Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 212
"Brother, are your hands alright? Uncle Feng will find a doctor to show you later, it will be fine if you don't hurt your bones."

An Yanshu nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, but I think it's just a twist, and it shouldn't hurt any bones. Don't worry."

"If there is anything wrong, I will find out after a while. Don't move around now, just sit down," Wei Xin said eagerly, only to find that the two brothers and sisters of An Zhinan looked at him in astonishment, and blushed instantly: "I, I will go out Get some water."

Seeing Wei Xin running out, the two siblings looked at each other and smiled.

"Go and see her, don't run away and get lost, I'm watching here."

An Zhinan looked at his elder brother jokingly, and went out to chase Wei Xin with a smile.

When the two came back with the water bag, Uncle Feng brought back two people, an old man with gray hair and wearing a dark cassock, and the little monk who received the first few people.

Seeing An Zhinan and An Zhinan, Uncle Feng hurriedly introduced: "This master is the abbot of this temple, and he is also the only person in the temple who knows medical skills."

An Zhinan put his palms together quickly: "Master is well."

"Amitabha, the two girls are being polite." The host laughed when he saw the two in surprise, with a compassionate look on his face: "The poor monk has met many people in his life, and it is not unusual to know the identities of the two girls."

The host of Anzhi Nanchao smiled, and then made a gesture of invitation: "Master, please."

The host said another sentence of Zen, strode into the room, carefully observed the wound on the man's waist, and then ordered the little novice to open the medicine box he brought.

"The benefactor's sword wound has been delayed a bit. Fortunately, it's winter, so there's still time for everything. If it's summer, I'm afraid it will be a disaster." After speaking, the host began to take out white wine to clean the utensils used.

First, silver needles were tied around the wound, and then a sharp knife was used to scrape away the accumulated carrion in the wound, and then white wine was used to clean the wound, and finally the stitches began.

The scene was slightly bloody, Wei Xin didn't dare to step forward to watch, only the little novice and An Zhinan stood aside and watched seriously, holding their breath.

After treating the man's wound, An Zhinan handed over a handkerchief, and after the host wiped the sweat off his forehead, he handed over a glass of water, then asked, "Master, is my friend's injury okay?"

"I'm fine for the time being, but the wound area is large, I'm afraid there will be fever symptoms later, and I need someone to take care of it carefully," said the host, looking at An Zhinan's small medicine box, and said kindly: " The donor also knows how to heal?"

An Zhinan waved his hands again and again: "The younger generation is ignorant and has only read a few medical books, so I don't dare to say that I know how to do it. This medicine box is also prepared with some common herbs for emergency use."

"From my point of view, the benefactor seems to be very interested in medical skills. The poor monk has a predestined relationship with the benefactor. If the benefactor is willing, the poor monk's medical skills can be given to the benefactor."

An Zhinan looked at the host in surprise, and waved his hands after a while: "Master, you are welcome. I really don't have any talent in medicine, so I don't want to bother Master Qingxiu."

Xu Shi saw that An Zhinan refused too firmly, so the host stopped talking and only sighed slightly.

"By the way, master, my elder brother accidentally propped up his hand, can I trouble you to take a look?"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful." After finishing speaking, he walked to An Yanshu, looked at his hand carefully, then touched it up and down, clasped his hands together and said, "This benefactor's arm is fine. It's just a sprain, and I'll be fine when I unclog it."

After speaking, the master quickly took An Yanshu's hand, pinched it at several places above, and then put it down.

"Okay, the benefactor can give it a try."

Hearing this, An Yanshu shook his hands, and got up immediately after realizing that there was nothing unusual: "Thank you, Master."

Sending off the master and the little novice, the four people in the room set their eyes on the bed.

Wei Xin couldn't help asking: "Nannan, the master said that this person needs to be taken care of, then we shall."

An Zhinan was also a little tangled at this time, not knowing whether to go or stay.

An Yanshu knew what his sister was thinking when he saw his sister's appearance, so he said, "Why don't you take a rest in the temple today, too many things happened today, and everyone is tired, so it's not too late for us to hurry tomorrow. After all, time is short.”

"According to what the eldest brother said, I will go to the little master to ask if there is any vacancy."

Wei Xin looked at the coachman and An Yanshu, and then said: "I'll go with Nan Nan, you guys can rest."

Only the coachman An Yanshu and the unconscious man on the bed were left in the room.

Seeing that An Yanshu frowned, the coachman couldn't help worrying: "But the hand hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt, I'm just wondering if it's right or wrong to stay."

As if thinking of something, the coachman glanced at the person on the bed, said with a smile: "Since you have decided to stay, then think about it, wouldn't it be mediocre to disturb you? The temple is much more stable than the outside, so you can stay here with peace of mind."

An Yanshu smiled calmly: "It's because I think too much, I'm not as thorough as Uncle Feng."

Here, An Zhinan took Wei Xin to find the little novice, and told about a group of people staying overnight. The little novice readily agreed, took the two of them back to where An Yanshu was, pointed to the rooms on both sides and said: "These rooms are all empty. If the benefactors don't mind, they will live here."

"Thank you little master, it's rare to come to the temple, I want to pay homage to the Buddha, but I don't know where to go?"

The little novice smiled slightly, pointed in one direction and said, "The benefactor can see it if he walks straight."

Saying goodbye to the little novice, An Zhinan and An Yanshu took Wei Xin and left. The two walked along the path to the main hall. After seeing a big Buddha as high as the beam standing inside, the two felt a sense of awe. Respected, walked in with a respectful demeanor, knelt down in front of the Buddha and worshiped devoutly.

Afterwards, An Zhinan walked up to the merit box, took out five taels of silver from his pocket, and put it in.

"Nannan, what are you?"

An Zhinan smiled: "It's rare to come here, and it's troublesome to preside over the treatment, and you have to stay overnight, so you should add some incense."

Wei Xin suddenly realized that he also took out ten coins from his purse and put it into the merit box, and said with a face full of embarrassment: "I don't have much money, so I have to save some money. I will give this much this time and come back later. I will definitely add more."

"It's enough to be sincere, don't care how much, let's go back, don't let big brother and them worry."

"Uh-huh."

In the afternoon, the people were extremely tired, so they went back to their rooms to rest. As for the unconscious man, Uncle Feng took him over and said that he wanted them to have a good rest, and he would go to bed at night.

An Wen fell asleep, An Zhinan walked to the next room, saw Uncle Feng looking over, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have a fever?"

Uncle Feng shook his head again and again, and also said in a low voice: "I don't have a fever yet, I guess I'll go later, but the girl is hungry? I heard that the time for fasting in the temple starts, and it looks like it's about the same time."

"Uncle Feng has been taking care of her all afternoon. Let me take care of it now. You go to eat first, and have a good sleep after dinner. We will start our journey tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)