Chapter 41

But Miss is still there, she can't leave Miss alone.

Zhu's mother said that even if she dies, she must protect the young lady, and she must not faint.

When she collected herself, she saw her young lady walking by!
walked over!

He walked over without fear, still asking about the situation of the drug boy.

"It's too late, even if the master comes, I'm afraid it won't work..."

"Several traumatic doctors also tried their best. With such a severe wound, it is impossible to survive."

"Get ready for the funeral."

The crying sound stimulated Qing Miao's brain, at this time she heard a voice like a clear spring, which made her clear her mind.

"There is still someone to save. If Doctor Zhuang is here, he will definitely not die. Prepare things according to what I said, hurry up!"

"First of all, we can't give him this kind of gold-chuang medicine. Although the medicine made of quicklime has a certain hemostatic effect, it will be useless to him and will kill him instead."

The calm and clear voice was neither too fast nor too slow, and there was no half-death panic, but it was resolute and resolute, which made people obey involuntarily.

It's Miss!
Qing Miao looked at her young lady with admiration. Although she was still so petite and thin, she was like a fairy descending from the earth, with boundless charm.

The originally hoarse voice became clearer and more pleasant!

Seeing that the little drug boys were still hesitating, Qing Miao rushed over and shouted: "Didn't you hear what my lady said? Saving people is like putting out fires. What are you still doing? Let people die in your benevolent hall?"

After being called by Qing Miao, the sitting doctor came back to his senses, and saw that Xu Lingyue was just a girl in her teens, with strange scars on her face, but the bright black eyes were full of brilliance, and the radiant light was People dare not stare at them.

At this time, Xiaosi also rushed over, "Quickly prepare according to Miss Xu's words."

Soon hot water, scissors, needles and threads, bandages and other items were delivered, and some people went to fry Bupleurum Soup and prepare lime water... Anyway, everything came according to Xu Lingyue's instructions.

Those scissors and needles were soaked in boiling water, and after a while they were taken out and soaked in spirits.

Everyone watched the slender little girl roll up her sleeves, and someone wrapped her in a clean white cloth, even her hair was tightly wrapped, and they also watched her stretch out those white and soft slender hands soaked in strong wine. I scrubbed it back and forth, and then put it into the hot water that was still scalding.

Those little hands were immediately reddened by the heat, but they were not burned.

Afterwards, he watched her reach out her little hand to touch the man's chest, touching here and there, and then kept asking for things, and Xiao Si hurriedly handed them to her.

Everyone watched her cut the man's flesh with scissors!
"Ah—" Someone screamed and passed out unbearably, and someone ran outside and bent over to vomit.

In fact, the idlers had already been invited out, and the only ones present were the bone-beating doctor, the helping drug boy, Qing Miao, and the man's wife who refused to leave for life or death.

She was the one who passed out, and a few drug boys who vomited.

Soon Xu Lingyue's nose and forehead were sweating, and she motioned to wipe it off.

Xiao Si wiped her face with a clean white cloth, and when he got too close, a faint, sweet breath from her penetrated into his nose, and as far as he could see were her thick and curly long eyelashes, which were stained with crystal Sweat, indescribably cute and charming.

Suddenly, she frowned slightly and looked up at him.

There was questioning in the dark eyes.

Xiao Si's heart trembled, and he quickly wiped her forehead and nose tip.

(End of this chapter)

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