Medical incense

Cut by tiles?

Zhen Shiniang looked at Shen Zhongqing's palm curiously.

Did you cut it one by one with the tiles, or did you rub your hands on the broken tiles and play with yourself?

Zhen Shiniang didn't understand why this hand was injured so strangely.

Qiu Ju brought in the little maid with salt water medicine, utensils and so on.

Rather than being afraid that Shen Zhongqing would become suspicious when he found out that he had anesthetics, it would be better to say that Zhen Shiniang had a vicious nature and intentionally retaliated against Shen Zhongqing for bullying her evil deeds. Use anesthesia.

She only asked Qiu Ju to find a cloth towel for Shen Zhongqing to bite on.

Open the wound again, cut off the pus and rotten meat inside, and use a special brush to remove the broken porcelain powder that seeped into the shredded meat bit by bit. The little maids were so frightened that their legs became weak and trembling. They all backed out, even though Qiu Ju was so bold, she couldn't help turning pale when she saw Zhen Shiniang undergoing such an operation, "Ma'am..." She called out tremblingly, hinting at Zhen Shiniang with her eyes. Mother, the bag in her hand is the anesthetic.

Shaking off the sweat from her forehead, Zhen Shiniang raised her head. Shen Zhongqing's face was pale, and the sweat on his face flowed into a river. He was biting the cloth scarf in his mouth, watching her move, but he didn't make a sound.

This guy's bones are hard enough.

Seeing that Shen Zhongqing's entire arm was tense, and even his fingers were as stiff as stone, Zhen Shiniang's heart finally softened. She stopped what she was doing and told Qiu Ju, "...go pour a glass of strong wine Come!" Seeing Shen Zhongqing's puzzled eyes, he said again, "Guan Yunchang scrapes the bones to heal poison by drinking strong alcohol for anesthesia."

"No need!" Shen Zhongqing gritted his teeth and snorted.

"Your muscles are so tense, I can't deal with it!" The hero didn't act like that.Zhen Shiniang gave him a big white eye in her heart, and seeing him staring at her, she said, "Turn your head away, I can't do it if you look at me like this." Open, looks playful like a little girl.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Shen Zhongqing suddenly laughed, and beckoned Qiu Ju to pass the wine.

Use Qiuju's body to cover it.Zhen Shiniang applied the whole pack of anesthetics to Shen Zhongqing's palm, and after about a quarter of an hour, she picked up the knife again, and cleanly cut another opening to clean it...

This strong wine really worked, feeling the tingling pain on the palm of his hand gradually disappearing, Shen Zhongqing's whole body relaxed.He felt a little drowsy, dozed off, and opened his eyes again. The wound on his hand had been cleaned and bandaged.

Qiu Ju is taking the little maid to clean up the house.

Shen Zhongqing sat up straight with a flutter, raised his right arm and tried it.The palm is still numb and numb, but the whole arm is strangely relaxed.She didn't have the feeling of soreness and swelling these days at all, and she couldn't help but secretly surprised, "...her medical skills are indeed very high."

He didn't believe her before, and he didn't intend to ask her to re-open the treatment. He was moved by her naughty "...my concubine is now a medical expert." He couldn't bear to pour cold water on her, so he made a temporary decision Survive the pain to encourage her.

There are only a few openings to the left.She broke it, and will return to Fenggu camp tomorrow.Military hospitals are full of experts in trauma treatment.

Unexpectedly, she is really a master of medicine.

Thinking of her calmness and courage, ability and calmness when she faced the pus-blood dripping wound just now, a trace of confusion flashed in Shen Zhongqing's eyes. Is this the woman who always treats her with a low eyebrow and is as gentle as water?

"The general is awake?" Zhen Shiniang came in with a bowl of soup.

Shen Zhongqing stared at her blankly, speechless.

Zhen Shiniang sat down beside him, "The general has a fever, drink the medicine first." Seeing that he didn't pick it up, Zhen Shiniang handed the medicine bowl to his mouth, "The general has an injury on his hand. Drink less alcohol, eat less spicy food, no shrimps and crabs..." Zhen Shiniang instructed while feeding him soup and medicine.

The voice was soft and peaceful, with a thoughtful touch like a daughter-in-law.

Shen Zhongqing couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

The pine flower pigment face-to-face collared right lapel small jacket wraps the slender figure exquisitely, and the black hair is simply fastened with wooden hairpins. With a shallow breath, a faint fragrance penetrated into the heart and spleen, which made people feel palpitations.

Suddenly, Shen Zhongqing felt a little hot in the room.

His eyes gradually became deep.

On the spot, he raised his left hand to take the medicine bowl, gulped down the remaining soup and medicine, and ordered, "...prepare water for a bath."

bath?

Zhen Shiniang was taken aback.

His palm had just been dug out with a pile of rotten flesh, and he had more than a dozen stitches. The injury was so serious... He had a fever again... Take a bath at this time?

He opened his mouth and wanted to stop it, but then thought that he must be very uncomfortable when he was sweating all over, if he put it on himself, he might not be able to sleep without taking a bath, so he agreed.

Let people burn four or five braziers in the bathroom in one breath, and then sent Dongju in and out to serve, and told her, "...Be careful not to get your injured hands wet." Zhen Shiniang just settled down and was picking up a bag. I wanted to read this travel note, but I saw Dongju running out tremblingly.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Shiniang's heart skipped a beat.

"The general won't allow slaves to serve you." Dong Ju bit her lip and tried to hold back her tears.

Seeing Dong Ju's pale face from being frightened, she didn't need to guess that Zhen Shiniang knew that she must have been reprimanded by Shen Zhongqing.

I don't feel a little ridiculous.

He really guarded himself like a jade for Chu Xinyi.I didn't use Dongju to seduce him on purpose, but the wound on his hand was really not easy to move. As for being so fierce to a maid?

"Go down." Zhen Shiniang sighed, and turned around to call for Rong Sheng to come in and serve her.

Rong Sheng was stunned when he heard this, "The general will take a bath and let the servants take care of you?" He looked at Zhen Shiniang and thought to himself, "...What do you do as a wife?"

Why don't you go in and serve?

Rong Sheng knew exactly what his general was thinking.

Taking a deep breath, Rong Sheng finally plucked up the courage to remind Zhen Shiniang of her obligations as a wife. When she looked up, Zhen Shiniang had already entered the inner room.

Shaking his head, Rong Sheng walked into the bathroom sadly.

Dong Ju is afraid of Shen Zhongqing's fury, and he is also afraid.

This time when she came back from Zhongtang Mansion, Zhen Shiniang gained a lot, knowing that she likes to read, Xiao Yu brought her many books, and was reading with great interest in a travel book, when Shen Zhongqing pushed the door in with a sullen face.

"... Finished washing?" Zhen Shiniang put down the book and went up to her, "Is the wound not wet?" She stretched out her hand to grab Shen Zhongqing's right hand to check.

Shen Zhongqing dodges to avoid her, strides to the chair and sits down.

What's wrong with this?

Zhen Shiniang turned her head and looked at Shen Zhongqing's back in astonishment.

I don't know why, but Shen Zhongqing's face is smelly and dark. If Dong Ju and others were here, they would probably be trembling with fear, but Zhen Shiniang felt that he was like a child who couldn't eat candy. It was exactly the same as when Jian Wu had an awkward situation.

Shaking her head amusingly, "...the patient is the biggest, and he has the right to be a good boy." Reciting this meditation mantra in her heart, Zhen Shiniang followed Shen Zhongqing to the chair, looked down and saw his hand The gauze on the cloth was more than half wet with water, and I stretched out my hand to grab it again, "...it's all wet, I will wrap it up again."

Shen Zhongqing flicked her hand and pulled her aside.

This guy is really awkward.

Zhen Shiniang was stunned for a moment, and when she met his awkward expression, she suddenly became competitive, "I'll go find Rongsheng!" Seemingly also angry, she lifted her legs and left.

Hearing that she was going to look for Rong Sheng again, Shen Zhongqing's body shook and he raised his head blankly.

Zhen Shiniang was passing by his right hand, and suddenly bent down, "See where you are hiding!" Shen Zhongqing's injured right hand was already firmly in her hand, she raised her head and smiled at him, "This medicine cloth It's all soaked through, if you don't change it quickly, if it gets infected again, your hand will really be hopeless." The tone was soft, with a hint of pampering teachings from the elders.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Shiniang, who has always been chaste and quiet, would also cheat. Shen Zhongqing was stunned unconsciously, and moved his arm slightly. Zhen Shiniang's wrist was firmly grasped, and he stopped there, watching her seriously The appearance of removing the medicine cloth for himself couldn't be stopped, the corners of Shen Zhongqing's mouth were raised high again, and a smile overflowed uncontrollably, spreading to the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes softened, looking quietly at Zhen Ten Niang's skillful movements... Seeing her raise her head, she immediately straightened her face again.

After a busy day, Zhen Shiniang slept soundly that night.

When he woke up, he saw that the clepsydra was not yet at its peak, and wanted to squint for a while, but just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly remembered that Shen Zhongqing was still living here, so he sat up.

Xia Ju walked in with a basin of wash water.

The four maidservants bought all of them. Zhen Shiniang followed Qiuju and Dongju, and bought Xiaju and Chunju for the other two maidservants.

"Is the general awake?" Zhen Shiniang asked while stretching out her hand for Xia Ju to take care of her dressing.

"...The general has already left." Xia Ju lowered her head and carefully fastened Zhen Shiniang's tucked buttons, serving her with extra care.

The new master looks warm and indifferent, but his gestures are full of majesty, which makes people dare not take it lightly.

"Let's go!" Zhen Shiniang froze.

"I left with Rongsheng before Yinshi." Xia Ju nodded, "Sister Dongju wanted to call you, but was stopped by the general, and the cook made a bowl of noodle soup."

This Shen Zhongqing!

I want to leave this morning and tell her that I can die.

His injury had to be changed every day, and the stitches would be removed after seven days. He said he would leave today, but he prepared the medicine for him last night. Shi Niang was already used to it, but now that he was her patient, if he was going to be discharged from the hospital, even if he didn't need to ask her, the doctor in charge, for permission, at least he should let him know.

I got angry early in the morning, and Zhen Shiniang was very thankful. Fortunately, they looked at each other and hated each other. It was just two years, and if they had to be tied to such a person for the rest of their lives, she thought, she would go crazy first. Lose.

Shen Zhongqing's hand injury was not ordinary, Zhen Shiniang deliberately asked Ji Huaifeng to send the medicine to the general's mansion and told him to remove the stitches after seven days, packed it into a small package, thought about it and put it away.She had the experience of being beaten into a pig's head and she was kicked out late at night. I am afraid that if she took the initiative to send it to her door, people would not think that she was doing her duty as a doctor, but that she was trying to hook up with Shen Zhongqing... (unfinished To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)