Concubine's Agricultural Physician: Heaven-Defying Little Princess

Chapter 7 Goddess Child

Fu Wanyan smiled confidently, but it was just a patient with a broken bone, how simple it was for her.

"Okay, it's a deal." Han Zihong agreed to her request with his head held high.

The shopkeeper looked at Fu Wanyan with poisoned eyes, which made people feel chills.

Five taels of silver!The wages he paid in January were only three taels of silver. How could he not be angry if he lost his wages for two months? !

"Uncle shopkeeper, help me grab the medicinal materials I want, mash them and heat them with wine to make a paste and give them to me! Be quick, otherwise, your master will not let you go."

Fu Wanyan said as she glanced in Han Zihong's direction, the shopkeeper took advantage of the situation to look over, met Shang Shaodong's cold eyes, nodded hurriedly, took the medicine and went to the back hall.

She turned around and walked quickly to the patient lying on the wooden board, pinching the bones near the wound with her hands, and asked without raising her head, "How did he get hurt, tell me carefully."

"It's like this. Today we went to the pier to move the planks. Brother Da Zhuang was hit by the planks falling from the boat in order to save me. When we rescued him, he became like this. Miss Wan'er, Da Zhuang Brother Zhuang is fine, as long as he can save his life!"

Cui Liang bent over and said cautiously.

Fu Wanyan's hand stopped at a raised spot, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't serious, it was just an ordinary fracture, and the blood in the wound was due to cutting an artery.

She picked up the wounded man's clothes, tore off a long piece of cloth and tied it in a circle five centimeters away from the wound, but her hands were shaking all the time.

Her body has been sick for too long, and her body has not recovered, so she can't exert any strength at all when she moves.Annoyed, he let go of the strip of cloth, got up to get out of the way, and pointed to the place where the strip of cloth was placed, "Take some strength to tie it tight!"

"But……"

Cui Liang hesitated a little.The place where the cloth strips were tied was not on the wound but above the wound, and there was no wound there, why?Does she really heal?

Han Zihong, who had been standing by and watching, took the initiative to step forward. He followed the man in the army. When the soldiers were bleeding, the effect of binding on the wound was not as effective as that from above the wound.

This is the experience summed up by many years of military doctors. How could this country girl know?

"Let me do it."

Han Zihong said with some sincerity that he didn't want anyone to die in his family's pharmacy.Most importantly, judging from her proficiency, he knew that she was not just talking empty words when she said that she could cure the patient's leg. He also wanted to know where she learned about this method of stopping the bleeding.

Fu Wanyan glared at Cui Liang in disbelief, he shrank his neck involuntarily, stepped back a few steps and did not step forward.

If Big Brother's injury didn't heal and he killed him, he couldn't afford it.

"Hmph..." Fu Wanyan snorted softly, looked Han Zihong up and down, and let go after confirming that he wasn't here to cause trouble, "Hurry up!"

"Okay, Miss Wan'er."

Han Zihong knew that the shopkeeper's behavior made her unhappy, and even brought him, the young boss, to be hated.But meeting her clear black eyes for some reason, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

In fact, he could have opened his mouth to stop the shopkeeper earlier, but he didn't do so.Averted his eyes, squatted down, and tied the cloth strips quickly.

After a while, the companions who had been guarding the patient during the process gasped in unison, and said in surprise, "Look, there is no bleeding... It's great!"

As they spoke, the words of these seven-foot men were choked with sobs, which shows that this patient is usually a good person and can be treated sincerely.

Seeing this situation, Fu Wanyan's eyes softened a lot, and she said with a smile: "He will be fine, you spread out and let the air circulate, it is good for the patient, now we just need to wait for the herbs to heal. Already!"

"Okay, thank you, little girl! Da Zhuang is a good man, it's so kind..."

These people came to the village to beg for a living, and they usually do things with their heads covered. The words of thanks were not many but very simple and sincere. There was a smile in her eyes, and she spoke softly to comfort her.

Han Zihong watched calmly from the side, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and soon disappeared.

The shopkeeper's boiled medicine pot was filled with herbs that smelled of strong alcohol, and he walked out of the backyard with it, and put the pot in front of Fu Wanyan with a forced smile, and there was a crisp sound when it landed.

He seemed to be expressing his inner dissatisfaction. He was a shopkeeper and was directed by a little girl, and he still laughed out loud when he spread the word.

"Well, this medicine is done well. You can start applying the medicine when the temperature drops a little. Uncle shopkeeper, I still need another medicine. You remember, six grams of Xue Jianshou, six grams of Liu Jinu... Just take it in pieces."

Fu Wanyan didn't bother to worry about so much, she paid attention to the patient's wound, although a lot of bleeding had stopped, there was still a small amount of oozing, and the next step could only be done with a prescription to stop the bleeding.

"You!" The shopkeeper choked and almost didn't come up.

Command him to do things again?

"Go, do you want me to do it myself?"

Han Zihong's face is not gloomy, it seems that Fengyan Pharmacy needs to rectify it.

This time he bumped into an insignificant person, and if he bumped into a powerful person next time, the whole Fengyan Pharmacy would be unlucky. Thinking of this, the blackness in his eyes deepened a bit.

Fu Wanyan looked at his expression, and smiled with her lips curled up.

It's not to the point where there is no cure...

She went to the counter and took a pair of scissors and white gauze, and cut the fabric around the patient's wound, revealing a three-centimeter wide wound with bone visible.Seeing such a bloody scene, the people around couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear.

She had a natural attitude, as if she was not a seriously injured patient in front of her, and she quickly wiped the blood near the wound with gauze.

A painful muffled sound came from the patient's mouth. She raised her head and glanced at Han Zihong, handed over a gauze, and calmly ordered: "Gag the patient's mouth so as not to hurt the tongue."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and continued to clean up.

She tried her best to lighten the movements of her hands, fine sweat dripped from her forehead, and it seemed that there was an invisible barrier around her, isolating everyone out.Her drooping and curled eyelashes trembled, and her serious appearance made people hold their breath.

"call……"

Fu Wanyan heaved a sigh of relief, her eyes darkened, her body fell backward uncontrollably, she hastily closed her eyes, and then opened them again.

She hasn't been so focused for a long time, this broken body really needs to make up for it.

With her soft cry, the onlookers around her breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little more relaxed, and looked at her with a little more inexplicable respect.

Of course, Fu Wanyan at this time didn't know what kind of image she had planted in everyone's hearts by her random shots.

Not long after, the shopkeeper handed over the crushed herbs, but this time the expression on his face was very strange, as if he was constipated.He went to the backyard to make medicine and met an old man in the pharmacy. Out of curiosity, the old man looked at the herbal medicine and sighed in surprise. There is such a medical saint in this world who can make such a good hemostatic medicine.

After careful questioning, she learned that Fu Wanyan was only thirteen or fourteen years old, she couldn't help sighing, what a child prodigy!Shaking his head and hurried away, he wanted to talk to other old guys.

(End of this chapter)