Chapter 33: A Thousand Wounded Enemies

Of course, raw seams hurt.

And it's the pain of the thief.

But it's clear that for Yan Kong, this distraction therapy really works.

Anyway, there were more than 20 stitches in total, and Mrs. You was stunned and didn't even snort.

is still talking to Tingyun with a pleasant face.

If it weren't for the cold sweat on her head, Zhang Sijiu really thought it wouldn't hurt.

Of course, Zhang Sijiu's suturing technique does not need to be mentioned, and when it is stitched, it is fast and good. And considering that Mrs. You is a woman, so when Zhang Sijiu stitched it, she also used beauty stitching.

After the stitches were finished, Zhang Sijiu applied medicine to Mrs. You, wrapped the bag with gauze, and then asked Tingyun to help pull it and help the person upβ€”otherwise, what are you doing lying down? There were no injuries on his legs. And looking at the depth of the wound, although a lot of blood has been shed, it is really not much.

Zhang Sijiu, who is used to seeing big scenes, is hard to think that Mrs. You should continue to lie down.

Mrs. You herself could see the wound on her arm that had been stitched up, and when she saw that Zhang Sijiu was over, she finally glanced at Zhang Sijiu and praised her: "You are really amazing." ”

Zhang Sijiu smiled: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Then happily quoted.

After deducting the cost of medicine and materials, Zhang Sijiu made a net profit of 80 yuan from pure manual expenses.

Mrs. You glanced at Zhang Sijiu again: "Your price is quite cheap." Next time I'm going to get hurt, I'll come back to you. ”

Zhang Sijiu smiled: "Okay, but next time, be careful, if you can, you won't be injured." Quarrels between husband and wife are quarrels, and it is not very good to do it. ”

Mrs. You raised her chin and said proudly: "I can't argue, it's better to kill him than to be angry with myself." Anyway, he didn't take advantage of it, he had more wounds than I did. ”

He looked like a majestic, high-spirited rooster who had won a battle.

Zhang Sijiu was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

Only...... There are thousands of people in the world, and each one is the kind I have never seen before. But we need to be surprised.

Tingyun was also stunned beside him.

Mrs. You got out of the tent, and she shouted that her eldest brother You Dalang had given the medical expenses, and then asked her husband: "Where is Wu Dalang?" Dead? ”

You Dalang's face was very ugly: "Ask him what to do?" Could it be that you still care about him? If you want me to say, life has become like this, it is better to pull it down. If you come back to your mother's house, I can afford to raise you. ”

Other relatives of the You family also echoed it, saying that Wu Dalang was too much of a thing, and he even did it with a woman, and he could really cut it down. And Mrs. You is the only aunt and grandmother on her side, so she must not be bullied by this anymore.

Zhang Sijiu nodded quietly when he heard this: Yes, it's like this, don't go on. If it goes on, one will have to die, how inappropriate.

However, to everyone's surprise, Mrs. You opened her mouth to refute everyone's proposal: "What is it?" Why should I make room for him and let him remarry a young and beautiful person to live a good life? The more this happens, the less I can fulfill him! ”

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

No one thought that this thing would be ...... That's it!

At this moment, Zhang Sijiu only thought of one sentence: I'm not happy, and I'm not sorry for you!

This attitude of hurting a thousand enemies and harming eight hundred oneself makes people can't help but want to cover their heads.

You Dalang opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word to persuade his sister-in-law.

But Mrs. You suddenly became aggrieved: "When I married him, I was also a slender and good-looking little lady, how many people came to the house to propose marriage at that time?" But after following him for so many years, how much medicine did he take and how much suffering did he suffer in order to give birth to him? In the end, people become like this, why do I have to let him live a good life in the end? ”

She began to cry bitterly.

Frightened, Zhang Sijiu hurriedly reminded: "You can't wipe your tears with your sleeve, there are still injuries on your arms." Turning back and the wound is cracking, it's no joke. ”

Tingyun also said: "Yes, yes, yes, I'll accompany you in to see how Wu Dalang is doing now." Seeing him hurt like that makes you feel happy. ”

To tell the truth, with such a big body, Mrs. You really doesn't feel delicate when she cries, but that sad and aggrieved look still makes everyone feel a little distressed.

is also a woman, Zhang Sijiu is still a little related.

At this moment, Yang Yuanding was already filled with righteous indignation: "Let's go, let's go and see how he stitches, I will be happy when I see it!" If you don't get along, you won't get along, and if you're not angry enough, you'll beat him again! ”

Zhang Sijiu: ...... I'm afraid this thing won't get better. How can you be so persuasive?

However, Mrs. You was coaxed.

But Zhang Sijiu seriously suspected that it was not everyone who coaxed Mrs. You to her, but because of Yang Yuanding's face.

And Yang Yuanding, who was kept in the dark, didn't know that he still had a sense of justice there.

In the end, Zhang Sijiu couldn't stand it and pulled him: "What are you involved with the affairs of the husband and wife?" Don't go over there! Don't say anything like that! Mrs. You doesn't want to reconcile, so think about it and see if you can persuade you to make peace. If you do this, it will be your sin to turn around and kill one. ”

Yang Yuanding drooped his head and crushed the dust with his feet: "What kind of man is he who can bully his daughter-in-law?" ”

Zhang Sijiu opened his mouth, and finally said complicatedly: "Maybe who bullied whom." ”

Yang Yuanding's mouth opened into an "O" shape.

Zhang Sijiu pulled him: "Okay, let's go in and see how Wu Dalang is." ”

So, led by Mrs. You, a group of people ran into the Imperial Doctor's Office.

With Mrs. You and her family, Zhang Sijiu and they were not stopped.

At this time, Wu Dalang is still sewing needles.

I don't pay attention to aseptic operation or anything here, just sew it directly.

The people next to him watched around, not shying away at all.

Zhang Sijiu leaned in to take a look, and was sewing his upper arm, and the wound was still a little deep.

And looking at the stitched positions, there are already three - here are two people sewing together, so there are two more unsewn, a total of five.

It can be seen that Mrs. You is not wrong, it is really not her who suffers.

This Wu Dalang has obviously suffered a lot.

Zhang Sijiu looked a little silent, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with the suture technique of the two Langzhong of the Imperial Doctor's Department, and complained silently in his heart: Just this suture technique, at first glance, it is usually practiced very little! If this is an assessment, it is absolutely impossible to pass! It must be pulled back to the furnace and rebuilt!

Wu Dalang is also not sober, it is estimated that he has been injected with anesthetic, and he is lying there like a dead pig at this time, looking inexplicably a little pitiful.

Zhang Sijiu turned his head sideways to see Mrs. You's reaction.

I saw Mrs. You staring at Wu Dalang's wound, pursing her lips slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

I am sad to buy this keyboard. The feelings of the past, the ...... of the present Disappointment. And then I was a little happy with the rise of domestic keyboards. Then I communicated with the customer service, and I was very angry. I don't feel the slightest apology, and it is natural to say that you can return it. The heart is congested, and I feel like I am spending money to buy gas, and I feel sorry.

(End of chapter)