Su Yunxi was about to go back to the room to put the potion bottle, and when she heard this, she stood still, with a breath in her throat, and she couldn't get out.

"Master said, if I touch Grandma, he will chop his hands, and if I see Grandma more than three times a day, he will gouge out my eyes." After the monk finished speaking, he continued to recite the confessional scriptures.

"Why is he so boring! Chop your hands and gouge out your eyes at every turn! Su Yunxi sneered and turned around and went to the room.

When it got dark, Hongmei and Qiao Niang came back, and Qiao Niang was carrying a bear paw in her hand, which was unexpected by Su Yunxi and Aunt Yang.

"Others didn't rob it? Impossible! Aunt Yang said.

"That's right, mother, when the village chief distributed, it was according to the several families in the village who went to fight two years ago, and the four families who contributed the most, including our family, all got bear's paws, and there were elderly people over sixty years old, all got better meat, and the others were evenly divided." Qiao Niang said.

"This village chief is really good." Hongmei also couldn't stop praising the village chief: "If you have a knife, miss, the village chief's knife skills are very skilled, I almost thought that he used to sell pork." ”

"Didn't he say that? His father used to be a hunter, and he must have learned the art of hunting since he was a child, and the old village chief would let him participate in dividing the prey when he returned from hunting. Su Yunxi said.

"It's just a pity, the village chief's leg injury is very serious, and it didn't get better until this autumn, and he used to be even more lame, and he could only walk for half a day a day, and he had to hurt for half a day." Aunt Yang said.

Dinner was ready, Hongmei and Qiao Niang handled the bear meat together, and then sat down to eat together.

As usual, Mo Ling ate two more and several black-flour buns.

In the dead of night, Su Yunxi was doing research on the soybean oil lamp, Yamane's lungs were to be removed, and the blood in his head was to be cleaned up.

There is no sterilization vacuum environment, no anesthetics, no drainage machines, no blood transfusions, only relying on Yamane's body to support, try not to transfuse blood.

She had to save Yamane, and as a healer, she didn't allow herself to watch Yamagen spend the rest of her life in bed like this, and at the same time consume the rest of Qiao Niang's life.

In terms of reasonableness, she has to be very sure, so as to be good.

Aunt Yang got up to look at Shangen and saw that there was a bright light in Su Yunxi's house, she walked over, and Hongmei immediately got up and went out.

"Why haven't you slept yet, this is pregnant." Aunt Yang said.

"Shhhh Hongmei said.

"Oh, you can't drag her down for the sake of the mountain roots, hurry up and let her rest." Aunt Yang was anxious: "Shangen's body is not a day or two, so don't worry." ”

"Don't worry, Miss has a number." Hongmei said.

Aunt Yang glanced at Su Yunxi's back again, then sighed slightly, turned around and walked outside.

"Bang!"

"Oh, you stop me." Aunt Yang's exclamation came from the courtyard.

"What's going on?" Hongmei immediately rushed out, and Mo Ling also quickly got up.

"Monk, you went to catch that thief, you just jumped off the wall and left." Hongmei said and turned to help Aunt Yang on the ground.

Aunt Yang covered her head and got up, Hongmei sniffed her nose and said, "Smell of blood, Aunt Yang, go back to the house." ”