Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao quickly grabbed the quilt, and cast a disapproving glance at Wei Chen, "What are you doing?"

Ji Hao also stared at him and said, "Don't make my quilt dirty, be careful I'll change the quilt with you later."

Wei Chen turned to look at Bai Erlang, and gave him a wink. Bai Erlang walked up and asked, "Brother Wei, are your eyes cramping?"

Wei Chen: ...

He lowered his head and glanced at Ji Hao's chest. Seeing the blood, he couldn't help turning his eyes away. When he saw Man Bao holding the scissors, he froze for a moment, "Man Bao, you don't mean to use scissors to kill him. Cut the wound wider."

"What?!" Ji Hao almost sat up from the bed, Man Bao quickly pinned his head, glared at Bai Erlang and said, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it's yours or mine if you scare the patient to death ?”

Man Bao turned his head and looked at Ji Hao tenderly and said, "Don't be afraid, I just didn't expect you to take off your clothes so quickly, I thought you needed scissors to cut them."

This is her first patient in the true sense. Although she was able to see a doctor in the pharmacy before, the final treatment of the patient was done by Doctor Ji and the others.

Even now, Doctor Ji has asked her to prescribe a prescription, which was also prescribed with his assistance, and she did not see a patient completely independently.

Therefore, Man Bao is very satisfied with Ji Hao, a patient.

Even if they just fought.

But Ji Hao's eyes on Man Bao became more and more horrified. He looked at Wei Chen and Wei Ting tremblingly, "You, you, you have to be careful, don't let him murder for money, no, no, it's public revenge, It doesn't seem right..."

Wei Chen wanted to shut his mouth, "Shut up, you, someone is treating you now."

The boiled water had already been poured into the basin. Man Bao put down the scissors and stirred the cloth towel soaked in the basin. When he felt that it was almost done, he pinched it with his fingers and shook it. When he felt that it was not too hot, he twisted it slightly. Dry, and then go to wipe his wound.

Ji Hao's face turned pale instantly, he bit his lips tightly and did not speak.

Bai Shan came back soon, Wei Ting and Jiao Yong didn't expect him to get the medicine from the medical officer, they were stunned for a while, "Why did the medical officer give you the medicine?"

Bai Shan: "Because I am a nice person."

He put the medicine aside, and looked at Ji Hao's wound with his probe. Now that he has taken off his shirt and is lying down again, the wound looks more obvious.

He frowned slightly, "I was injured yesterday, but the bleeding hasn't stopped yet?"

"Stop it," Ji Hao gritted his teeth while enduring the pain, "It was pushed by you, and then it split open and began to bleed again."

"Pull it down, why do you mean that the wound is going to scab?" Bai Shan is not an ignorant child. He has a little friend who studies medicine by his side. He naturally knows some medical knowledge, and even read medical books carefully. Woolen cloth.

Usually, I often heard Man Bao talk about the things in the pharmacy. Ji Hao's wound showed no tendency to heal at first glance. Even if he didn't push him, if he moved more, the wound would bleed again.

Thinking of this, Bai Shan frowned, "You are willing to risk your life. If you are like this and want to climb the wall to get out, you are not afraid of blood flowing into rivers."

Man Bao ignored them and concentrated on cleaning the wound. The water in the basin was stained red after a while, and Jiao Yong hurriedly changed the basin.

And Ji Hao was led by Bai Shan to speak, although his forehead was sweating from the pain, at least he didn't struggle.

"That's why I asked you to step on me. We are all classmates. If you bend down and step on me, will you die? Don't everyone help each other like this when climbing walls?"

"Hmph, after you've finished flirting with me, you still have to bend over to step on the wall for you. Why is your face so big?" Although he is sick, Bai Shan never compromises on the issue of right and wrong.

Man Bao finished cleaning the wound while they were arguing with each other, and then picked out the medicines brought by Bai Shan, picked out a bottle of ointment, and selected another medicine, checked it correctly, and handed it to Wei Tingdao : "This is a medicine that is taken internally, let someone decoct it and bring it here."

With a groan, Wei Ting took the medicine bag and went out.

Man Bao carefully smeared hemostatic ointment on him, then bandaged it, regretting: "It's a pity that I didn't bring a needle bag, otherwise I can give you acupuncture to stop the bleeding, so the effect of the medicine will be better."

Man Bao was thoughtful, "Looks like I have to carry a needle bag with me from now on."

Of course, this carry-on does not refer to the carry-on placed with Koke, but the carry-on.

Her consciousness slipped into the system and glanced at the needle bag in the corner, and felt that Ji Hao would be fine even if he didn't use acupuncture to stop the bleeding, so she didn't take the risk of taking it out.

Bai Shandao: "Your needle bag is too big. I heard that there is a simple needle bag with only a dozen needles. Even if tied together, it is about three fingers wide. You can tie it around your waist in the future, or you can put it in your pocket. In the sleeve."

While bandaging Ji Hao, Man Bao nodded in approval, "That's a good idea."

The ointment worked, and the medicine used by the medical officer was not as good as the one bought with a lot of money outside, nor could it be as good as the one he had at home, so it was a bit spicy and painful. He took a sip and couldn't help talking to divert his attention, " Isn’t it true that you are a student and you still carry a needle bag with you, don’t you want to be an imperial doctor instead of an examiner?”

"I'm not going to be an imperial doctor," Man Bao said, "To be an imperial doctor, you have to stay in one place for the rest of your life. It's pitiful to think about it."

Bai Shan nodded approvingly, and added, "It's easy to die, didn't you read some words in the scriptures? This nobleman's illness was not cured, so the imperial doctor was cut off; that nobleman's illness was not cured, and the imperial doctor's family It was copied."

Ji Hao: "...Who wrote this script? In the whole world, except for a few nobles in the palace who dare to do this, who would not take the imperial doctor so seriously?"

And those few nobles in the palace, who dares to arrange them?

Man Bao blinked and said: "I don't know who wrote it, anyway, there are such words."

Bai Shan also thought about it hard, and he didn't quite remember where the words came from, but whatever, he must have seen it anyway.

After bandaging, the medicine was not cooked, so everyone sat and waited for the medicine, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Wei Chen looked around, afraid that they would start arguing again, and hurriedly said, "Everyone is no longer acquainted today, but we are still friends when we leave this door today, so don't fight any more."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wei Ting, Wei Ting immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, this is as it should be, and today everyone is sharing weal and woe."

Man Bao then asked: "Since we are friends, can you tell me how the wound came about? I think hairpins are usually used to stab people, how could this be scratched?"

Ji Hao looked at their ages, and couldn't help being mean. He lay on the bed and laughed, and said, "You don't know where the Spring Breeze Tower is, do you?"

The three of them shook their heads together, "Restaurant? Is it better than Ganxianglou?"

Ji Hao couldn't help bursting out laughing out loud, but ended up touching the wound and screaming again.

If it weren't for being hurt, he could roll around laughing.