The two of them sat in the courtyard of the Yang Mansion and complained wildly.

I don't know why, when I say these things, my heart is much happier, and Qiqi finally returns to the happy Qiqi again.

At this moment, Xu Shu smelled a burning smell.

The original master practiced martial arts, so Xu Shu's senses were much stronger than ordinary people.

"What's going on, there's a burning smell."

The taste became stronger and stronger, Xu Shu took Qiqi's hand and rushed out.

Qiqi actually hadn't smelled it yet, but she was also frightened by Xu Shu's appearance, and followed her to spread her legs and rush out.

When they arrived outside the courtyard, they looked up and saw that smoke was already billowing from the direction of the main house, but it was still far away from them, and there was a pond in the middle, which could not be burned.

Xu Shu asked Qiqi to go back to the courtyard not to come out, and went in the direction of the fire.

The closer he got to the main house, the thicker the smoke became, so Xu Shu had to take out the mask he was carrying, dip it in the pond, and then put it on.

Along the way, there were countless servants and maids carrying buckets or basins full of water running towards the place where the fire broke out, but fortunately, the fire was not big, and it was already under control when Xu Shu arrived.

It's just that the air is filled with the smell of burnt meat, which makes people almost sick.

Xu Shu was much better wearing a mask, and many people were already throwing up on the side.

Her eyes searched everywhere, and finally found Mrs. Yang in the crowd of people.

It doesn't look too bad, except for choking and some burns...

Wait, no...

In this ancient world, when there were no antibiotics, burns could easily become infected and die if they were not treated properly.

Especially if you are burned by something very dirty, then the probability of death is very high.

She pushed through the crowd and saw that Mrs. Yang had a large wound on her hand, but fortunately, although the wound was large, the burn was not deep.

Mrs. Yang had a pained look on her face.

Xu Shu looked at the two corpses that smelled of rotting flesh, and couldn't tell which one was Yang Wuyuan and which one was Ziyan.

"Is ma'am?"

When Mrs. Yang saw her coming, her eyes lit up, and then she shook her head: "I'm fine." ”

If the burn is not very serious, it can be treated with normal saline first.

Xu Shu took the salt he had just taken from the kitchen, and there was no place to weigh it, and he didn't know if it was 0.9 percent, so he could only get an approximation.

She held a glass of water and held Mrs. Yang's hand, "Madame, bear with it, you have to clean up the wound first." ”

Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and watched Xu Shu wipe her with a handkerchief.

"I've used alcohol to detoxify this veil."

Mrs. Yang looked at her meticulous appearance, and the eyes that were exposed were extremely serious and serious, of course, she tossed them.

I don't know why, Xu Shu has a power that makes people believe.

It seems that when you see her, you will unconsciously rely on her.

When Xu Shu made clothes for himself before, he also knitted a little breathable fabric, but there was a large gap between the threads.

Although it can't be compared with modern gauze, it is not much better than non-breathable cotton.

She wrapped it around Mrs. Yang's hand one by one, and cut it when it felt not thick or thin, and tied a beautiful bow.

"Change it three times a day and don't touch the water."

Xu Shu explained well and walked away under the gaze of the crowd.

"Who is this girl, is she from our house?"

"I don't know, it looks a bit like a medicine girl? But why wash the wound with salt water? ”

"Look at her, ahhh