Zhao Danqing arrived suddenly and said a few words that made Jiang Xingchen confused: "Save someone, save someone, your father is the doctor, okay?"
Before he could finish his thoughts, two big men on the carriage stepped out carrying a man covered in blood.
"It's them!" Seeing the two big men, Jiang Xingchen was startled again: "Aren't these the people from the mercenary group that sold the rabbits? Do they know Zhao Danqing?"
"Hurry, brother! Hurry, he is seriously injured, the wound is special, we can't sew it up!" Zhao Danqing saw Jiang Xingchen in a daze, and hurried forward, pulling him towards the yard.
"Oh!" Jiang Xingchen woke up with a start, then suddenly realized, entered the courtyard gate, and asked Meier to quickly go and get the stitches and catgut.
After entering the room, two chairs were spliced together. Zhao Danqing asked two big men to lay the injured man down on the chair. Only then did Jiang Xingchen see the wound clearly. His face suddenly turned pale and his heartbeat accelerated.
The wound was on the injured person's back near the waist. The two large wounds were very close to each other, like two daggers scratched side by side, as if they wanted to cut off a strip of flesh in the middle. Moreover, the wound was so deep that Jiang Xingchen could faintly see it.
See the internal organs inside.
"How could such a wound occur? It was definitely not caused by fighting with others..." Lightning flashed in Jiang Xingchen's mind, and he took a deep breath, trying to control his symptoms of dizziness and bleeding.
"Brother! You're bleeding, you can't do it..." After Mei'er got her brother a needle and thread, she saw Jiang Xingchen's face and became extremely worried. She wanted to vomit just looking at such a wound, and was so scared.
"It's okay! Stop looking and go inside!" Jiang Xingchen forced a smile and waved his hand.
Meier puffed her lips and hid in the back of the room reluctantly. She was really afraid that something would happen to her brother.
"They encountered the tenth-level monster Splitclaw Tiger in the vast mountains. This wound was scratched by the Splitclaw Tiger! The two wounds are too close. Suturing one will affect the other. Only your skills can do it.
!" Zhao Danqing explained.
"Master Jiang! I'm begging you!" The two big men bowed deeply towards Jiang Xingchen.
"Split Claw Tiger, what a guy, it really wants to scratch the human body!" Jiang Xingchen sighed, exhaled slowly, and said no more. While changing his breathing pattern, he picked up the needle, lit it for disinfection, and threaded it.
Manually suture the wound.
The two wounds were side by side, and the strip of flesh in the middle had to be saved. Jiang Xingchen did not dare to close his eyes and sew. If he was a little careless, the flesh in the middle of the two wounds would be torn.
There was silence in the room. Jiang Xingchen's hands were already covered with blood and his face was frighteningly pale. The suturing of this wound was several times more difficult than ordinary knife wounds, and it was also extremely complicated to sew. If there was no breathing method to relieve it, he would have died long ago.
I can't support it anymore...
It took him ten minutes to completely sew up the wound, saving the strip of flesh between the two wounds.
"Okay!" Jiang Xingchen let out a long breath, turned around, rushed to the bed, and fell down on the bed.
"Brother!" Meier exclaimed, hurried over, helped him to the bed with difficulty, and then stared at Zhao Danqing, full of resentment.
"Well... I thought Brother Jiang could sew the wound without looking at it..." Zhao Danqing was a little embarrassed by Mei'er, and explained awkwardly that he didn't expect that even Jiang Xingchen would take so much trouble to treat the wound.
I thought he could suture the wound without looking at it. By the time Jiang Xingchen actually took action, it was already too late to say anything.
The two big men gave their boss the medicine and turned to look at Jiang Xingchen, who was lying on the bed, with doubts on their faces.
However, when they heard Zhao Danqing say that Jiang Xingchen was bleeding, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch. Then, their eyes were filled with deep gratitude...
In the evening, Jiang Xingchen woke up and saw Mei'er's worried expression when he opened his eyes.
"Brother! You woke up. How do you feel? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" The little girl couldn't wait to ask as soon as she saw her brother wake up.
The little girl's concern made Jiang Xingchen feel his whole body filled with warmth. He shook his head with a smile and raised his hand to rub the top of Mei'er's head: "It's okay, that's what's wrong with my brother, just take a nap and it'll be fine!"
"Huh~" the little girl let out a long breath, her heart pounding: "Brother, just be fine, I'll go cook!"
"As for Zhao Danqing and the others, tell him that it's best not to move the injured... Let the man live here for two days first!" Jiang Xingchen said. The man was injured in the waist. If he doesn't take good care of himself, he may fall down in the future.
sequelae.
Meier puffed her lips and said, "Brother Zhao and the others have already started to clean up the utility room. All the new things we bought in the past few days have been put in the stable!"
"Haha! He doesn't see anyone outside!" Jiang Xingchen laughed. He has always been extremely sincere towards his friends, and would help whenever he could. This was also the reason why he came to this world and made friends with Mo Hong in less than a month.
The reason for Xian, Wanrou and the others.
Sometimes Mo Hongxian, Wanrou, and the second brother would be surprised when they think about it, they have known Jiang Xingchen for less than a month. In their feelings, they feel as if they have known each other for several years.
"Squeak!" The door opened and Zhao Danqing walked in. He said to Jiang Xingchen with an apologetic look on his face: "Brother, I didn't expect that either..."
"Okay! Stop talking about this!" Jiang Xingchen smiled and waved his hand, and then asked Zhao Danqing how he met them.
Zhao Danqing scratched his head and told the reason in a squeaky voice.
Some time ago, the Zhao family obtained supplies from the Seventh Army and cooperated with the army to set up a special workshop, which made this kid a little complacent. But when he was drinking with some nobles, he made a bold statement, as long as his arms and legs were not broken,
, there is no trauma that Zhaojia Pharmaceuticals cannot cure.
His bold words soon spread among the aristocratic circles and major pharmacies.
The three major pharmacies such as Lingcao Hall know that they have suture technology, so of course they won't say anything. But the other major pharmacies feel that Zhao Danqing's reputation is a bit overblown. Even if your Zhao family pharmaceutical industry is now prosperous,
You can't be so confident, you can treat any kind of trauma, doesn't that mean we can't?
As a result, this troublesome injury occurred today, and people directly blamed it on Zhao Family Pharmaceuticals. Can't you guys treat any kind of trauma? Come on, let's cure this! If you can't cure it, let's see how you can show your face to others.
Looking at Zhao Danqing, whose face was slightly red, Jiang Xingchen couldn't help but laugh or cry. It turned out that this kid was too angry and caused the incident!
"Lessons, examples! Pretending to be competitive really doesn't end well..." Jiang Xingchen thought about himself, walked up to Zhao Danqing, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhao! Did you see it?
, don’t pretend to compete in the future, you will be struck by lightning if you pretend to compete!”
"Puch!" Mei'er couldn't help laughing and immediately covered her mouth! Although she had never heard of this word, she immediately understood the cause and effect of the incident.
Watching Jiang Xingchen and Mei'er walk out of the room, Zhao Danqing blinked and said nonchalantly: "Pretend...I...what do you mean...it doesn't seem to be a good word..."
Jiang Xingchen went to the grocery store and looked at the big man. He was much better, but he still didn't have the strength to speak. At this time, he also saw the appearance of the man clearly. He was the leader of the group of mercenaries, the man who had traded the rabbit with him.
!
That night, after Zhao Danqing left, Jiang Xingchen and everyone had a simple dinner and went to bed early.
After one night, the injured man regained some strength and thanked Jiang Xingchen profusely. Then he struggled and wanted to leave. But Jiang Xingchen didn't let him go. If you didn't come to me for treatment, forget it, but I won't treat you when you come.
After he was cured, he couldn't explain it to Zhao Danqing. Pharmacies all over the city were waiting to see this guy's joke.
The other two big men also tried to persuade her, saying that her sister was taken care of by other team members, so don't worry, there was still a lot of medicine and so on. Jiang Xingchen didn't understand what they meant, but they finally gave up the thought of leaving.
Then, he called Mei'er: "Wear more clothes, my brother will take you out of the city to fish in a while!"
The big man is too weak now, so he can't just take medicine. He has to take supplements! So, Jiang Xingchen is going to cook some fish soup for him to help him regain his strength quickly. He is not used to having outsiders living at home all the time!
If he were in the original world, he would not do this! The wound has not healed completely, so it is best not to eat food that is easy to cause inflammation. But this world is different. Those warriors have strong recovery power and can also introduce energy into the body to help recovery. Mo Hong
Xian had stitches in the morning and ate beggar's chicken with vitality in the afternoon!
The most important thing is to take the little girl out to play. These days, he is either busy with song and dance pre-selection, making drums, or buying supplies for returning to the territory! His previous promise to the little girl to have fun with her has not been fulfilled
accomplish.
"Ah?" When she heard about fishing, the little girl was stunned for a moment and said strangely: "Brother! It's winter now, the river is frozen, where are the fish?"
"Haha, brother has an idea, go quickly!" Jiang Xingchen patted Mei'er on the head.
"Okay!" Seeing her brother so sure, the little girl suddenly became excited and ran back to the house.
Jiang Xingchen took advantage of Mei'er's time to put on some clothes and went to the kitchen to use a small stove and warm a jar of water over high heat so that he could get rid of the cold air when he came back.
After a while, Meier changed her clothes, wrapped herself in several layers, and waddled out like a little penguin.
Jiang Xingchen chuckled and stepped forward to lead Meier out. Qian Feng and Zhou Xiong were both outside. Jiang Xingchen informed them yesterday to prepare the carriage.
After leaving the city and arriving at the river, Jiang Xingchen started working on the ice in the middle of the river.
Watching her brother make a half-meter-square hole in the ice, hang the fish food mixed with flour and oil on the fishhook, tie it with animal sinew string and throw it into the hole. Meier couldn't help but ask suspiciously:
"Brother, can you do it...can you really catch fish like this?"
Zhou Xiong and Qian Feng next to them also looked puzzled. They had never heard of digging holes in the ice for fishing in winter, let alone seeing them.
"Haha! You'll know in a minute!" Jiang Xingchen smiled and rubbed Mei'er's head.
Although there was no fishing rod, no float, and no lead pendant, the effects of the sensitive array and the knowing array allowed him to easily sense the stress and subtle vibrations of the animal tendon line.
In just a moment, Jiang Xingchen's eyebrows moved, and he grabbed the animal's sinew line with his right hand and yanked it hard, shouting: "Mei'er, come on!"
"I caught it!" the little girl cheered in surprise, and stepped forward to help her brother catch the animal sinew line...
While Jiang Xingchen was taking Meier fishing, a little old man wearing a shabby cotton robe was holding two big buns in his hands, eating them and smiling as he walked into the 7th Army branch.