Today is the first day after experiencing the riots. Su Yuanyuan saw many people who were stabbed on the street yesterday. Some of them were ordinary people, and some were dignitaries. There will definitely be a sensation on the street today.
She asked Qingyi to get a pen and paper, and simply wrote four characters, "Free medical treatment."
The piece of paper was about one meter long and half a meter wide. Once it was pasted on the wooden board in front of the door, it instantly attracted people's attention.
Su Yuanyuan asked Dongyuan and Qingyi to prepare a large amount of anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs.
She set up a small stall in front of the door, planning to treat people outside.
Some people can't believe it. Yesterday, Fishan City was unprepared and people suffered heavy casualties. This was the time when pharmacies and hospitals were making a lot of money. How could anyone be so stupid as to get free medical treatment?
A fat man wearing gorgeous clothes limped past Su Yuanyuan's stall. He looked sarcastic and spat at her disdainfully.
Member Shi was almost cut down by those people yesterday. If he hadn't run so fast, his life would have been lost!
When he saw Su Yuanyuan setting up a stall offering free medical treatment, her face was full of disdain, "What kind of intentions are you doing!"
With her three-legged cat medical skills, she would be thankful if she didn't kill anyone.
Su Yuanyuan didn't care about him. Some people who were injured yesterday and couldn't be cured dragged their sick bodies slowly to Su Yuanyuan's stall.
They looked at the big words on the paper and then at the beautiful girl sitting beside them, hesitating what to say.
Su Yuanyuan beckoned him to sit on the stool in front of her, "Uncle, let me show you."
An old man's leg was cut and he was limping on a stool, exposing his thigh to Su Yuanyuan.
The flesh and blood on the outside of the wound were turned out, and the bone was visible deep in the incision. Anyone who saw it would be shocked.
The weather is getting hot now. If the wound is not treated properly, it will definitely become inflamed and suppurative. When the bacteria become infected, the leg will not be saved.
The old man sat down and was worried about whether Su Yuanyuan really received free medical treatment.
But when she saw Su Yuanyuan using small tweezers to hold a curved needle with black thread on it, she was so frightened that she almost jumped.
"You, you, you! What are you doing!"
The old man looked at Su Yuanyuan in horror, fearing that she would sew his legs together next.
When Su Yuanyuan saw the old man's reaction, she was so excited that even those who were watching behind and wanted to come forward for treatment were frightened away by the needle and thread in her hand.
She frowned deeply and patiently explained to people, "Don't worry, everyone. Only people with deep wounds that cannot heal on their own need to be sutured with needles and threads. It won't hurt."
The old man's face was wrinkled into a bitter melon. He looked at Su Yuanyuan, his hesitant eyes deeply hurt Su Yuanyuan's heart.
He was afraid of this kind of treatment, but he didn't have the money to go to other medical centers for treatment, so he was in a dilemma for a while.
Su Yuanyuan pulled him to sit down and explained to him the seriousness of the wound on his leg. When the old man heard that it was serious, he couldn't save the leg, so he responded quickly.
"I sew! I sew!"
He would rather get a few shots than lose a leg.
Su Yuanyuan first sprinkled anesthetic on his wound. The old man only felt a numbness and could no longer feel any touch on his thigh.
He had never seen such a magical powder before and looked at Su Yuanyuan in surprise.
Su Yuanyuan waited for a while, until all the effects of the medicine took effect, and then she began to disinfect the old man and wash away the congestion on the surface. After cleaning, she started to use needles to sew him up.
The onlookers, including the stone members who were watching the excitement, grinned and dared not look at this scene, as if they were being pricked with needles in their legs.
But the old man didn't change his expression, as if nothing happened.
People came forward curiously. The old man's leg was really being stitched, but why didn't he feel any pain?
Recalling the steps that Su Yuanyuan took to seek medical treatment, people immediately thought of the white powder Su Yuanyuan sprinkled on her at the beginning. Could it be the credit of that thing?
The old man didn't expect that it wouldn't hurt. He immediately grinned and showed off to the people around him, "It doesn't hurt! It really doesn't hurt!"
After the first person started, the others began to believe in Su Yuanyuan.
People rushed to show her their wounds, and people surrounded Su Yuanyuan for a while. Qingyi, who was busy in the back room, thought someone was going to beat her up and ran out quickly.
"Go in line! Everybody line up!"
He roared fiercely, and the group of people were frightened for a moment, and they all ran to the back and formed a long queue.
Some people were cut, so Su Yuanyuan stitched them up, and some people had bruises or falls, so Su Yuanyuan applied ointment to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
Some people saw that the old man had stitched up his wounds and sprinkled white powder to relieve the pain, and they clamored for Su Yuanyuan to sprinkle white powder on them to relieve the pain.
Su Yuanyuan didn't want to talk about how laborious it was to prepare this anesthetic. She didn't want to waste it on people who didn't need it.
The minor injuries were dealt with directly.
Those who came to cause trouble and asked for anesthesia were all dealt with by Su Yuanyuan with heavy hands. After treating the wounds, everyone looked at the woman who was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away. They were really snake-hearted.
Qi Rui and Xingyun stood not far away, watching a woman in white sitting in front of a stall giving treatment.
The sun gradually rose, and the young man inside came out to hold a parasol for her, and she hid under the small shadow.
She only used a crimson hairband to hold up her long hair loosely, and the broken hair hanging down on both sides gave her a sad and beautiful feeling.
Qi Rui stared at her unblinkingly. She had been busy all morning. Her cheeks were flushed with heat, her mouth was panting slightly, and she showed her little tiger teeth when she smiled at the patient, looking cute and cute.
Qi Rui asked Xingyun to go to Yijulou and buy a bowl of iced mung bean soup. The food box could withstand some heat, and the white porcelain bowl was covered with tiny water drops.
He stopped a little boy passing by, handed him the food box, and took out a tael of silver from his wallet to reward him.
The little boy had never seen such a big piece of silver and subconsciously thought it was worthless. However, Xingyun sighed helplessly and took out a few coins from his pocket and gave them to him.
When the little boy saw that he was a companion who could buy candied haws, he immediately beamed, picked up the food box and ran towards Su Yuanyuan.
Qi Rui frowned slightly and stared at the rickety food box, fearing that the little boy would spill it.
Su Yuanyuan had been busy all morning and before she even had time to drink, and her mouth was dry, a little boy ran up to her carrying a food box.
"Sister, give it!"
He placed the food box in front of Su Yuanyuan. Su Yuanyuan opened it curiously and found a bowl of iced mung bean soup inside.
It is most comfortable and delicious to drink in this hot early summer.
