Chapter 4 Jinchuang Cream
In this courtyard, Zhao Jingyang lives in the backyard at the moment, and the boys live in the east and west compartments of the front yard. The garbage and weeds in the backyard have been cleaned up by the boys in the past two days, and the cleaning of the front yard has also been put on the agenda.
The original body was a non-tabletop goods, but it finally left such a sheltered house. Zhao Jingyang had planned to clean up and repair it well in the morning, it couldn't really be like a kennel, otherwise how would he get out of it?
I didn't have any money before, so I expected to clean up the weeds and garbage first, and the repair of the house was slow; Now that he has money - ten small yellow croaker, Zhao Jingyang is thinking that he can take two out to repair the house - it doesn't need to be splendid, but it must be clean.
When I went to the front yard, I looked at the buckteeth, and saw that his condition was quite stable, so I left behind and went straight to the pharmacy.
"Jing Ye is really good to us."
The leprosy rubbed his nose: "It's a big night, grab medicine for buckteeth." ”
Sanmao said: "It wasn't so good before... All of a sudden, it changed. ”
Bucktooth grinned, "Just like my father... I remember, when I was young, I was sick once, and my father went to catch me medicine at night. ”
Dysentery and Sanmao were silent.
After a while, the leper pouted and sneered: "My dad is not so good... He went out to gamble and sold my mother and my sister, and then he was beaten to death, and I ran out. ”
Sanmao's eyes were red: "I miss my mother!" ”
After a while, all three boys began to cry.
Zhao Jingyang walked through the streets and alleys all the way, touched the dark, came to a pharmacy, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door: "Lao Liang!" Lao Liang! ”
After a while, a voice came from the house: "Who, it's so late!" ”
"Grab the medicine!" Zhao Jingyang said.
The door creaked open, and a middle-aged man in a coat and holding an oil lamp put his glasses on.
"Grab the medicine? It's so late and someone in the family is sick? Lao Liang was a little unhappy when he heard the knock on the door before, but now his tone was clearly concerned.
Lao Liang Pharmacy is very famous in the minds of the people at the bottom of this area.
The price is reasonable, and it is very kind to people.
The medicinal materials that Zhao Jingyang prepared for the bait were also caught by him here.
Let Zhao Jingyang in, Lao Liang asked, "Is there a prescription?" What is the situation? Serious or not? ”
Zhao Jingyang said: "Yes." Cutaneous trauma, less severe. ”
Lao Liang nodded: "It's okay if it's not serious." ”
Then Zhao Jingyang said the prescription - that is, the medicinal materials needed for the golden sore ointment he wanted to prepare, the amount of which had increased or decreased, and a few more flavors of medicine - this prescription could not be leaked to others.
Lao Liang listened to the prescription, pondered while grabbing the medicine, and said: "It's a medicine for external injuries, but this monarch and minister's envoy don't understand it." ”
Zhao Jingyang said: "It's good to treat external injuries." ”
Lao Liang didn't say anything anymore.
grabbed the medicine, gave the money, and thanked him, and Zhao Jingyang left the Laoliang Pharmacy. When I got home, I heard a whimper.
When I entered the East Chamber, I saw that good guys, more than a dozen boys were crying.
Zhao Jingyang was confused, and after asking, he realized that he remembered his life experience, missed his mother, missed his father, and remembered bitterly. A few of them cried, so they brought the others over, and they all cried.
"That's it!" Zhao Jingyang said: "What are you crying about, do you bring it or not?" It's like a resentful woman. With Lao Tzu, there will be a good life in the future. ”
Then he pulled Sanmao and Erniu: "Sanmao went to make a fire, and Erniu went to wash the crockpot." ”
Sanmao wiped away his tears and rubbed his eyes: "Oh." ”
Erniu went out with a sullen head.
Zhao Jingyang untied the medicine bag, cleared out the excess number and quantity, and then threw it to the leprosy: "Grind it into the end, and give it to me when it's finished." ”
He looked at the bucktooth wound again and nodded, "It's okay." ”
said: "Don't be bitter about your face, you kid, I'll put on the ointment later, and I'll be alive in a few days." ”
Then he sent the other boys: "Get out, go back to sleep." Tomorrow morning, I have to sell newspapers. Don't think that now that you have a little yellow croaker, Lao Tzu won't squeeze you. ”
In a few words, Zhao Jingyang turned the boys around. Don't cry anymore.
Sanmao made a fire, Erniu washed the jar, and when the leprosy here crushed the medicinal materials to the end, Zhao Jingyang began to prepare Jinchuang ointment.
Stir-fry the medicinal powder first to bring out the medicinal aroma; Then he took the clay pot and filled it with half a bowl of water and put it on the stove. He took another knife, carried Sanmao, Erniu and leprosy on his back, and stabbed himself in the wrist.
The blood rushed out, a drop of a lot, and it all fell into the crockpot.
On the wrist, the wound healed quickly, and after a few breaths, only a red mark remained.
When the water mixed with blood in the jar boiled a little warmer, Zhao Jingyang poured the medicine powder into it. I took the chopsticks and slowly stirred them while controlling the heat.
After about ten minutes, the medicinal fragrance rising from the jar had a fishy smell, so Zhao Jingyang took the jar off the stove, cooled it slightly, washed his hands, and dug out a dark purple viscous medicinal mud.
Zhao Jingyang kneaded the ball of medicinal mud in his hand and flattened it, arranged it for a while, and then put it into the jar.
"Alright."
Then he said to Sanmao: "Go to a basin of hot water." ”
So saying, he went into the house.
Buckteeth have long been looking forward to piercing.
When Sanmao brought water and cleaned his wound, without any unnecessary disinfection measures, he dug out a piece of ointment the size of his thumb from the jar, divided it into two halves, and applied it evenly on both sides of the penetrating wound on his calf.
Then he pressed in the middle of the boy's hissing grin.
"Alright, just leave it to dry." Zhao Jingyang clapped his hands and stood up: "I will be alive in ten days." ”
He stuffed the jar into Erniu again: "Take it and put it in the house, and whoever is injured in the future, whether it is internal or external, will use this thing." External application for external injuries and oral administration for internal injuries. ”
Erniu hurriedly hugged the crockpot and became a baby - at this moment, the pale face of the kid with buckteeth actually showed that kind of immortal desire to die.
"It's so comfortable... Cool and silky. ”
Zhao Jingyang pressed his head: "Hurry up and sleep." ”
Then he said to Sanmao, Leprosy, and Erniu, "Sleep also." Lao Tzu went to the cave room tonight, and blocked his ears one by two, who dared to listen and break the dog's legs. Whoever has dark circles tomorrow will be beaten. ”
Sanmao looked dazed; Leprosy and Er Niu both showed obscene looks, and even the buckteeth lying down laughed.
Sanmao said: "That aunt? Jing Ye wants to have a cave with her? What is a cave house? Are there holes in the house? ”
Zhao Jingyang left early.
Then he said, "You are still young, you will know in two years." ”
Sanmao cut off: "I'm small? I don't know which one was beaten by me and cried. ”
The leprosy's face changed: "I'm okay, I'm not allowed to mention it again... That's not... Did I accidentally get hit in the nose by you, who said I cried. Why don't I slap you on the nose and see if you cry? ”