"Doctor Zhang, Hou Ye just woke up and said...... You will be asked to find a needle and thread to sew up the wound. ”

"What?" Doctor Zhang jumped up angrily at that time, "You girl is crazy? That's flesh, not cloth, how can it be sewn with a needle and thread? ”

Dongmei also opened her mouth anyway, so she simply let it out.

"Doctor Zhang, what do you think, the clothes have been scratched, and you can continue to wear them with needles and threads, why can't the skin and flesh? And the wound should be long, and the flesh and blood will be combined! If you use needles and threads to connect the skin and flesh together, it will definitely grow better and faster, and it will also bleed less. ”

Doctor Zhang stammered, and wanted to get angry, but he always felt that this statement made some sense.

He walked around the room with his hands behind his back, his steps getting faster and faster, and his whole body getting more and more excited.

"Flesh? Clothing? Together? ”

In the end, Dongmei couldn't help it, and urged, "Doctor Zhang, let's do it as soon as possible." Childe's wound is too big to be left like this, it is easy to suppurate, and it will be dangerous to have a fever at that time. ”

Doctor Zhang glared at her and said angrily, "You don't know it, aren't I worried about him being offended?" That's flesh, not clothes, how can it not hurt? ”

He cursed like this, and finally rummaged through the medicine box and found a small bottle of potion to come out.

Dongmei hurriedly went to find a needle and thread, and then soaked it in spirits, which caused Doctor Zhang to look at her again, his eyes full of suspicion.

Dongmei hurriedly said, "Spirits can kill viruses, so if you soak the needle and thread, the wound will not suppurate." ”

Doctor Zhang snorted coldly and did not speak, reached out and took out the bottle of normal saline from his arms, opened it with great effort, and then cleaned the medicinal powder on the wound for Ye Gongzi.

The severe pain made Ye Gongzi can't help but clench his fists even if he faints.

Jiayin hurriedly crawled to him and hugged his arm, "Uncle Ye doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's going to be fine soon!" ”

I don't know if he heard Jiayin's words, or if he was used to the pain, Ye Gongzi quickly quieted down again.

Doctor Zhang's eyes flashed, but his subordinates did not stop, quickly cleaned the wound, and smeared a small bottle of potion on the flesh skin on both sides of the wound.

"This is a potion that I occasionally pondered before, and it has no other use, just where I wipe it, I don't feel it anywhere for an hour, but this time it comes in handy."

As he spoke, he picked up the needle and thread, took a deep breath, trembled slightly, and began to put the needle down.

Sure enough, Ye Gongzi didn't frown, and it was obvious that he didn't feel any pain.

Stitch after stitch, from the initial rush to proficiency, the more Dr. Zhang sewed, the brighter his eyes became.

The one-foot-long knife edge, which was really like a torn shirt, was actually closed like this, and only a little blood seeped out, which can be said to be extremely successful.

Doctor Zhang turned his head to look for medicine, and Jiayin quickly took a clean cloth towel and dipped it in spirits and stuffed it to Dongmei.

Dongmei was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly wiped the wound around Ye Gongzi.

Doctor Zhang turned around and saw it, but he didn't speak, just sprinkled the wound medicine, and then used a palm-wide strip of clean muslin to wrap Ye Gongzi's upper body into a zongzi.

After all this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Doctor Zhang sat on the kang and asked outside, "Is the soup boiled?" ”

Mrs. Li had already gone outside and was busy with her daughter-in-law, so she hurriedly walked in with the medicinal soup.

"It's just boiled, just right for the entrance."

Doctor Zhang called Li Laosi in the hospital to come in again, helped pick up Ye Gongzi, asked him to raise his head and drink the medicinal soup, and climbed down again after drinking.

After such a toss, the strip of white cloth wrapped around the wound was not stained with blood, and it was obvious that the wound was not cracked, and the stitches were too good.

Doctor Zhang was so excited that he couldn't wait to roll around, and he left with the wine bowl and needlework, leaving only one sentence.

"Look at him, and call me when you have a high fever."

Before he could finish speaking, he disappeared, and he didn't know where to run or what to find to test the stitches.

Dongmei breathed a long sigh of relief and piled it on the edge of the kang.

She was half scared to death, this is the son, her master!

The needle and thread sewn the flesh and skin, in case there is something wrong, the master is dead, and she is not dead!

Thankfully, fortunately...... It worked.

She couldn't help but look up at Jiayin, the little fat girl, who had lost her usual naughty appearance, sat quietly beside her son, and even had a little perseverance on her little face......

Determination? Such a word can be used in a two-year-old child.

Dongmei really suspected that she was going crazy, but her mind was extremely sober.

Mrs. Li didn't know that Dongmei was so entangled in her heart, and thought that she was frightened by her master's injury, so she stepped forward to help her and persuaded in a low voice, "I'll come and see here, you go to the next room to sleep for a while?" ”

Dongmei shook her head desperately, "No, no, old lady, I'm here to guard." The old lady went home and was busy, and when I was sleepy, she would come and replace me. ”

The old lady was worried about her children and grandchildren, and she didn't argue with her, and she had to take her granddaughter away, and when she saw Jiayin holding Ye Gongzi's arm, she sighed again.

"Fu Niu, stay here and don't make trouble, you know?"

"Got it, grandma, I'm with Uncle Ye." Jiayin responded obediently, and when she coaxed Mrs. Li away, she immediately whispered to Dongmei, "After two quarters of an hour, give Uncle Ye another pill, once in the morning and once in the evening, you can't stop, at least five days." ”

After that, she took out two small capsules from her purse and stuffed them to Dongmei, "If Uncle Ye is very hot, take this one apart, melt it with a small amount of water, and feed it to Uncle Ye, at least three hours apart, to reduce fever and relieve pain." ”

Dongmei nodded vigorously and carefully hid the capsule.

At this time, Xu is anesthetic effect had passed, Ye Gongzi snorted, and actually woke up, but his eyes were a little misty, and he was obviously confused.

Jiayin and Dongmei seized the opportunity and quickly fed him pills......

The village chief, Li Laoer, Li Laosi and others quietly entered the house to see Ye Gongzi, and hurriedly retreated.

The noble son, who is so high-spirited on weekdays, is now lying on the kang with his dying, and anyone who sees it is distressed.

Tao Hongying rushed to the valley to make lunch, and then sent a can of light porridge with vegetables and lean meat, which was heated on the small stove, just waiting for Ye Gongzi to wake up and eat a few bites.

This is dusk, and Ye Gongzi has a high fever for the whole day.

Fortunately, there is a secret capsule of good news to help reduce the fever, but it is not too dangerous.

Li Lao Er and the others were worried, so they searched for Doctor Zhang everywhere, but the old man actually caught a rabbit, shaved the rabbit, cut it all over the body, and sewed it up with a needle and thread.

Everyone who watched felt goosebumps on their bodies, and they dissipated in an instant......

When it was dark again, Ye Gongzi finally woke up, although he was still a little burnt, but his eyes were a little clearer.

He moved, gasping in pain, and woke up the old lady and Dongmei who were napping on the side.

"Childe woke up? Hungry or not? Eat a few mouthfuls of porridge first, then take medicine! ”

The two were overjoyed, and hurriedly opened up the porridge and served the medicine.

Ye Gongzi felt that his arm was heavy, and slowly turned his head to look, it turned out that Jiayin was holding his arm and was sleeping deeply.

The little fat girl, frowning sparsely, with tears in the corners of her eyes, made his heart hurt when he saw it.

"Auntie......" his voice was hoarse, and he told the old lady, "Let you worry, take Fu Niu back to sleep, don't get too sick." ”