Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Song Shiting's voice was very calm: "It's wild boar blood."

Ruan Qingling exclaimed: "You fight with a wild boar?"

Song Shiting glanced at her and walked forward slowly, dragging the snakeskin bag on the ground.

Ruan Qingling saw with sharp eyes that his arm was bleeding.

Worried about scaring the child, she quickly carried the child into the house.

My daughter kept crying in the house.

Ruan Qingling's voice coaxing her daughter came from inside the house.

Song Shiting first took a set of clothes and changed out of the blood-stained clothes, but the bleeding on his arm hadn't stopped yet, so he frowned.

Yesterday, while fighting a wild boar, I was bitten by a wild boar and the flesh of my arm was torn apart.

Ruan Qingling finished coaxing her daughter, and when she came out, she saw his arms with flesh stretched out.

Ruan Qingling said: "Go and deal with it."

This situation will definitely require stitches.

Song Shiting nodded.

When Ruan Qingling lowered her head, she saw that he also had a wound on his foot, so she had to say: "I'll call the doctor at the entrance of the village for you."

A flash of surprise flashed through Song Shiting's heart.

He nodded.

In fact, Ruan Qingling could handle this kind of injury, but she knew that she didn't have any tools or medicine at home that could handle it.

Unfortunately, when Ruan Qingling went to the village clinic, the only doctor in the village was not there.

There was a little girl left, who glanced at her and said, "The doctor is not here."

Ruan Qingling: "When will the doctor come back?"

"He went to deliver the pigs and won't be here today."

Ruan Qingling: "..."

Song Shiting's situation cannot wait.

It takes too long to get from the village to the town.

She glanced at the tools on the shelf and said, "Then let me borrow some tools first."

Bai Luoxue's eyelids almost rolled to the top of her head: "You took the things yourself. If someone is killed, you will bear the responsibility yourself."

Ruan Qingling glanced at her lightly and said, "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with you."

She grabbed the tools she needed and was leaving.

Bai Luoxue shouted from behind: "Remember to return the things."

Ruan Qingling: "Don't worry, I will definitely return it."

When Ruan Qingling came back, Song Shiting was at the stove.

Ruan Qingling frowned and said, "Come here first, I will help you treat the wound."

She put the things on the table and said: "The village doctor is not here, so I can only come back with the tools myself."

Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling in surprise.

Ruan Qingling looked at his disbelieving look and said: "I have treated the little rabbit's wounds before. If you believe me, I will treat it for you, because the village doctor is not here today, and your wounds cannot be dragged to the town."

Song Shiting saw that she was sincere, so he closed his eyes, opened them again and said, "Come on."

At this time, I was already prepared for the worst.

Ruan Qingling's eyes lit up instantly and she said, "I didn't find any anesthesia, so it hurts a little. Please bear with it."

Song Shiting nodded.

Ruan Qingling took advantage of the light from the window in the room and began to operate.

First, disinfect.

Look at her holding the cotton ball with tweezers, doing it in a stylish way.

Song Shiting lowered his eyes and looked at her hands.

Her fingers are long and her skin is whiter than others.

Especially compared to his skin.

That is a piece of white flour steamed bun inside a brown sugar wheat bun.

Very conspicuous!

"I'm going to start." Ruan Qingling was already on the line.

There are too few medical supplies at the village level, so Ruan Qingling only received single-strand polyamide sutures.

The performance of this line is slightly worse.

But there is no other way. Fortunately, her technique is good enough and her speed is not slow.

When the needle penetrates the epidermis, it feels like something is biting itself.

It's not particularly painful, but it's uncomfortable.

After just two injections, the effect on the eyes was surprisingly good!

In other words, Ruan Qingling really knows how to sew!

A total of eight stitches were needed.

Originally, six stitches could also be used, but Ruan Qingling used thin needles so that the scar would not be too obvious after the sutures are removed.

My daughter is tired of playing alone and wants to find her parents.

With no one to play with, she started looking for someone.

He burst into tears.

Ruan Qingling quickly tied the knot and said, "Okay, don't touch the water recently."

Also scatter some medicinal powder.

The bandaging is complete and it still looks presentable.

When Ruan Qingling went to wash her hands.

Song Shiting was looking at the injury that Ruan Qingling was bandaging.

On the wrist, there seemed to be the gentle touch she had just left.

Ruan Qingling washed her hands and discovered that a bloody snake bag was thrown on the ground outside.

She asked: "Song Shiting, what is this?"

Song Shiting thought of the wild boar meat he brought back and said, "Let me deal with the wild boar meat."

"Your hand has just been finished. Just look at your daughter. I'll take a look."

Ruan Qingling went to get a basin and found it.

As soon as I opened the bag, I saw a large piece of pork.

Here is a pig's foot.

A calf!

Ruan Qingling was pleasantly surprised.

There is meat to eat.

She knew that the pigs raised by the government could not be eaten casually, and they could only share some pork during the holidays.

But now she and her daughter have eaten so much pork.

Put them all into the basin.

Good weight……

How did Song Shiting get injured and still come back with such a piece of flesh?

what about others?

But this calf meat is enough for them to eat for a while.

Better than stewing a chicken.

At this time, you have to eat meat secretly and don’t let anyone know about it.

Otherwise, the label of speculator will be slapped on his head.

Ruan Qingling quickly carried the meat to the bucket.

He raised the knife and dropped it with ease.

The joy of seeing meat made her forget everything else.

What should be hidden is not hidden.

Song Shiting was staying with his daughter in the room. His hands had just been stitched up and were still a little sore.

But when his daughter wanted to be hugged, he could only hold her with his left hand.

When he walked to the window, he saw Ruan Qingling moving a small stool and sitting next to the well.

Holding a knife in his hand, he was cutting happily.

That look...

He was stunned.

Those bones can be separated so cleanly.

Not even the butcher does this!

The daughter saw her mother outside and stretched her hands to go out.

How could Song Shiting let his daughter see that kind of scene?

He hugged Yaya and turned around.

There was a great portrait on the wall, and I went to look at the portrait with my daughter in my arms.

Ruan Qingling was very fast and finished the meat and bones first.

I also have a preliminary plan in mind.

You can make meat dumplings, then braise the meat, make the lean meat into floss, store it for your daughter, and then the bones...

You'll have a pot of bone broth ready in no time.

She has been busy outside.

Song Shiting took his daughter.

This time, he didn't even think about observing whether Ruan Qingling would poison him.

Looking at the time, she had been busy outside for more than an hour.

The daughter was tired from playing and fell asleep in his arms.

Song Shiting put his daughter on the bed and then walked out.

Ruan Qingling has already fried a plate of vegetables and made a pot of braised pork.

Put the remaining meat in the basin.

Seeing Song Shiting, Ruan Qingling said, "I want to make meat floss for Yaya."

Song Shiting nodded and looked at the dishes and braised pork on the table. They looked pretty good.

He couldn't help but look deeply at Ruan Qingling.

Ruan Qingling could only touch her nose and said...