Medical Concubine attracts the whole city

The straw house is much worse than the one the villagers live in below.

Before they went in, Zhao Wanxi could hear high and low cries of pain, and the smell of blood came straight along the wind.

It seems that people are really hurt, no wonder the little girl is so anxious, no greetings, a few people tacitly speed up the pace, along with the cry of pain, arrived at a temporary room should be the kitchen.

The stove was not clean, messy, and there was a lot of dust. In the straw pile on one side, a pale woman leaned against the stove and kept howling.

The whole lower body was almost full of blood, and one of the legs was in a very twisted position in front of the crowd. The position of the leg, even the bone, was poked out.

It's very white and extraordinarily infiltrating.

Before today, such a scene was also performed on Xie Nanbei.

But he was a man, and he was a fierce man. Compared with the weak woman in front of him, the gap was too big.

There was no superfluous language at all. As Zhao Wanxi squatted down, little orange quickly handed over the medicine box.

Chu Liuli squatted on the other side, looking at the woman's injuries. Besides, he also helped to prepare for the treatment.

It's not an ordinary suffering to deal with such a serious injury later. Even if my wife's silver needle can postpone the pain, everyone's tolerance is different, so we need to be careful.

Fortunately, it's much easier to deal with this kind of trauma than it is to deal with secret poisons. The wound is cleaned, disinfected, bonesetting, sutured, medicated and bandaged in an orderly way.

The woman suffered, but she saved her life.

Hearing that her mother didn't have to die, the little girl almost jumped up with joy. In the room where several people were relieved, a heavy cough suddenly came in from the outside.

"Zhao Di, who did you bring up at random?"

There was some dignity in her hoarseness. Almost in an instant, Zhao Wanxi clearly saw that she was close to her and looked at the little girl in her mother's state. She shivered almost imperceptibly.

Even the smile of the mouth are solidified, a little bit to dissipate, small expression gradually serious.

This is fear?

Eyes dark flash, Zhao Wanxi turned her head, with interest to watch someone from the outside step by step into.

I can't say how steady the pace is. It's the sound of crutches. It's not small.

"Who is this man?"

"It's my grandfather. He's more serious. Don't blame his sister."

"Oh..."

That's right.

More serious, in this world, who can compare with the man sitting on the throne of Nanlin?

Even the top one has been dealt with, others Zhao Wanxi thinks she has no pressure.

Just when she didn't take it seriously, she was attacked by the other side.

"You guys, it's all right to make a fuss. What are you doing here?

Is there any bad attempt? "

Noisy?

Bad intentions?

Is this man a fool?

This opening is about to stab the rhythm of people's violent walk, Rao Chu Liuli is not a violent temper, also can't help sneering, took the lead in blocking in front of his master, impolitely began to irony.

"You don't mean to welcome us, treat the sick and save the people. You just come.

What's more, what's wrong with you? "