Oh my god, I became the vicious stepmother of four villains

After hearing what Xia Yingying said, Bai Qingmiao immediately smiled.

"Wait a minute. I'll get some paper and pen to write the deed and the IOU."

Bai Qingmiao came with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote an IOU and a deed. He also took some paper and asked Xia Yingying to write a prescription.

It’s just that Xia Yingying’s calligraphy has never been very good, luckily Lu Haoran and Lu Haojie are by her side.

Lu Haojie's handwriting was crooked, not much different from Xia Yingying's. But Lu Haoran was different. His handwriting was also beautiful when he studied hard. So Xia Yingying gave the task of writing the prescription to Lu Haoran.

"Haoran, come and help me write the prescription."

"Okay, mother."

Lu Haoran sat at the table with a brush dipped in ink, while Xia Yingying read out a recipe. Lu Haoran wrote down the key ingredients and seasoning steps on the recipe based on what Xia Yingying said.

Because Xia Yingying often cooks about twenty dishes, but because braised dishes, fish-flavored dishes and the like are mainly based on the sauce, as long as the ingredients of the sauce are clearly written, other dishes can be directly learned by analogy.

After a while, Xia Yingying and Lu Haoran finished writing the recipes for the esophageal dishes they often made and placed them on the table, while Lu Haojie was blowing on the stick beside them so that the words on the recipes would dry as quickly as possible. Lu Haojie was learning martial arts and blew for a while until the ink was half dry, but stopped blowing because of excessive consumption.

Bai Qingmiao was looking at the recipes one by one, as if he was looking at piles of silver, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

Zhao Wen brought Xia Dawei to the clinic and Qin Qingfeng happened to be on duty there.

Qin Qingfeng had known Zhao Wen for a while, but he had never met Xia Dawei. When he saw Zhao Wen bringing Xia Dawei over, he asked, "What happened? Why is your back so injured?"

"I was beaten with a stick." Xia Dawei said with some embarrassment. After all, it would be embarrassing to tell others that he was beaten at his age.

Qin Qingfeng raised his eyebrows after hearing this. Although he had been in the clinic, he also heard about the big thing that happened in Qingshui County today. Xia Dawei's biological father, Xia Xinsen, came to the store and beat Xia Dawei up.

Originally, this matter of a father beating his son was not a big deal, but the reputation of the cake shop in Qingshui County was too great, and this matter involved the brother of the owner of the cake shop, so now the whole thing is widely known in Qingshui County.

Qin Qingfeng is not the kind of person who lives in the deep mountains and forests, and his clinic is bustling with people every day. Qin Qingfeng already knew everything when Xia Dawei spoke.

Because of what Xia Dawei did to Song Ruyi, Qin Qingfeng hated Xia Dawei from the bottom of his heart. Qin Qingfeng even felt that Xia Dawei was not worthy of being Song Ruyi's son, nor was he worthy of being Xia Yingying's elder brother.

But Song Ruyi was "deeply in love" with Xia Dawei, and as an outsider, it was not easy for him to interfere in other people's family affairs. Even if he was angry, he could only vent it in his heart, and he could not do anything to Xia Dawei.

"Oh." Qin Qingfeng responded in a bad tone.

"Lie down on the bed and take off your clothes and pants. I'll check if you have any injuries."

After Qin Qingfeng finished speaking, he pointed in the direction of the bed to Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen helped Xia Dawei lie on the bed and started to take off his clothes and pants, revealing a large bloody wound.

Because the fabric on Xia Dawei's clothes and pants was mixed with blood and flesh, Zhao Wen gently tore the fabric and Xia Dawei screamed in pain, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

When Qin Qingfeng heard such a voice, his head seemed to be pierced by his voice. He immediately scolded: "Be quiet, there are patients behind, you are disturbing other patients like this."

"I'm... sorry." Xia Dawei said uncomfortably.

There was indeed a patient lying behind Xia Dawei. He had just undergone surgery and was lying unconscious on the bed. The effect of the anesthetic had not yet worn off, so no matter how Xia Dawei called out, there was no way that the patient would wake up.

Qin Qingfeng said this only because he couldn't help but want to play a prank on Xia Dawei.

His back and buttocks were burning with pain, as if the whole piece of flesh was cut off. Xia Dawei clenched his teeth tightly, unable to make a sound, as if the pain in his body was even more painful.

Qin Qingfeng took Xia Dawei's pulse. From the pulse, it can be seen that although the wound looked serious, it did not hurt the internal organs or the tendons and bones. It just needed to be treated well. Now the weather was not very hot, so there was no need to worry about the wound festering.

Just now, after Zhao Wen tore off Xia Dawei's clothes and pants, most of Xia Dawei's back was exposed. Because he was in such a state that it was really embarrassing for others to see him, Zhao Wen pulled the curtain to block any peeping sight.

Zhao Wen cleaned Xia Dawei's wound. He tore open the cloth and picked out the large pieces of cloth and wood chips stuck on his flesh bit by bit.

However, Xia Dawei's wound was too deep, and some broken cloth and wood chips were mixed with blood and flesh.

You can only tear apart the clean cloth, but part of the cloth is stuck to the flesh and blood, so you have to tear it off from the flesh and blood.

Zhao Wen was no stranger to Xia Dawei's injuries, but he was not a professional in treating such wounds. He was clumsy and it would not be good if he hurt Xia Dawei.

"Doctor Qin, some of the cloth and flesh on his wound have stuck together. You should do this delicate work." Zhao Wen said to Qin Qingfeng.

Qin Qingfeng originally didn't want to take action at all, but after hearing what Zhao Wen said and seeing Xia Dawei's broken and bloody back, he nodded.

Qin Qingfeng brought tweezers and clamps and sat beside Xia Dawei's bed, asking Zhao Wen to hold down his hands and feet so that Xia Dawei would not move while he was cleaning the wound.

Xia Dawei nodded fearfully.

Qin Qingfeng began to clean the wound.

After all, Qin Qingfeng is an experienced doctor with many years of experience, so he is steady and efficient in his actions.

This was related to Qin Qingfeng's work experience. After all, he once worked in the Imperial Hospital, and he often had to treat the precious people in the palace. Once he caused a little pain to a noble person, the people in the palace would punish him.

When Qin Qingfeng was cleaning his wound, Xia Dawei felt himself experiencing that burning pain again. The tweezers were stirring in his flesh, but he had no strength in his body and almost fainted. But he didn't even have the chance to faint. The pain kept his brain awake and his mind was in a trance. Just when he was about to faint, the pain slowly eased, but his body seemed no longer to belong to him, it was light and yet extremely heavy.

"Your injury is not serious. Just apply some medicine, have a good rest, and don't eat spicy food. It will heal in half a month. I have expensive medicine and ordinary medicine. The expensive medicine can make you fully recover within half a month, while the cheap medicine is not as effective and will take longer to recover. It will take about a month for your wound to heal. Which one do you want?"

In fact, Qin Qingfeng also made a particularly good medicine that he himself made. You only need to apply it and the wound will heal the next day.

But Qin Qingfeng was unwilling to give that kind of medicine to Xia Dawei.

Xia Dawei is not worthy of the good medicine he prepared.

"Doctor Qin, I'm willing to buy the one you prepared for me no matter how expensive it is. But I'm going out without any money, so I'll ask my wife to bring it to you later, is that okay?"

"Okay." Qin Qingfeng nodded and went to the medicine cabinet to get the ointment.

Qin Qingfeng walked over and handed the ointment to Zhao Wen. "Apply it to him. Apply as much as possible. He has too many wounds. Although this ointment is more effective, you have to apply it thicker so that his wounds can absorb it faster. Remember to press it when you apply the ointment on his wounds."

"it is good."

Zhao Wen didn't think much about it and just did whatever Qin Qingfeng told him to do.

What Qin Qingfeng said in the first half was all correct, but asking Zhao Wen to press on Xia Dawei's wound was purely nonsense he made up later.

Qin Qingfeng wanted to make Xia Dawei feel pain so that he would feel better. Zhao Wen took the ointment and applied it to Xia Dawei's broken wound. "Please vote"