Chapter 42: The Blushing Thing
There is a beautiful woman living next to the medical hall, who knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
The talented men and gentry of Yunzhou City all wanted to see this beautiful woman.
Wine is intimidating!
Li Mengzhou moved to the bench and leaned against the wall: "If you can see the real face, it's worth dying." ”
"Let's see what it looks like!"
Lin Lan looked at Li Mengzhou, who was pulling on the wall, and burped, the alcohol was not high, but he drank a lot.
"There is really a fairy in the sky, and I will never look down on people like you and me." Lin Lan never cared about this mysterious neighbor.
Meng Liang also drank high, his face flushed, and he raised his fist at Lin Liang: "Thank you." ”
After a word of thanks, Meng Liang cocked his legs, fell backwards, and fell to the floor with a bang.
Song Yang also ate wine, and his little face was flushed: "Lin Yuan, can you help me deliver food to my sister?" ”
The redness and swelling on Song Yang's face has not disappeared, and when Song Xiaoai sees it, he will definitely get to the bottom of it and learn the news of being dropped out of school.
Lin Lan picked up the empty plate, picked up some leftovers and went to the backyard.
Before entering the door, Lin Lan found that Song Xiaoai was tightly wrapped under the futon, and her body was shaking.
Lin Yan hurriedly put down the meal and pulled up the futon.
There was a strange smell on the bed, Song Xiaoai's face was hot, and her eyes were blurred.
Lin Lan went to see Song Xiaoai's leg, the bandage of the wound was red with blood, and her wound was inflamed.
"Are you crazy and sick?"
Song Xiaoai could vaguely see the person in front of him: "Lin Lan." ”
Lin Lan woke up most of the time, took Song Xiaoai out, and put him on the lame thin horse: "Song Yang, come quickly." ”
Lin Lan got on the horse and ran wildly with Song Xiaoai.
Song Yang chased behind with his short legs: "Lin Lan, what's wrong?" ”
The heat wave hit his face, and Lin Yan looked down at Song Xiaoai: "You are really crazy, at least let Song Yang call the doctor." ”
Song Xiaoai's mind was very weak, but his little hand was pushing Lin Lan: "You don't have to worry about it." ”
All the way to a nearby medical center, the other party saw Song Xiaoai's condition, and he didn't even take his pulse.
Healers don't save the dying!
No matter how Lin Lan begged, the other party would not let go.
Song Xiaoai's situation could not be delayed, and Lin Lan could only get back on the horse and move forward to the next medical center.
There was no accident, and Lin Lan was also rejected.
No one wants their own hospital to have a reputation for treating the dead.
"Lin Lan, am I going to die?" Song Xiaoai raised her eyelids with difficulty, she could feel her life passing.
The little depression in Lin Lan's heart disappeared, and he sighed: "It's not that you don't have any money, so you are not willing to spend some money to catch medicine?" ”
Song Xiaoai's voice became smaller and smaller: "Those silver are the silver for Song Yang's future examination for the champion, marriage and childbirth." ”
Song Xiaoai's eyes were in tears, this was the first time she had shed tears for herself.
"Lin Lan!"
Lin Lan leaned in front of the sleepy Song Xiaoai: "You say." ”
Song Xiaoai's lychee eyes only had a slit left, and even though her head was fixed by Lin Lan's hand, it was still shaking.
"I don't want to die."
Lin Lan turned the horse's head and returned to Jiang Zhong's medical center.
"Lin Lan, what are you doing?" Li Mengzhou no longer held the wall, and was sitting in the medical hall pouring the leftovers into the clay pot.
Lin Lan didn't have time to take care of Li Mengzhou, and carried Song Xiaoai back to the backyard.
Tear and pull!
Tearing off Song Xiaoai's plain skirt, the slender calves have festered, but fortunately, the wound is scarred.
Song Xiaoai's body is very hot, and what she needs to do now is to reduce inflammation.
Lin Lan quickly rummaged through medical books and found some home remedies for trauma. Dr. Jiang found that some tailors would make paste, make the paste hairy, and use the paste hair on it to smear the wound to prevent festering.
Penicillin!
Jiang Zhong's clinic also has a hairy paste with penicillin in the hairs on it.
Lin Mian remembered that he had brushed the relevant video, collected the paste hair, and poured it into a small amount of water, so that it could be purified in two clicks.
Lin Lan immediately went to refine penicillin.
Penicillin is extracted, and all that remains is to remove the rotten meat.
Lin Lan found the meat cutting knife in the medical hall, burned the knife red, and cut off Song Xiaoai's calf.
"Whoa!"
The rotten skin and flesh made a frying-like sound, and Lin Lu's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but vomit.
"Ahh Song Xiaoai, who had fainted, sat up in pain, and grabbed Lin Lan's arm with her green jade fingers: "It hurts!" ”
Tears flowed from Song Xiaoai's closed eyes, and the words that came out of her pale lips were all angry: "Help me." ”
Lin Lan held Song Xiaoai's hand and made his voice softer: "Everything will be fine, Miss Song, think about Song Yang, think about the silver you saved for him." ”
"He's going to be the top student, and you're going to have your own home. Grit your teeth and hold on, you said you would watch me die, and if you can't speak, it's not a word. ”
Lin Lan was afraid that Song Xiaoai would not hear clearly, so he raised his voice: "A big villain like Lin Lan, such a murderer is still alive, don't you want to laugh and watch him beheaded?" Song Xiaoai, what about your ability! ”
Song Xiaoai's wrinkled eyebrows gradually stretched, her tense body slowly relaxed, and her body began to fall back.
Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to burn the knife red, stripping meat for Song Xiaoai.
In the sound of snorting, Lin Lan's technique gradually became proficient, and the ripped meat was piled into a small mound, and he already palpitated just by looking at it.
After the rotten flesh was dug up, Lin Lan hurriedly cleaned the wound and stitched up the larger wound.
After all this, it was late at night, Lin Lan was paralyzed to the side, and his arm was pressed against Song Xiaoai.
It's time for the sub.
Yunzhou was finally not too hot, the cool breeze entered the house, and the people who were not covered with clothes were cold.
Song Xiaoai woke up, and first gasped, and the pain in her calves was unbearable: "Hiss." ”
Hurt? I'm not dead?
Song Xiaoai's wounds are very deep, a lot of flesh is rotten, and she has been completely hard these days.
She wanted to move, but found that there was a heavy load on her body, and Lin Lan was sleeping soundly next to her.
Through the moonlight outside, Song Xiaoai caught a glimpse of the beads of sweat on Lin Lan's face and the peeling lips.
"Is that him?"
The events of the day came to mind, and Lin Lan ran around the entire Yunzhou City with himself, and was stopped outside by many medical centers.
Thinking about the day, the injury on my leg doesn't hurt too much.
Song Xiaoai originally wanted to move her body, but she held back, for fear of waking up the other party.
Lin Lan suddenly shivered and woke up from his dream.
Song Xiaoai hurriedly closed her eyes, afraid that Lin Lan would see something.
The warm palm was placed on Song Xiaoai's forehead, and Lin Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "The fever has finally subsided." ”
"He woke up to care if I had a fever?"
Song Xiaoai was in a state of confusion, she took Song Yang to the Lin family to provoke Lin Yang to make a move.
If the amnesty person commits another crime, he may anger the official family, and he will not have to wait for a year later to take back Lin Lan's life.
But Lin Lan's reaction was completely different, he was so good, so good that Song Xiaoai felt like he was dreaming.
Tofu brain, soy sauce, for Song Yang to be willing to offend Niu Ben, and what he did today.
He saved his own life and that of his brother.
People say that the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change, why did Lin Lan change so quickly?
After Lin Yan tested the temperature of his forehead, his hand went around Song Xiaoai's waist and took an iron basin and put it on the bed.
Song Xiaoai's face was as red as blood, and her body straightened instantly.
Lin Lan next to him was puffing and whistling.