Missy, she always does not seek to make progress 2

The old lady Qin Liuxi came here to confirm if something happened to the third son of the Qin family. Now that it was confirmed, the prescription was opened, and she didn't stay long. The old lady asked for Ping An's pulse, and she didn't hesitate at all, and was taken aback by the lady Fang from the northeast who was talking with the old lady.

"Miss, this person is really sincere, and she is very resolute when she says something." Mrs. Fang said something pointedly.

It's a girl from another family, who doesn't please and say something nice in front of her grandmother, she is the only one who asks for her pulse when she comes, and she doesn't speak well, and she is not afraid of the old man's reaction.

As long as she looked at it, she felt that Qin Liuxi was deliberately burying someone.

The old lady Qin was restless these two days, and Qin Liuxi said a few more words, feeling unhappy, waved her hand and said: "She is also considered an outsider, with different rules from a real big family, so let's not mention it. Fang At home, you will set off tomorrow, and Yingniang, don’t mention too many bad things, it’s important to raise a baby..."

Seeing that she was not interested, Mrs. Fang continued to follow the topic with interest.

Qin Liuxi didn't know that someone had put eye drops on her, even if she knew, she didn't care. In her eyes, the tricks of a mere villain were not worth mentioning.

Walking out of the old lady's yard, she met a few girls who came to greet the old lady. Although they were wearing cotton skirts and thin cloaks, they were much better than when they first came, and there were two pearl flowers in their hair. .

Appropriate clothing and matching, youthful, but also a beautiful scenery.

Qin Liuxi glanced at it, thinking that the girl from the Qin family said it was bitter, but it wasn't bitter, and she was a little lucky. If she changed to another family, she would become a servant girl somewhere.

Seeing Qin Liuxi, they subconsciously stopped and bowed their knees to salute.

Qin Liuxi nodded, and left without saying a word.

When Qin Mingyue straightened up, she was a little annoyed. Annoyed that her legs were not up to par, she actually bent down.

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northwest.

Qin Yuanshan and his group finally moved out of the camp and lived in a small low-rise private house, but they were not happy for two days, and the family fell to the bottom of the valley in a few days.

Because Qin Boqing had an accident, he was carried back covered in blood, with his left arm empty.

Qin Yuanshan almost fell backward when he saw it, and bit the tip of his tongue hard, so as not to faint, he flung himself in front of Qin Boqing tremblingly, shaking his hands and wanted to touch but dared not: "What's going on, how could it be like this?"

Qin Mingmu cried and said, "Third Uncle is here to save me."

They found a coolie who was carrying rocks in the quarry, but they didn't expect that a craftsman who was breaking the rocks dropped the iron wedge in his hand and flew straight at the head of Qin Mingmu who was standing at that time, while he was far away. Qin Boqing, who was two steps away, rushed forward subconsciously, blocking and pushing.

Due to the inertia of the already extremely sharp iron wedge, the momentum was so great that it cut off Qin Boqing's hand directly.

Qin Yuanshan staggered when he heard this, and fell to the ground.

"Here, the doctor is here." Qin Boguang dragged a bearded doctor and ran quickly. Poor old doctor, he was so old that his shoes ran off.

The room was dark, the old doctor stepped forward, and with an ouch, he took the scissors and cut off the blood-smeared arm and clothes, saw the neatly broken place, and sighed: "It was cut off with a knife, sir. Ended the torment of amputation."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qin Boguang was furious.

The old doctor flinched and said: "I'm right. It's okay to cut it clean like this. If you want to cut it continuously, you have to cut it off. It's even worse if you get smashed. You have to use a saw." , wouldn't it hurt more?"

"you!"

Qin Yuanshan pushed him away, and asked in a trembling voice: "Doctor, can't I catch my son's hand?"

The old doctor shook his head: "It's all broken like this, how can I pick it up, what about the hand?"

Qin Mingmu hastily opened the severed hand wrapped in his clothes.

The old doctor looked at it, shook his head and sighed: "It's useless, it can't be sewed up, and it's useless to sew it up. Look at this tendon, it must be sewed together. Don't say I don't have this medical skill. nothing."

Qin Mingmu sat down on the ground, slapped himself a few times, and cried bitterly while hugging his severed hand.

Qin Yuanshan finally couldn't bear it, and fainted. Qin Mingyan, whose face had already turned pale from fright, could only hug him and yell, "Second Uncle, come quickly."

Qin Bohong ran in in this messy situation, first put the big burden in his hand on the table, and then saw that the younger brother's broken arm was still bleeding, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and said: "Doctor, first give me the third brother Stop the bleeding. Second child, go fetch clean warm water. Ming Mu, don’t cry anymore, He Yan’er will take your grandfather back to the house and take care of him carefully.”

His eyes were red, and his hands were clenched into fists. He thought of something, opened the big bag, and took out a medicine bottle with the words Golden Sore Medicine on it.

Originally, he was extremely happy to receive the news of letters and things from his family, but he didn't want to encounter this in a blink of an eye. Could it be that God thought they were not miserable enough?
With Qin Bohong's arrangement, several people were in their positions. The first thing to deal with was Qin Boqing's severed arm position and hemostasis. Otherwise, if this continues, the bleeding will continue and he will die sooner or later.

Clean the wound, as the old doctor said, the broken arm is neat, there is no extra meat, and there is less trouble to remove it with a knife. After cleaning the wound, sprinkle golden sore medicine to bandage it.

"Use this." Qin Bohong handed over the medicine in his hand.

The old doctor took it, sprinkled it on, and after a few breaths, the wound stopped leaking, and he couldn't help being surprised: "This medicine..."

Qin Bohong was also shocked, took the medicine again, and said, "Let's bandage it."

The old doctor didn't ask any more questions, and quickly bandaged it, saying: "It's a serious injury after all, and we have to pay attention to the fever at night."

Qin Bohong looked at the younger brother lying on the bed with a pale face, and then at the broken arm beside him, pursed his lips into a straight line, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, how should he explain to his mother and third siblings?

In another merchant guild, a manager hurried into the master's room and reported, "Master, something happened to Qin Boqing, and his hand was cut off by an iron prong."

Gongsun Chengzheng was flipping through a book of unofficial histories. When he heard this, he said without raising his head, "Is he alive?"

"It's just a coincidence that the left arm was broken. The Qin family received supplies from Licheng today, including the golden sore medicine given by the eldest lady, and a few peace charms."

Gongsun Chengqu pointed to the tabletop with his finger, and said, "Then, when Qin Lao San recovers from his injury, let him arrange an easy job."

"Yes." The steward asked, "Then Qin Bohong?"

"Don't worry about him. He is the one who should suffer the most. Why isn't he the one with the broken arm? What a shit luck." Gongsun Cheng said indifferently.

The steward glanced at his father, thinking that you are jealous, such a person is the biological father of the young lady, and he is as disgusting as swallowing a fly.

Gongsun Cheng put down the book and said: "Grind it, I have to tell her about it."

Cervical spondylosis happened again, the headache died, and I made an appointment for health care again, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhWho voted to appease the slag Mo, blah blah