Madam is right

Chapter 553 133. Wounds
Zhao Mo hugged Mo Zhichu distressedly, gave Tieniu a cold look, made Lu Feng watch him closely, and quickly went down the mountain.

The news of Mo Zhichu's disappearance quickly spread in Xijiang Village, and Dr. Ying naturally heard of it.

Although Dr. Ying usually looked down on Mo Zhichu here and there, but now that something happened to Mo Zhichu, Dr. Ying was really worried.

He walked back and forth in the medicine hut, poking his neck out from time to time to look out, hoping that someone would deliver a message quickly.

Regardless of whether the girl got into trouble or what, it still made him feel at ease!

Doctor Ying was thinking about it when Zhao Mo came with the sleeping Mo Zhichu in his arms.

Seeing that Mo Zhichu came with his eyes closed, Doctor Ying felt his heart stopped beating.

Doctor Ying came back to his senses, and then hurriedly led Zhao Mo to the room in the backyard.

Seeing that Mo Zhichu's shoulder was injured again, Dr. Ying frowned and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with her shoulder? The previous injury hasn't healed yet! What's the matter?"

After saying that, regardless of Zhao Mo's dark face, he turned around and pushed Zhao Mo out of the room.

"Hurry up, burn two barrels of hot water first!"

After all, Doctor Ying slammed the door shut.

Zhao Mo was stunned for a while, then turned around to boil the water.

Fortunately, Zhao Mo has also lived in the medicine house for a long time, and is familiar with the medicine house, otherwise he really didn't know what to do for a while.

Doctor Ying carefully cut off the clothes on Mo Zhichu's shoulders, the bloody wound was worse than the first time he saw it.

Anyway, the first time it was just a superficial injury, but this time it was really deep.

Dr. Ying frowned and checked Mo Zhichu's wounds. Sure enough, Mo Zhichu's unknowingly unintentional strikes were not serious, and he really hurt his bones.

Moreover, Mo Zhichu used stones picked up from the mountain at random. The wound was deep, and the natural gravel was also deeply embedded.

Dr. Ying frowned distressedly, and said, "Look at you! You will suffer! I think you really don't want your shoulder!"

Doctor Ying could only curse while quickly removing the dirt from Mo Zhichu's wound.

There were too many dirty things on the rocks, Doctor Ying took the medicinal wine, took a few deep breaths, and poured the medicinal wine directly on Mo Zhichu's open flesh and blood to wash the wound.

Doctor Ying felt his teeth hurt just by looking at it.

The medicinal wine was mixed with blood, and soon the bed sheets were stained bright red.

When Zhao Mo entered the door with hot water, what he saw was Mo Zhichu lying on the bright red bed.

Holding a copper basin, he stood in front of Mo Zhichu's bed, seeing her unconscious, only felt that his eyes were swollen and painful, and his heart hurt as if someone had grabbed her.

But there was no way, these sufferings were what Mo Zhichu had to endure.

While washing Mo Zhichu's wound, Doctor Ying said, "You can thank yourself for not feeling it right now! If you're awake, I'll see if you dare to attack like this in the future!"

After finally cleaning the wound, Doctor Ying turned around and saw Zhao Mo standing aside with a copper basin, his eyes were red.

Doctor Ying beckoned him over, washed off the blood stains on Mo Zhichu's body with the hot water in the copper basin, and put on the medicine to bandage him up. Only then was Doctor Ying relieved, and sat aside to give him Mo Zhichu took his pulse.

(End of this chapter)