Chapter 190: Could it be a fugitive?

After seeing Wu Jinyuan, Gu immediately covered his mouth.

"What's going on?!"

"Mother, don't worry about it for now, let's carry people to the car with my little uncle first."

"Hmm!"

Gu Shi stabilized his mind and nodded hurriedly.

After putting the people in the carriage, Gu Junlan went to pour the boiled ginseng water into the medicine jar and filled it.

The person was carried to the carriage, and after Gu Junlan covered it with a mat, he sat at the back.

Gu Zongbao was driving the ox cart in front, and Gu Junlan told the ins and outs of the matter along the way.

"Who are they?" Listening to what Gu Junlan said, Gu's face turned pale with fright.

"It looks like an officer and soldier."

"Then will Dr. Wu be a fugitive?"

Gu Zongbao interjected with a bullwhip in front of him.

These words made Gu Junlan frown.

After a long while, Gu Junlan asked again:

"Mother, little uncle, if Dr. Wu is a fugitive, will you regret saving him?"

Gu Shi was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "Doctor Wu is a good person. โ€

And Gu Zongbao also nodded: "Don't worry, your uncle has a strict mouth and won't publicize it." โ€

When he arrived at Gu's house, Gu Junlan asked Gu Zongbao to carry the person into the wing, and poured the cold ginseng water on him.

"Mother, you go and boil some rice soup."

"Do you want a doctor?"

Looking at Wu Jinyuan, who was unconscious, Gu was a little worried.

"No, let's try it first."

Gu Junlan rejected Gu's proposal in one bite.

First, I was afraid that those people would go to the nearby villages and towns to inquire about it, and second, Wu Jinyuan's injury was probably not something that these doctors could treat.

"Uncle, hurry up and get a pair of scissors and a jar of wine."

Thinking of the injury behind Wu Jinyuan just now, Gu Junlan was also bottomless in his heart.

But at this juncture, it can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Under Gu Junlan's guidance, Gu Zongbao used scissors to cut Wu Jinyuan's clothes.

A wound with the flesh turned out instantly appeared in front of the three of them.

"What now?" Gu Zongbao felt that he was a man, and he would definitely rush ahead of everything.

However, at this time, he was not much better than the Gu family.

Holding the scissors, my hands shook uncontrollably.

"Rub the liquor on it."

Dajin does not have iodine, so he can only use wine to disinfect.

After the poison was eliminated, the bruise was wiped clean, but the wound with the skin and flesh turned out looked deep at this time, and the bones were even more terrifying.

While she was busy, Gu Junlan didn't forget to run into the library to flip through some medical books.

Trauma requires stitches to heal, but suturesโ€”

Many medical devices don't.

Gritting her teeth, Gu Junlan directly chose Gu's sewing needles and cotton threads.

At this point, the most important thing is to close the wound first so that it does not bleed.

After making up her mind, Gu Junlan asked Gu Zongbao to continue to feed Wu Jinyuan ginseng water to drink, while she went to prepare for the disinfection of needles and threads.

In this era when there are no antibiotics, once the wound is infected, it is estimated that the gods will not be able to save it.

After boiling a pot of boiling water, put the needle and thread in it and bring to a boil.

After feeling that it was about the same, Gu Junlan held the sterilized needle and thread and prepared to go back to the room to stitch up.

But before he could get out of the stove room, he saw a square paper bag with a note falling in front of his eyes.

"The best Jinchuang medicine lends you to save people, and remember to repay me a favor when the time comes." โ€™

There is no payment.

However, judging from the appearance of this vigorous note, the person who delivers the thing is definitely not simple.