Nongmen tranquility

Chapter 230
At a time like this, what else is there to care about?
If he couldn't take another gulp, she would have to feed him by mouth. Fortunately, Zhang Kangping grumbled in his throat at this time, as if he had swallowed a big gulp. I wiped my face and checked my body.

Regarding Zhang Kangping's situation, she finally had an idea in mind.

Zhang Kangping has no injuries on his face, but there are multiple stab wounds on his arms, back, and arms, basically no vital injuries. This should be caused by excessive blood loss. Of course, this will have to be checked later The doctor can only draw a conclusion after seeing it.

It took her a lot of time to feed the water, and over there, Granny Wu also brought the doctor over.

It was the barefoot doctor in the village, the doctor surnamed Wu.

In this era, doctors are known as doctors with high medical skills and status, while ordinary barefoot doctors can only be called doctors.

To be honest, if possible, An An didn't want to see this doctor.

Before Ning Fangyuan came, he was the one who showed the original owner the medicine on the splint on his leg. In addition, she didn't dare to say what Dr. Li said about his medical skills, but she always felt that his medical ethics were not very good.

But at this time, even though he didn't think his medical ethics were too good, he could only be used.

An An stepped aside, Wu Langzhong took a look at her, and went to Zhang Kangping for diagnosis and treatment under the call of Grandma Wu.

An An didn't bother him either, and only after he finished taking his pulse and checked his wounds and stroked his beard did he ask, "Wu Langzhong, how is he?"

"It's a miracle that he didn't die after bleeding so much," Wu Langzhong said.

An An breathed a sigh of relief, but still worried, "He won't die, right?"

Doctor Zhang said, "His body doesn't look very healthy, but there is a breath of energy protecting his heart veins. Now the blood on his body seems to have stopped. I guess he can't die if he wants to die."

out of breath?

It couldn't be the genuine energy he practiced before.

Hearing that Zhang Kangping would not die, An An recalled what happened to the original owner in the past, and her tone was a little bad.

"If he can't die, then why is he lying motionless like a dead man now?"

"He's too tired, he'll wake up after taking a rest and resting his mind."

"Then let him lie on the bed and ignore it?"

Wu Langzhong glanced at her, and didn't care about her rudeness, "That's not true, clean the wound, apply some wound medicine, then drink some decoction, and rest in bed for a few days, it should be fine. "

After finishing speaking, he took a pack of medicine from the doctor's box and prepared to hand it to An An. After thinking about it, he handed it to Granny Wu, and said, "This is a medicine for wounds. Clean it up and apply it on him. Change it once a day. You don't need to use it after it's scabbed over."

Then, he went out with his medicine box on his back and began to prescribe the prescription for the decoction. An An watched him write the prescription, and then went back with him to get the medicine.

He is the only doctor in the village, and his family also has some simple common medicinal materials. Usually, the prescriptions are prescribed at the patient's home, and then the patient's family members discuss whether to take the medicine. Just pay a door-to-door outpatient fee.

An An followed him, speechless all the way. When he was about to reach his house, he finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Wu, when I was rescued from the mountain, I broke my leg. It was your assertion that My legs are useless, can I no longer stand up?"

(End of this chapter)