of sending away the plague god, Du Sansi took the initiative to propose: "How good is the medical hall, there are doctors, and there are wound medicines!" โ
Duan Saburo hooked his lips and said softly, "Do you want to die?" โ
Du Sansi ...... Du Sansi didn't want to die, her heart trembled, and without saying a word, she got into her room, and took out the new medicine she hadn't used yet.
I hate it, the little villain is really a villain, and he wants people to die at every turn! Woo, why is she so miserable? She also saved his life and repaid his kindness, why did she still come to the door?
Moreover, he also knows what he is doing this month...... Mom, pervert!
Isn't it good for everyone to keep their distance from each other?
Du Sansi pursed his mouth, walked out with the medicine box, took a basin of water from the stone jar in the kitchen, put the candle on one side closer, and then picked a clean white cloth from somewhere......
Duan Saburo held his chin and looked at her quietly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move after seeing her come up with a bottle of high-strength liquor from the counter.
"What are you doing with wine?"
"Disinfection," Du Sansi walked over and sat down in front of him, the smell of blood slipped directly into her nose, making her frown, "You untie your sleeves." โ
"I'm not poisoned." Duan Saburo unbuttoned his sleeves as he spoke, and a palm-length knife wound was revealed.
Du Sansi's eyelids jumped, he didn't dare to look more, lowered his head and opened the medicine box and said sullenly: "The wound needs to be washed, the water is not very clean, and the wine is ...... It is the water that has been steamed and boiled, and it is much cleaner. โ
Du Sansi didn't say about bacterial infection, and he didn't understand it.
And...... It's a spirit, it's going to kill you little bunny!!
Duan Saburo stared at her for a moment, and said with interest: "You are quite careful." "Just now, he looked like he was wishing he was leaving, but now he actually brought wine to wash his wounds.
The little white rabbit likes to cry, and he likes to be soft-hearted, tsk, no wonder he is always afraid of being bullied.
Duan Saburo thought that he had seen through the little white rabbit's thoughts, but he had never noticed the malice that Du Sansi had secretly poked under his eyes.
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The little villain's hands are very white, the arm muscles are well-proportioned, and the outstretched hands are even more beautiful than Du Sansi's own hands, but unfortunately the wound is really ugly.
The skin and flesh were upside down, the blood coagulated, and the specks of blood bloomed on the white jade-like arms, which made people's hairs stand on end.
Du Sansi didn't dare to look at these when he was a child, and he was a little sick to his stomach when he was a child, and he couldn't do it.
Duan Saburo saw that her face was white, froze and didn't move, sneered, directly snatched the white cloth and dipped it in water, and rubbed it on her arm rudely.
All of a sudden, the blood was forced out.
Du Sansi gasped and reflexively pressed his arm, "Don't move!" โ
Duan Saburo's eyelids jumped, "What are you doing?" โ
"The blood is all coming out," Du Sansi retracted his tone, and let go of his hand with some embarrassment, "I'd better come." โ
This is ancient times, and a careless tetanus can kill people, she ...... He really couldn't stand Duan Saburo's masochistic way of washing his wounds, so he might as well come by himself.
Taking a deep breath, Du Sansi wrung out the handkerchief slightly, pressed Duan Sanlang's wrist, endured the disgusting feeling of goosebumps falling all over the ground, and once the blood coagulated next to him was wiped off, the blood in the wound was also carefully hooked out with his little finger.
Her hands are very soft and she doesn't dare to use force, just like her people, no matter how fierce she speaks, she will unconsciously lower her voice.
Duan Saburo has always disliked this grinding effort, and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand to come by himself.
But before he moved his fingers, Du Sansi subconsciously held his hand.
Duan Saburo: "......"
The eye waves moved slightly, Duan Sanlang drooped his fine eyelashes, the shadow of the eyelash brush blocked the light in his eyes, and a small thin neck that was revealed when Du Sansi approached was dangling in front of him.
The skin covered by women's clothes is usually very white, but Du Sansi's white tends to be a kind of sickness, not as red as him, and looks full of spirit and luxury.
He could have broken this neck with one hand.
Duan Saburo thought that it was a miracle that she could actually carry herself on her back that day.
It was still raining heavily that day, how did her thin and small body carry him in the rain for half an hour and walk to the Zheng Medical Center?
According to the doctor, she also fell in front of the medical hall, and no one dared to approach, and it took a while before she got up...... In the end, he left without asking for anything.
If you don't want to have anything to do with him, why do you want to save him? Doesn't she know that after saving him, those already unbearable rumors will become more and more exaggerated?
She is so timid and afraid, so thin and weak, an old woman can scare her, where did she get the courage to dare to go her own way with so many cold eyes?
Duan Saburo was curious.
He observed her for a month, but found no answer.
This girl...... This girl seems to be just trying to live her life, taking care of her own tavern, ignoring what is going on outside the window, trying her best to maintain her home like everyone else, but ...... It's not the same.
She seems to have kept her distance from anyone else, and she has become a little withdrawn.
"I'm going to use wine," Du Sansi reached out to get the wine bottle, still keeping his head down, "It's a little stinging, you bear with it." โ
Duan Saburo came back to his senses, the red mole at the corner of his eye moved, he glanced at the wound that he had never wiped so cleanly, and was silent, "It's okay." โ
Scold.
Of course you don't matter now, when you feel the mystery from modern high-strength liquor, I'm afraid you won't be able to cry!
Du Sansi pursed his lips secretly and opened the medicine box.
On the left side of the medicine box are neatly stacked with a neat stack of medicine cloths, on the right are various bottles and jars, and in the middle there are two stacks of plasters.
Duan Saburo smiled, "You are so well prepared, why don't you become a doctor?" โ
"What do you know," as soon as these words came out, Du Sansi froze for a moment, looked up, and saw that Duan Sanlang was still the old god, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "...... This is the family medicine box I prepared myself, and I don't need to go to the hospital if I bump it. โ
If you can save money, you can save it, in this strange world, you can't guarantee that there will be a place to spend money in the future.
Duan Saburo could see her thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but be a little funny, "So short of money? I didn't give you enough for you? โ
"One hundred taels can be used for a year or two, but I can't sit back and eat, right?" Du Sansi opened the cap of the wine bottle, and a strong pungent smell rushed out, instantly attracting Duan Sanlang's attention.
What a strong taste!
Duan Yanei is rampant in Lin'an, what restaurant hasn't been to? It was the first time I smelled this kind of smell, and my eyes flashed with surprise, "This is the wine you spent a month making?" โ
It didn't taste like he had imagined.
Normally, the smell wafting from the outside of the tavern is very strong, but it is too complicated, and it is particularly pungent and unpleasant. But this bottle of wine has a clear smell, mellow fragrance but not pungent, and a little bit of cinnamon.
There are four major categories of wine aroma: thick, sauce, clear and rice. Then it extended out a lot such as phoenix, medicine, special, concurrent, drum, sesame, Fuyu, Lao Baigan and so on, most of the Western Jin Dynasty still has only seven or eight kinds of aromas, even if there are others, has not been flooded, and no one knows.
As the old saying goes, "Quding wine fragrance", the wine made from cinnamon koji naturally has a kind of osmanthus aroma, but in fact, it is the smell of medicinal herbs, so it can still be classified as the "medicinal fragrance".
Du Sansi was moved, "I just brewed it, it is excellent or amber, crystal clear, and spicy, or ...... Try? โ
She wanted to test how highly the people of the Western Jin Dynasty accepted this wine, not to sell well, but at least to make people look up to it.
Duan Saburo looked at her with a smile, "...... OK. โ
Du Sansi couldn't help but smile, pursed his lips and smiled, then took a cup and poured him a glass, thinking that since he helped taste the wine, it would be better to start when he knew it.
"Oh," Du Sansi gave him the wine, holding the gauze in one hand but not touching the wound, staring at Duan Sanlang with clear eyes, "Just drink a little bit, this wine is easy to get drunk." โ
Duan Saburo didn't care, he was notoriously not drunk.
He looked at Du Sansi's expectant gaze, first approached and smelled the aroma of the wine, and commented: "The wine is ordinary, but the fragrance is strong and clear, which can be described as middle and upper." โ
Du Sansi blinked, although this little villain is squirming, he speaks quite nicely.
The original body will just recognize a word, thanks to her nine years of compulsory education and college, otherwise she really can't see his pretense.
After the conditioning, it is the entrance.
Duan Saburo took a sip, and his eyebrows moved.
Du Sansi asked urgently: "How is it?" "Is it okay?
If it doesn't work, then this month's hard work will be in vain, I knew that she would wear books, and her original intention was not to fill in the business school but to fill in the liquor college!
Duan Saburo didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he took two more sips and put down the wine glass, before he lifted his eyes and looked at Du Sansi.
The eyes are hidden in different colors, and they are imperceptible.
After a long time, he said: "This wine is excellent." โ
Du Sansi was about to be happy, but Duan Sanlang said again: "Give me ten bottles to try first?" โ
Du Sansi smiled, and the arm raised because of excitement fell suddenly, and the impartial, liquor-stained gauze fell to the middle of Duan Sanlang's wound.
Duan Saburo couldn't react, only to feel a strong stimulation from his arm straight into his heart!
In an instant, Du Saburo's beautiful eyes turned red.
His eyelids twitched sharply, he took a breath of cool air and reflexively bent his back, his fists tightened, his cheeks spasmed, and his expression distorted, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his hair exploded instantly......
"Du, Three, Thinking !!"
Du Sansi's body was shocked.
it!
It's over!
"Ahhhh
Du Sansi was in a hurry, and the six gods picked up the water next to him and poured it on the wound......
Duan Saburo snorted, and the whole person shrank even more.
Wait a minute!
Du Sansi was covered with cold sweat, looked at the water in his hand, and sighed, his face turned blue.
Mamma Mia! It's wine!
Du Sansi's eyelids jumped wildly, cold sweat penetrated his back, and he didn't dare to look at Duan Sanlang's expression for a while, and he held his breath and concentrated in embarrassment.
"Du Sansi, you ......"
Duan Saburo slowly raised his head, the blue tendons on his forehead jumped, his face was flushed, his fierce gaze was nailed to her, he raised his arm, and pointed at her tremblingly.
Then, with a thud, he fell to the ground on his back.
Even though he fainted in pain, his fingers were still holding Du Sansi, and he kept twitching.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.