Chapter 214: Wounded
Wang Laosan hurriedly changed his attitude towards Sang's, gently patted Sang's back a few times, and looked at Su Mo'er again: "Doctor Su, we don't know each other, we are all neighbors, give face?" ”
“…… Face is earned by oneself, not given by others. ”
As Su Mo'er spoke, the scale in her hand never stopped, and the medicine for one or two dollars was weighed and put on one side.
Wang Laosan stared for a while.
found that Su Mo'er really ignored him.
As for the side, there was an old man sitting.
It seems to be a doctor who has been invited.
It's just that......
No matter how old he is, the old man doesn't have the name of Dr. Xiaosu.
I just want Dr. Xiao Su to treat the disease, others ...... I'm afraid it's the same as other old doctors in the county, useless.
So Mo Sang glared at Dr. Li.
"Dead old man, what do you look at, and then look at gouging out your eyes."
Sang's words fell, and he was pushed by Wang Laosan.
"I don't care about you anymore."
Wang Laosan is also tired! There is such an ignorant daughter-in-law in the family who is still causing trouble everywhere, what are you going to do!
But they have already been provoked, and they dare not want to, so they can only help deal with the mess.
For the first time in his life, the Sang family was murdered by Wang Laosan and almost cried.
glared at Su Mo'er and hid in the corner.
As for Dr. Li, he was also very surprised, and some people would say that he was old and immortal.
……
The quality of young people in this year is not good!
I have to discipline it well, so I didn't say anything, sat on the side and watched the excitement, how Su Mo'er treated the two people who came to see a doctor didn't seem to have anything to do with him.
"Doctor Su, I have already disciplined her after I got home, let her apologize to you, let's get along well, we are all neighbors' ......"
…… Su Mo'er raised her eyes and said very indifferently: "What does it have to do with me." ”
Su Moer's attitude at the moment is much like the attitude of people who worked in supply and marketing cooperatives in the sixties and seventies when they were selling things.
If you like to buy, you can buy it, and if you don't buy it, get out.
It doesn't matter if you buy it or not, Lao Tzu doesn't wait.
"Why are you so messing around?" No matter how good Wang Laosan's temper is, he can't help it.
staring at Su Mo'er, her brows bulged.
Su Mo'er laughed: "I'm messing around? Hehe...... I'm still ruthless, unjust, and vexatious. After Su Mo'er finished speaking, she shouted into the courtyard: "Jinbao." ”
"It's coming, it's coming."
As she walked, Campbell wiped her hands on the apron around her waist.
The Iron Barbarian followed Jinbao, and the five big and three thick Iron Barbarians walked into the medical hall and struck down a shadow.
Wang Laosan stared at Jinbao and the iron barbarian, his eyes were a little erratic.
"Go and see off the guests."
"Oh."
Jinbao picked up Wang Laosan and threw it out again like throwing sandbags.
Then he walked to Sang's side, and Sang's waved his hand: "I, I'll go out by myself." ”
After saying that, he turned around and ran out, his back was ridiculous.
Campbell laughed.
"Miss, why are they here again?"
"See a doctor, if you call a girl for a while, and a miss for a while, you can't unify it."
“…… Then call the master? ”
Jinbao thought for a moment and asked tentatively.
Su Mo'er doesn't care about these titles, as long as she doesn't change her name every three days: "It's up to you." ”
Jinbao wrote down the title in his heart.
Seeing that there was nothing to do with her here, he turned and walked towards the courtyard.
There are still a lot of bed linens that have not been washed.
The rooms have to be cleaned.
The four-piece set on the bed also had to be replaced with a clean one.
And the master's clothes have to be washed on weekdays.
It's been a very busy day.
Jinbao walked out, and the Iron Barbarian followed suit.
Su Mo'er saw that the iron barbarian was so attentive, and she was going to help.
But......
Thinking of Jinbao's age, as well as the money spent when he bought it, he thought it was better to let the iron barbarian chase people with this kind of grinding foreign workers.
In this way, if there is no one who has been in three years or two years, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with people.
After three years and two years, she may not need Jinbao to serve like this.
Originally, I thought that the girl I bought back was a little better-looking, and it was pleasing to the eye when I looked at it, but now I ......
The maid is so good-looking, all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods have come out.
I can't wait to stick to it.
While he was working on the medicinal herbs, the wind suddenly blew outside.
The wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground rolled up, bringing together a layer of loess.
It was a mess outside, and Su Mo'er hurriedly closed the door of the medical hall.
The whirring wind was a little quieter.
looked at Dr. Li and asked, "Are you still adapting to the current rhythm?" ”
"Okay."
Dr. Li put down the tea bowl and got up and walked to the courtyard.
At this time, it was already raining outside, and big drops of rain smashed on the jujube trees in the yard.
The jujube is still blue, and it fell under the wind and rain.
The originally dense jujube has become a little thinner.
After Dr. Li walked to the courtyard, his long gray hair became a mess.
The rain fell, Dr. Li walked to the stove room, picked up a cake and nibbled on it, it is really uncommon for Dr. Li to be able to eat so much at his age, Su Mo'er looked at it and laughed.
Dr. Li is a typical northerner.
I eat a lot of rice at noon, but I always feel full.
Add your own meal from time to time.
In this way, after only a few days, the face was rounded.
I'm older, but I'm also fat, but it's a pity that I'm not bald yet, and I stared at Dr. Li's densely haired head a few times.
I complained in my heart.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and Rong Ke has not returned.
I don't know where I went.
There was some worry in her heart for no reason, Su Mo'er walked to the street with an umbrella, and the rain was full of pedestrians in a hurry, and there were not a few who hid under the eaves.
But there was no such thing as a white figure at all.
It was getting dark.
Su Mo'er walked back to the courtyard.
I looked at the jujube tree, and there was no extra figure on the jujube tree.
After thinking about it, he made a gesture in the courtyard that Rong Ke had gestured.
Sitting on the beam, the darkness was stunned.
Do you want to go out?
It stands to reason that these guards are acting according to orders.
This is the future lady, and she can't afford to offend.
After thinking about it, he jumped off the beam.
"There are really people!"
Su Mo'er exclaimed.
Then he asked, "You've been on it all the time?" ”
"It just came in when it rained."
Darkness replied, his voice a little tired.
Supervising and protecting this one here, he only has one person now, not even one who can take shifts.
Su Mo'er heard the hoarseness of the dark voice.
Xindao is very tired no matter what he does these years!
Asked, "What about Rong Ke?" ”
"Business trip."
The only thing that Dark One can give Su Mo'er is these two words, and the rest can't be said more.
There are too many people in this world who want their master to die.
Whereabouts cannot be revealed.
Even a woman who is taken to heart by her master sometimes can't say what she shouldn't say.
Su Mo'er nodded and didn't ask: "You go to rest, there will be no accident here in the iron barbarian, even if something happens, there is still an iron barbarian who can resist for a while." ”
"You don't have to rest."
Darkly, he left the room.
The figure disappeared in the rain.
Su Mo'er couldn't figure out where the dark one had gone.
This year's internal kung fu, she also wants to have it!
It's just that......
I've also tried, but the roots can't work, and if you work hard, you won't make much progress.
It is better to improve your medical skills if you have that time.
With this in mind, he returned to his room and continued to transcribe the medical book.
When night fell, the heavy rain outside turned into a light rain and finally a trickle.
However, the people who were waiting have not returned.
The mood is no longer quiet, Su Mo'er put down the brush in her hand, and if she continues to write at this time, she will only make mistakes.
You can't go wrong with medical books.
If it is a little deviation, the difference is not one or two words but human life.
Get out of the yard and take a breath, it's still a little cold outside.
When the wind moves, the cold is heavy.
Autumn has arrived.
The sound of herbal tea at home should be affected, but the impact is not big because the herbal tea can't be sold, so it sells soy milk, soy juice or porridge, and passers-by need it.
Of course, Su Mo'er didn't plan to mention Su Qi.
If the seasons change, the little girl can't feel it, and she doesn't have to continue trading.
A businessman must have a keen sense of perception.
Su Mo'er continued to wait for Rong Ke.
One. At dawn on the night road, the rain was still dripping.
There was a knock on the door outside.
Su Mo'er pushed open the window and looked at the corner door.
Rong Ke walked in, his white clothes turned black, and when he walked, the rain on the ground turned red.
The man was wounded.
Su Mo'er was anxious.
Open the medicine box and put some anti-serum drugs into it, as well as gauze and commonly used tools.
Looking at the scissors in the box, Su Mo'er felt that she should probably prepare some equipment at this time, using the equipment she was used to, but there was no alloy, and she didn't know if she could make such accurate things, such as scalpels, surgical scissors, surgical forceps, vascular forceps, tissue forceps, scalpels, and scalpels, and there were several kinds of scalpels, round knives, scimitars, ball nose knives, and triangular knives......
Just thinking about it makes your head big.
Without precise instruments, if the injury is severe, you can only use these rough tools to do some rough surgery.
The probability of people being able to carry it is even lower.
Carrying the box, he walked to Rong Ke's room.
Rong Ke is treating his wounds.
A person holds medicine, and the place of injury is the lower abdomen.
Lie on the bed and bend over.
The blood was still flowing when the medicine was applied.
Su Mo'er stood at the door.
A cool breeze blows into the room.
Rong Ke raised his head, glanced at Su Mo'er, lowered his head and continued to treat the wound.
There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his hands were shaking, all like this, this man was still carrying ......
"Lie down, I'll take care of it." Su Mo'er reached out and pressed Rong Ke on the bed.
Treat the wound.
The wound is in this position, and it is difficult to treat it if no one helps, and if you bend down slightly, it will collapse, and the wound will be stained with rainwater.
Su Mo'er was so angry that she was about to slaughter Rong Ke.
What are you doing when you're all like this?
Isn't it possible to find a doctor to treat the wound?
Clean up the wound, at this time, Su Mo'er regretted that she didn't purify the alcohol, otherwise, it would be better to disinfect it with alcohol.
The wound was treated with simple and backward props, tied with gauze, and covered with a thin brocade quilt.
After the treatment, Su Mo'er beckoned the iron barbarian to go out to buy spirits, and he had to purify some alcohol, and after purifying it, he would re-treat the wound.