General, Madam Called You To Farm

When Su Mo heard his sister's words, he took the initiative in time and separated from the old man.

The old man probably also heard that they did not intrude maliciously, and did not fight Su Mo again.

Su Mo is not an unreasonable person. He cupped his hands and saluted the other party as a junior: "Sorry, I misunderstood just now and broke into the senior's house without authorization. Please forgive me, senior."

The old man did not speak, and went in with a serious face.

He came to the yard and threw the cloth bag on his shoulders on the ground.

"senior."

Su Xiaoxiao greeted politely.

The old man just glanced at her and ignored her.

Su Xiaoxiao began to look at the old man.

He was tall and burly, about the same size as her grandfather Qin Canglan, with gray hair hanging loose and a beard, his face had dimples left by the years, and his eyes were a bit dark.

With this look, go out and scare the crying child properly.

No wonder everyone in the village is afraid of him.

It is said that people should not be judged by their appearance, but most of the time, special people will be excluded and left out to a great extent.

The old man opened the cloth bag and poured out a bunch of herbs, some freshly picked and some dried.

Su Xiaoxiao took a closer look, there were Panax notoginseng, Imperata rhizome, and Baiji, these are medicinal materials to stop bleeding.

There are also dandelion and berberine, which can reduce inflammation.

Chuanqiong and Sappan have analgesic effect.

He even picked mandala, if Su Xiaoxiao's guess is right, he is going to make Mafeisan.

He just went out, and it turned out that he was going to prepare medicinal materials for Wei Ting to draw arrows.

Su Xiaoxiao put on silver silk gloves and walked over to help the old man sort the herbs.

She wasn't afraid that the old man would attack her, but she was pregnant, so it was best not to touch some herbs that promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

The old man saw that she was sorting fairly well, so he didn't stop her.

Su Mo moved two small benches from the main room and gave them one for each of them.

The two sat down, and after sorting the herbs, Su Xiaoxiao washed them.

The water in the tank was almost bottomed out, so Su Mo picked up a pole and hung two wooden barrels, and went to the back mountain to fetch spring water.

The old man took the silver needle from Wei Ting's body, and brought all the oil lamps in the house, ready to draw the arrow for Wei Ting.

Su Xiaoxiao silently turned on a small flashlight, the brightness of which directly killed the oil lamp.

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Su Xiaoxiao blinked innocently.

She also doesn't want to expose her equipment, but isn't this a matter of life?

It's dark, if the knife is wrong, her beauty will be gone.

Fortunately, the old man didn't ask much.

The place where Wei Ting was hit by the arrow was on his back, and the old man turned Wei Ting over.

The Broken Arrow had been sliced ​​flat by the old man, and the wound was covered with some anti-bleeding and anti-inflammatory paste.

Arrow wounds are different from knife wounds. The arrows have barbs. Pulling them out will hook the flesh and blood into lumps, causing huge secondary damage.

In particular, the arrows used by the Southern Border Palace have two more rows of barbs than ordinary arrows. If they are pulled out, they will die.

When conditions permit, the best way is to cut the wound open.

The old man took out a dagger and put it on an oil lamp to sterilize it.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked: "Senior, how about...I come?"

The old man paused and put down the dagger in his hand.

Su Xiaoxiao brought a first aid kit.

She opened the first aid kit, sterilized her hands with disinfectant, put on disposable sterile gloves, and took out the scalpel.

There is no table here, so Su Mo found a wooden board to hold it.

Su Xiaoxiao injected Wei Ting with local anesthesia and began to operate on him.

It is very difficult to take the arrow and avoid damaging the nearby nerves.

Su Xiaoxiao calmly cut the wound.

The courtyard is very quiet, and the evening breeze brings a little bit of coolness.

Su Xiaoxiao was engrossed and her subordinates kept moving.

The old man cast a surprised look at Su Xiaoxiao, probably because he didn't expect a young girl to be a master of healing.

But at this moment, the boy and his friends squatted under a big tree, silently observing the old clapper's earthen house.

A seventeen-year-old boy said: "They have been in for a long time, but they haven't come out yet, can't they come out?"

A fifteen-year-old companion echoed: "That's right, we've all stayed here all night."

The young man said: "Go, go, don't be crowed! That man is pretty good, maybe he can beat the old clapper!"

The third companion said: "Why haven't you come out after the fight?"

Thinking of the girl who had let him go, the boy worried about her safety.

"Dongzi, what are you doing!"

The oldest boy called to him.

The boy said: "I'll go and see!"

His companion who was only one year older than him frightened: "You are crazy! Don't be afraid that the old clapper will eat you! I, I, I... I have seen him eat children!"

The boy frowned and said, "I'm not a child anymore!"

"Don't go!" His companion, who was only one year younger, held him back.

The rest of the people also advised him.

"Yeah, Dongzi, we met them by chance, why take the risk?"

"Besides, we were beaten."

Never admit that they were the first to flirt.

The boy still decided to go.

The others didn't dare to join him, and immediately stepped back three steps, keeping a life-and-death distance from him.

The young man thought that if he couldn't beat the old clapper, it would be better to outsmart him.

"I'll set a fire on him to smoke out the old clapper, and you'll be called out. I'll lure all the tribesmen out to create chaos, and I'll take the opportunity to rescue them."

As long as they are not allowed to touch the old clapper, everything else is fine.

The rest agreed.

The boy secretly lit a torch at home, slipped out the back door, and bravely went to the old clapper's house.

Just when he was about to throw the torch onto the old clapper's thatched roof, the old man suddenly opened the door.

The young man stared blankly at the old clapper who looked like a cold-blooded monster trapped in the night, his legs became weak from fright: "I, I didn't come to set fire."

After all, his eyes went dark, and he fell straight to the ground and passed out.

The companions hiding behind the big tree were terrified.

The next moment, something even more terrifying happened.

The old clapper picked Dongzi in, like carrying a lifeless sack.

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The surgery went well.

Su Xiaoxiao was so concentrated that she didn't even notice that she was drenched in sweat.

"what are these?"

A strange and old voice suddenly sounded from behind Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao was startled!

She turned her head back in a flash, looked at the old man who came behind her at some point, and asked dully, "Senior, can you speak?"

Also, it's not good to be scary.

Don't be scared next time.

Fortunately, the operation was finished, otherwise Wei Ting would have been frightened to take an extra knife.

The old man said casually, "Yes."

Then you just kept silent...

Su Xiaoxiao pointed to the thing the old man was staring at, and said, "Scalpels, special ones. If you want, I can give you a set."

Old man: "Yes."

The old man pointed to Su Xiaoxiao's small flashlight again: "What is the night pearl here?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "It's not Ye Mingzhu."

As for what it is, it's a little hard to explain.

Su Xiaoxiao noticed that the old man was looking at her for a moment: "Senior?"

Old man: "You didn't finish your sentence."

Su Xiaoxiao blinked strangely.

Have it? She's done.

"If you want...can I give you one?"

The old man nodded: "Yes."

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

Second watch, do you want to watch the third watch? As usual, if there are ten people, I will change.

The Q group number of this book: 1167376000, interested babies can come in and play.