Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

Mo Yun glanced at him with deep admiration. Many apprentices who have studied medicine with doctors for many years may not be able to bear this kind of wound for the first time. They have the courage to look at it a few more times. It is hard for him to do this at such a young age.

In addition to this place on the thigh, there are also some small and large wounds on the back, lower back, shoulders, arms, etc. These are not so important, just a little treatment and bandaging with medicine.

The two had just finished treating the wound, Zhang Zishan's closed eyes slightly opened, his eyes were a little loose, and he was still a little confused when he saw the two of them.

As soon as Xiaoluan raised his head and met his opened eyes, he shouted in surprise and joy: "Third uncle, you are awake! Brother-in-law, look, third uncle is awake!"

When Mo Yunshen saw that it was true, he nodded and smiled at him, "Third Uncle, it's good that you wake up! Xiaoluan, hurry up and call someone."

Xiao Luan shouted "Hey!" all the way, "Three Aunts, Three Aunts!" and ran out.

Zhang Zishan was still a little ignorant, and opened his mouth with difficulty: "Are you——where am I?"

He had just woken up from a severe coma, and Mo Yunshen wasn't surprised that he couldn't recognize who he was for a while. It's Uemura Qingli's husband! You are at home now, you were injured before, you should be fine now, you just need to rest well."

Zhang Zishan said "Ah!", his eyes became clearer, and the slits of his eyes opened a little wider. He gasped and said, "So, so it's you...Your third aunt, your third aunt—"

Finally remembering the matter of his injury, Zhang Zishan's face changed slightly, and he became emotional for a while.

"Third Aunt is fine. Sister Qingli is with her, and Xiaoluan has already gone to call her. Third Uncle, don't get excited, it's not good for the wound."

Mo Yunshen hadn't finished speaking when there was a sound of running footsteps. Sangu Mu stumbled in and met Zhang Zishan's eyes, tears streaming down her face.

She stretched out her hand to hold her mouth, wiped her tears messily, stepped forward and cried, "You're awake!"

Three siblings, Mu Qingli, followed behind and also came in.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Zishan felt uncomfortable, and his eye circles were a little red. Looking at her, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry..."

Mu Sangu cried and shook her head desperately, suppressing her crying.

Mu Qingli hurriedly stepped forward to pat her on the back and softly comforted her. It took a while for the two of them to stabilize their emotions.

At this time, of course, Sangu Mu would not mention the bad things about Mr. Zhang, but simply talked about the process of treating him, so that he could rest at ease.

After calming down and taking a closer look, Sangu Mu could also see that Zhang Zishan's complexion and spirit had improved a lot, and there was blood on his face. It seemed that this life was saved.

As long as this life can be saved, it will be fine.

Zhang Zishan couldn't help but be grateful to Mo Yunshen and Mu Qingli.

Mo Yun smiled deeply: "We are all from our own family, so you don't need to be polite."

He also said that the third uncle had just woken up, so he had to take a good rest and don't worry too much.

Mu Sangu quickly nodded in agreement.

Originally, regarding Mo Yunshen's ability to save Zhang Zishan, she was just looking for psychological comfort as if grabbing a life-saving straw. She was willing to believe in him, but in fact she didn't believe much. After all, she had never seen Mo Yunshen display his skills.

At the moment that is totally believed.

In fact, Zhang Zishan didn't have much energy at the moment. After saying these few words, he was excited for a while, and his eyelids drooped again.

Mu Qingli took out the anti-inflammatory medicine from the space and gave it to Mo Yunshen. Mo Yunshen took it, asked Mu Sangu to pour warm water, and fed the medicine to Zhang Zishan. Zhang Zishan then closed his eyes and fell asleep in a drowsy state. up.

The most important thing tonight is the wound inflammation and fever.

Fortunately, there are many anti-inflammatory drugs and antipyretics brought from modern times in Mu Qingli's space.

She left it with Mu Sangu, and told Mu Sangu to remember to serve Zhang Zishan at night.

She kept two more pills made from the big blood vine fruit, and asked her to dissolve them in water at night and feed them to him.

After thinking about it, he saved a pill made from Ganoderma lucidum, and let him take it tonight.

The pill made from Ganoderma lucidum is not weak, and Mu Qingli didn't dare to keep more, for fear that Third Aunt Mu would swallow it all in a hurry, and something serious would happen.

The four of us went home first, and came back tomorrow morning to change the dressing for his wound.

Mu Qingli instructed Mu Sangu again to keep the secret for Mo Yunshen.

Mu Sangu naturally agreed.

After thinking about it, Mu Qingli pretended to dig out a small basket of rice from the basket they brought, and asked Mu Sangu to put it away properly, grab two handfuls at a time, add a large ladle of water to boil, Xixi I boiled it for the third uncle to drink.

There is also a ten thousand year old ginseng left, let her cut two pieces at a time and throw them in the pot to boil together.

Mu Sangu was a little dazed looking at the white rice, she obviously didn't know what it was, but she believed Mu Qingli's words, thanked them with a smile and thanked them for accepting them, and sent them away .

Mu Qingli left the big turtle behind.

"In case the situation is not good in the middle of the night, Sangu, tell it to let it call us."

Although the tortoise's eyesight is not very good at night, it should not be difficult to return from the lower village to the upper village.

The big turtle gave Mu Qingli a blank look, and did not refuse.

Mu Sangu was startled, and stammered, "Does this, it, it understand?"

Big Turtle then turned his head and gave her another look.

Mu Qingli patted its shell and said with a smile, "Well, it understands."

Mu Sangu was very surprised, she nodded in agreement, and felt much more at ease.

She didn't want to go to Mr. Zhang's family to call someone no matter what, and she didn't want to listen to the nasty words of Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Tang.

Even if you don't say it now, you will definitely make up for it in the future.

After all, she is a woman, her seniority is a generation higher than Mu Qingli, but she is not much older than Mu Qingli, she is still a little scared to face this situation alone.

With the big turtle by my side, I can ask for help at any time, which is also a lot more practical.

Mu Qingli and the others walked back all the way.

Zhang Zishan is already out of danger like that. There are the best modern medicines for the symptoms, and the blood-tonifying vine fruit that has a heaven-defying effect on blood, and the meat ganoderma. pitted.

So on the way back, although the four of them hadn't completely relaxed, they were quite calm and stable.

Just thinking of Mrs. Zhang, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are annoying, and the old man of the Zhang family. It seems fair, but if he had taken care of it a long time ago and was not so indulgent, Mu Qingli wouldn't believe that the old woman, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could be happy. so cheerful.

You must know that this is the era where the husband is the heaven, the old man really wants to lose his face and get angry, and the old woman dares to hum a fart.

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