In the midst of the woman's crying, Cui Jiuan took out the silver needle from the medicine box as usual, Cui Ranxin lit the oil lamp and carefully protected it with his hand to prevent the wind from blowing out the wick, and helped beside him.

Seeing that Cui Jiuan was about to take off Ding Ping's pants, and the conscious people looked at the men and women who were watching and pressed their pants shyly.

"When is it, do you still care about this." Ding Ping's father pulled down hard, Ding Ping's two-petaled white flower butt was exposed, the adults looked as usual, the children looked curious, only a few little girls shyly lowered their heads and looked away, Cui Ranxin's hand holding the oil lamp also trembled, and a trace of red rose on the white jade-like face, but it was only a moment before it returned to normal, put down the oil lamp and handed the gauze soaked in medicinal wine to Cui Jiu'an.

Everyone watched Cui Jiu'an's every move with bated breath, only to see his slender fingers skillfully holding scissors and a knife, cutting the wound, and scraping out the black flesh and blood inside with a knife, and soon a small bowl of flesh and blood was scraped out, and a small thorn that was difficult to see with the naked eye was accurately pinched out with tweezers, translucent, and a faint cold light was scattered in the sun.

"Okay, there's no big problem with this one." Cui Jiuan began to clean the wound, dressing and bandaging in one go, it turned out that every time this golden-eyed snake bit down something, in addition to injecting poison, the teeth will also fall off this transparent coat wrapped around the teeth, this wound will never be healed if it is not removed, and many larger animals can be dragged to death by this method.

Ding Ping, who was silent during the treatment, made Cui Jiuan impressed, because it was convenient to pinch out the thing, so he couldn't anesthetize it, but he didn't expect the nine-year-old child to be so brave.

Seeing that the original black and purple buttocks were a lot, the color faded a lot after a while, and everyone looked at Cui Jiuan with a little more admiration, and secretly regretted Fang Cai's contempt for the young man.

"Thank you, thank you—" Ding Ping's father couldn't stop thanking him, and Ding Ping's mother also stepped forward to ask Ding Ping how he felt.

Ding Ping looked up weakly at Ding Hui who was kneeling on the side, turned his head with difficulty and said to his mother: "Mother, don't blame Sister A, she jumped into the paddy field to save the swallow, as a younger brother, how can I ignore Sister A's difficulties-"

"Don't speak, rest well, carry him back and don't be invaded by the evil wind." Cui Jiuan glanced at the angry boy and stopped him from speaking again.

"Okay, okay, we don't blame Ah Hui, don't talk, take care of your spirits." The woman nodded in reply.

Ding Ping's father and a man carried Ding Ping back with a simple shelf made of bamboo.

The other village names also pulled Ding Ping's mother to comfort her, just take care of Ding Ping, their seedlings, everyone will help plant them, so that she doesn't have to worry.

After a while, the people on the ridges of the fields quickly finished eating and dispersed, and the children were also driven back to the village to play by the adults, and only the figures of the fields were busy working.

Cui Jiuan and Cui Ranxin followed Ding Ping back, and left the medicine for external application and internal use, and said a few words, the two walked to the old patriarch's house, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Du Youjia still lying on the ground, a big yellow dog surrounded him and licked left and right, licked and licked on his face, seeing that Du Youjia's white beard had been loosened by Tian, Cui Ranxin hurriedly drove away the big yellow dog, squatted down, skillfully took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and rolled out a small dark red pill from the porcelain bottle, pinched one and gave it to Du Youjia, and reached out to glue the beard to him.

The old patriarch also lay on the table and fell asleep, Cui Ran couldn't see the appearance of the old patriarch clearly, but the snow-white hair and wrinkled skin made people feel that the old man was also in his old age.

Cui Jiuan sat comfortably in the chair, rubbed his slender legs, stretched his waist, squinted his eyes and basked in the sun with enjoyment, the gentle and comfortable sunlight shrouded his body, Cui Ranxin looked a little distracted.

"Stinky boy, you sit comfortably on the chair, and throw the teacher on this cold ground!" As soon as Du Youjia opened his eyes, he took off a shoe and threw it at the young man who was leaning on the back of the chair.

"Master, Erhuang will cover you warmly, not cold."

"Still talk back, come and help the teacher." Du Youjia took off another Xie and threw it over, but he didn't hit the boy twice, but the big yellow dog next to him, who was called Erhuang, ran around and took the two shoes back and put them at Du Youjia's feet.

"Look, dogs are more obedient than you." Du Youjia put on his shoes and just wanted to get up, but his legs were weak and his butt sat on the ground.

"Father-in-law." Cui Ranxin pointed to his chin and told Du Youjia that his beard was about to fall off.

Du Youjia hurriedly took out the bottle containing glue from his arms, pulled out some points and wiped them at the roots, and pressed the gray beard.

Cui Ranxin helped Du Youjia up and took a chair and put it behind him.

Du Youjia looked at his considerate daughter and glared at Cui Jiuan and said, "It's better to be a daughter, you know that being considerate is a father, you are just a white-eyed wolf." ”

Cui Jiuan glanced at the wine jar all over the ground and said: "Master, if you don't leave, people will wake up soon, you drink so much wine from him, be careful that he chases you with a broom." ”

With a sentence to the point, Du Youjia immediately got up from the chair, helped Cui Ranxin and said: "Hurry up, go quickly, this guy is angry and the six relatives don't recognize it." ”

Looking at the backs of an old man and a young man supporting each other, Cui Jiuan took out a sobering pill and gave it to the old man who was still in a drunken dream, and strode away with the medicine box on his back.

At dusk, the two were washing the vegetables and bacon sent by the villagers, and the girl on the hillside in the distance had changed out of her skirt that had been stained with mud in the morning, and was wearing the coarse cloth shirt she usually wombly stopped, wandering in the field, the bamboo basket on her arm still steaming.

Cui Ranxin bumped the people around him with his elbow and said with a smile: "The person who thanked you is here." ”

Cui Jiuan continued to focus on the bacon in his hand without squinting and cleaned it carefully.

Dinner was ready, Ding Hui on the hillside pursed her lips, plucked up the courage to walk to the hut, and knocked on the door nervously.

The door opened, and what greeted him was the face that he had been thinking about day and night, Ding Hui took out a plate of steamed fish from the basket, and whispered: "Thank you Brother Jiu'an, I saved Ah Ping, this is what my mother asked me to send." ”

"Hmm." Cui Jiuan took the plate of steamed fish that had been cold, put it on the table and turned around and walked out of the house.

Cui Ranxin left the bench, ignoring Du Youjia's strange appearance, and put his ear to the crack of the door to listen.

"Just call me Dr. Cui."

"Brother Jiuan?" Ding Hui's eyes widened and her voice raised.

"Don't do this kind of thing that harms others and yourself in the future." After Cui Jiuan finished speaking, he planned to go back to the house.

Ding Hui grabbed Cui Jiu'an's sleeve, burst into tears, and said in a low voice: "I really didn't mean to, I was dizzy at the time, I just wanted you to look at me more, I didn't expect Ah Ping to rush up to protect me-" After speaking, Ding Hui couldn't cry anymore.

Cui Jiuan did not forcibly break free from the girl's shackles after all, and said calmly: "My master has excellent medical skills, if I want to inherit his mantle, I must break off love, the girl is wrong to love." After speaking, Ding Hui was stunned, pulled out his sleeves and left resolutely.

Ding Hui looked at the back of the young man leaving under the moonlight, and the tears in her eyes flowed like a spring.

Then the young man's beautiful voice sounded in the room: "Punish you to sleep on the bench tonight, and I will sleep on the rattan chair." ”

"Cui Jiu'an, I'm a girl's family, will you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" The girl's shout of resistance interrupted Ding Hui's thoughts, she wiped her tears, took a deep breath, and walked the way she came.