Reborn peasant girl

"Really? That's great! "

Sure enough, when doctor cheng heard this, his eyes were glowing. At last, he felt that his happiness was easily ambiguous, so he smiled dryly and said," well, I said that I brought a lot of medicine with me. "

Everyone didn' t mind and started laughing.

Soon, all the injured soldiers were helped to the courtyard. Doctor cheng ordered a strong drink, took off his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, disinfected the liquor, sewed the flesh with needle and thread, sprinkled medicine powder, and bandaged it. He was very busy.

The village people did not care at first, but then suddenly saw doctor cheng sewing skin with needle and thread, scared almost fainted, all thought he was crazy.

Even the wounded soldiers were pale and fearful.

Although they were not afraid of the machete and the barbarians, they were still shivering when they saw their flesh being used as fabric and threaded with needles.

Jiao Jiao had no choice but to keep explaining to the others.

Everyone was suspicious, but it was too late to go to the city to ask for a doctor or go back to the city for treatment. She had no choice but to force doctor cheng to act as an embroidered woman. They made cloth.

The stitches were extremely painful, but after the powder was applied, the wound felt strangely cool. The pain was also slowly easing, which made the wounded soldiers look much better.

After such a busy night, she waited for no more barbarians to harass her. The villagers speculated that the barbarians had completely retreated, but they did not dare to be careless.

The old man ordered the villagers to set another firecracker on the wall. This time, it was extremely loud, but only one shot was heard.

According to the original agreement, the two of them called the police and the enemy attacked.

One is to continue to hide, do not act rashly. The three sounds were completely safe, and they could come out and walk around.

As a result, after hearing the gunfire, the eight villages around the lin family village became even quieter.

On the afternoon of the second day, the soldiers and soldiers who had chased the barbarians had finally returned. All of them were dusty, and some of them even had injuries.

Old master lin brought his men to meet them outside the drawbridge. They heard that the barbarians were chased down to only a hundred people. In the end, they disappeared into a valley near the mountain pass. Everyone was relieved.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Dinner was prepared at home, so everyone took a bite to cushion their stomachs, bandaged their wounds, and then went to work on other things. "

The military captain recalled the soldiers he had sacrificed previously and his expression darkened. However, in the end, his heart was still filled with joy and sorrow. This time, he brought 500 soldiers with him and killed more than 800 horsemen. He also found a secret passageway that could communicate with the inner and outer regions of the mountain, which was a huge contribution. It's a sure thing to get promoted and rich.

Of course, he had already forgotten that there were more than 800 barbarian mounts, and at least five hundred were due to the lin family.

However, it didn' t matter anymore.

The women from the lin family carried the big teapot and poured them some water, afraid that they would wait for a hero.

The old man brought the military captain and the volunteers into the beijing hall. The feng corporation had already prepared five tables of noodles. Although it was not as sumptuous as usual, the chicken, fish, and eggs were all complete.

Everyone was a little surprised. In the end, they admired the foresight of the lin family village. This time, the barbarian attack was so dangerous. The lin family village had built a fort, killed the enemy, and even brought out such a neat meal. It was obvious how well prepared they were.

The leader of the group of devotees was a middle-aged man around 40 years old. He was tall and straight, and his expression was cold. His left hand was often holding the scabbard on his waist, which showed that he was usually a longsword. However, he did not refuse to leave the people thousands of miles away.he took the initiative to salute the old man and praise the fort's strength and the bravery of the lin family villagers.

Everyone in the lin family village was delighted to hear this and treated them even more warmly.

Doctor cheng was also invited to the table. Seeing the blood on the middle-aged man's arm, he said," brother, are you hurt? You want me to show you? "

Even though this was a question, he didn' t wait for the middle-aged devotee to respond and went forward to open his sleeves.

The middle-aged devotee had a cut on his arm, which was only an inch long, but he couldn' t sew the needle, but doctor cheng had made up his mind today to get over his addiction, and he began to do it again.

It was obvious that the middle-aged devotee was very prestigious among the brothers. Seeing that doctor cheng was like this, the other dozens of people almost immediately drew their swords and took doctor cheng as a strange doctor who had caused harm to people's lives.

Jiao Jiao came in with a plate of fruit. Seeing this, he quickly stopped him." Uncle, dr. Cheng is a good healer for injuries. The wound was sewn with a needle and thread. It healed very quickly and was not afraid of cracking. All the injured people here were treated like this. Usually, they would be cured within six or seven days. If you are not at ease, you can first call a person to show a sewn wound to see. "

The middle-aged devotee saw that Jiao Jiao was only eleven or twelve years old and was smiling and talking. She was very charming and cute. When he thought of something, his heart softened. He waved his hand and gestured for his subordinates to sit properly before replying," I' m sorry to trouble you, doctor cheng. It's my honor to be able to see your superb medical skills. "

Doctor cheng smiled and patted his chest to protect him." Don' t worry, feng zhuang, this is a minor injury. You can take care of it for five or six days. It won' t delay your use of your sword." "

As he spoke, he moved his hand. Perhaps he was too shocked. Although the middle-aged devotee frowned in pain, he did not make a dent, which made Jiao Jiao mutter secretly.

There was no anesthetic here, but she had never heard anyone cry in pain when sewing needles.

She didn' t know if the people here were more patient or if doctor cheng's skills were already superb to the point of no pain.

Unfortunately, he could only think about it and had no interest in experiencing it personally.

An inch long cut. After the alcohol was sterilized, it was only five or six needles. In the blink of an eye, the stitches were finished. Doctor cheng carefully took out 37 powder, sprinkled some, bandaged it, and even tied a bow on the bandage.

When he looked up and saw the strange look in everyone's eyes, he blushed a little and quickly added," well, it was Jiao Jiao who led me astray and tied this knot every time. "

Everyone laughed, but the middle-aged man felt the pain on his arm gradually diminishing, and the coolness of his wound. He was a little surprised.

Old master lin invited everyone to the table. The women had to prepare food for the group, so they asked the children to help them serve the food and divide the dishes.

The young children could not help but be mischievous. They were all tied up by their grandparents, so the ones who helped at the table were all eleven or twelve years old boys. After finishing their work, they didn' t go far, so they gathered together to talk about the previous battle and all of them danced excitedly.

Jiao Jiao searched for a round, did not see shui sheng, asked lin wei just know, shui sheng was sent to guard the cellar. When he converted the school into a fortress, he was afraid that he would fight and destroy all the books in the building. So, the cellar was built, and the first one sent the books in boxes.