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Chapter 63 Eat together

It was getting dark at this time, and the candles in the room were not bright enough. Now they were covered by others. Shen Jia was a little annoyed: "I told you to get out of the way, didn't you hear me?"

"Bold, who are you ordering? Don't you want your head?" Xiao Ping scolded.

Wei Yuming silently sweated for Shen Jia, bowed and said: "Your Highness, please forgive me! Miss Shen is treating the injured, no offense intended."

Xiao Yichen waved his hand and said, "No problem! Xiao Ping, step back." Then he said, "Xiao Ping, go get the Night Pearl."

After Xiao Yichen finished speaking, he stood aside consciously, and then carefully looked at the little girl in front of him.

The little girl is about ten years old. Different from the pretentious boudoir ladies in the capital, the little girl in front of her is confident, calm, beautiful and intelligent.

She has an impeccably delicate face, skin as white as jade, slender eyebrows, clear and lively eyes, and curled eyelashes that form a beautiful arc under her eyelids like a small fan. There were fine beads of sweat on her little nose, and her bright red mouth had dimples that were looming when she spoke, but they had not yet grown open, which was enough to show how beautiful she would be in the future.

Xiao Ping glared at Shen Jia and quickly ran to get the night pearl.

Shen Jia cleaned the patient's wounds before raising her eyes to look at the person standing next to her.

Damn it! The road between enemies was narrow, and it turned out to be the bastard who made her eat a dusty face last time. She hadn't settled the score with him yet, but he came to her door. Very good! New and old grudges are settled together.

But this guy is so good-looking! He is actually a bit prettier than his elder brother.

He was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with delicate features, picturesque eyebrows, a pair of eyes as dark and deep as obsidian, and long eyelashes that were slightly fluttered like butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow in the flickering candlelight. The bridge of his nose is as tall as the mountains behind the snow, his red lips are slightly pursed, his wheat-colored skin, and his black outfit make his figure more slender. He wears auspicious cloud boots, and his whole body exudes a noble temperament.

So what if she looks good, what does it have to do with her?

Shen Jia quickly removed his eyes and said, "My family members will help me hold him down."

The patient has lost too much blood, so we can't feed him Mafei San. The medicine is poisonous, and blood transfusions are not available here like in the previous life. She had stopped the bleeding and sealed the pain, but the wound was too big. It would be better if someone held it down, just in case.

Xiao Yichen was closest to Shen Jia. Without saying a word, he squatted down and pressed down on the injured person's body.

Shen Jia glanced at him lightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

When Xiao Ping came back with the night pearl, he happened to see his noble highness squatting on the ground, his slender and beautiful hands pressing down on the bloodstained mountain farmer on the ground.

The land in Xiaoping plain was messy in the wind. When did His Highness the Emperor Changsun, who always had a mysophobia, be so easy to talk to? If he hadn't followed His Highness twelve hours a day, he would have thought he had been tricked.

Xiao Ping only dared to curse in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word on his face. He stood obediently behind Xiao Yichen and raised the Night Pearl.

Shen Jia took out the catgut from his purse and began to carefully suture the wound of the injured person.

Xiao Yichen was really impressed when he saw Shen Jia stitching up the injured person's wounds stitch by stitch like sewing clothes.

He has been practicing on the battlefield in northern Xinjiang for a year. Every time the army fights, there will be many injured patients. Military doctors also use this suturing technique, but their skills are nothing compared to the little girl in front of him. land. After Shen Jia sewed up the wound of the injured person, he sprinkled some anti-inflammatory powder on it and then bandaged it.

After finishing this, Shen Jia took out a small porcelain bottle from his purse, poured a pill out of it and asked the injured person's family to feed him: "This is an anti-inflammatory drug. After he takes it, the wound will not be infected, inflamed or ulcerated." , generally there is no fever.”

When Xiao Yichen heard this, he looked at the pill with bright eyes. This pill is so powerful. If used in the army, it will greatly reduce the casualties of the army, which can benefit not only the army, but also the people of Li.

But what is the real effect? We will know after verification tomorrow.

Shen Hao came in with a food box and saw a group of people surrounding his sister. He thought something had happened, so he quickly strode in and asked anxiously: "Sister, what happened?
  "Brother, don't worry, it's okay!" Shen Jia said with a smile.

Shen Hao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay!"

Xiao Yichen felt hungry when he saw the food box that Shen Hao was carrying. He had breakfast at the naval base this morning, and until now, he has not stopped to eat in order to rush on the road.

When Xiao Ping saw His Highness's expression, he knew that he was hungry. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, it was the right time to eat. From morning to now, he and the guards had eaten a lot of dry food at noon, but His Highness had not eaten a bite.

It was already Xu hour, and even if I went to a restaurant to order food for him, I would still have to wait for a long time, but I couldn't let my noble Highness starve, so he immediately stepped forward with a stern look on his face and asked: "Miss Shen, I wonder if you have a lot of food? Can you give some to my Highness? In order to travel, His Highness has not eaten anything since breakfast this morning."

When Xiao Yichen heard this, his face turned red and he yelled angrily: "Xiao Ping, you go to the restaurant to order food, don't be embarrassed."

"This is a small county town. The restaurants have been closed a long time ago. If you knock on the door of the restaurant, others may not have the ingredients to cook for you." Shen Jia said coolly.

The small county has a small population, and there is no electricity in this era. Who would open the door at night? There is no refrigerator here, so the ingredients for the day are basically purchased in the early morning. At this time, even if there are ingredients, there are not many, and they are all leftovers when the business is not good that day.

But this boy's character is really good. If other nobles had thrown a piece of silver into the ground, they would have taken away the food box.

All right! Seeing as he is also fighting against disasters, just forgive him for his two previous unintentional mistakes!

Shen Hao stood next to Xiao Yichen, already hearing his stomach growling, and whispered a few words to Shen Jia.

Mrs. Gu took an oversized food box, which was divided into four layers. On one layer was a small earthenware pot, which contained five-finger peach and pheasant soup. On one layer was rice, on the other was eight pieces of fried tofu. The layer is green vegetables and fried eggs, and there are two pairs of chopsticks inside. There was so much food that even two people couldn't finish it.

When the food box was opened, the rich aroma filled the entire settlement. Wei Yuming was also hungry. He asked Xiao Ping in a low voice how to accommodate them. Xiao Ping told him to go back first and he would arrange the rest.

Wei Yuming saluted Xiao Yichen, said a few words to Shen Hao and Shen Jia, and then left.

Xiao Yichen got half of Shen Jia's meal as he wished, feeling happy. Xiao Ping wanted to test the poison with a silver needle, but he refused.

He didn't understand why he felt this way. Logically speaking, he had been well-fed and well-fed since he was a child. In the past two years, he had experienced the best food in the military camp. No matter how good the food was, it would not be attractive to him. But at this moment, Half of other people's meals actually felt extra satisfying.

(End of this chapter)