My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Dong Yan's family is a single-parent family. Only one old father opened a beating medicine hotel on the street, called "Tiger Pine Forest". He usually treats colds and treats some trauma.

Tiger Songlin is best known for the unique medicinal liquor prepared by Dong Ye's father, Dong Yuwu. It has a good reputation at the end of the street. Everyone nearby knows that if they bump into each other and go to the hospital, they will not pit you in a trip. 800 is not slack, the effect is not good, if you go to the tiger pine forest, as long as ten dollars with a drop of medicinal wine and a coating, the next day will be alive and well, nothing happens.

Therefore, Hu Songlin's business is still very good. When Xu Qingmo followed Dong Yan to Hu Songlin, he just saw a group of doctors leaving.

"Dad, I'm back."

Back home, Dong Yan was very happy, just like a little girl.

Dong Yuwu was somewhat surprised, sitting on a chair in the hall: "Why are you back so early today?"

"Come out and do things, and come back here to take a look." Dong Yan said, introducing Xu Qingmo, "Yes, this is my colleague, Xu Qingmo."

"Uncle is good." Xu Qingmo was very polite.

Dong Yuwu sat on the chair, looked up and down Xu Qingmo, could not help but nodded gently, he is a senior beat master, at a glance, Xu Qingmo's body is very good, strong and strong, belonging to the type of regular exercise It's much better than those white-collar workers who don't have the power of chickens.

"Your waist is hurt?" Dong Juwu looked at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo sighed, and she was so powerful that she could see her discomfort at a glance.

"Well, his waist was slightly injured, so I'll take him to apply some medicine."

Dong Juwu listened to Dong Yan's words, stared at her for a while, then laughed and went into the back room.

Dong Youyou smiled at Xu Qingmo, then pulled a chair: "Little Brother Xu sits."

"Thank you, sister." Xu Qingmo sat on the chair, and then saw Dong Yuwu coming out with a bottle of medicinal wine.

"Heavy clothes, I'll wipe it for you." Dong Yuwu sat behind Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qing Mo raised his shirt and exposed the red mark on his waist. Dong Yuwu looked for a moment, and immediately frowned.

Dong Yan didn't notice his father's abnormality, some shy and some nervously approaching the past.

"I treat the patient, what the girl's family sees." Dong Yuwu glanced at Dong Yan, and Dong Yan turned away with his lips.

Xu Qingmo only felt a cold on his waist, and then Dong Yuwu pressed and rubbed it. With a strong rubbing, his back was immediately heated, as if a torch was approaching, warm.

It hadn't been warm, the temperature had dropped again, and it started to cool.

After being so cold and warm three times, he finally recovered his calmness, and Xu Qingmo could no longer feel discomfort, as if he was completely well.

Sure enough, even though Xu Qingmo had trained a superb surgeon on the battlefield, he also admired this kind of magical Chinese medicine.

"Take it back and apply it again tomorrow, and it will be all right." Dong Yuwu gave Xu Qingmo the medicinal liquor in his hand.

"Thank you Uncle." Of course Xu Qingmo accepted medicinal wine, which is a good thing.

"Okay, the injury is cured, you can leave." Dong Yuwu suddenly issued a guest order.

Xu Qingmo hesitated and wondered where he had offended Dong Yuwu. When he first entered the door, he felt that Dong Yuwu had a good impression of himself. How did this change all of a sudden?

"Dad!" Dong Yan could not help but stomp his feet.

Dong Yuwu gave Dong Zheng a sideways look, and then said, "Come in with me."

After speaking, Dong Yuwu also ignored Xu Qingmo and went straight into the back room.

Dong Yan said to Xu Qingmo embarrassedly, "Brother Xu, wait for me, my dad doesn't know what happened today."

"Well, it's okay, talk to your uncle." Xu Qingmo pouted.

Dong Yan ran in, and Xu Qingmo was sitting in a chair, looking at the medicinal liquor in his hand.

In the back room, Dong Yuwu stared at Dong Yan with a serious face.

"Dad, what are you doing, why do you treat Brother Xu that way? He is my colleague." Dong Yan said unhappy.

"Brother Xiaoxu, what do you call him?" Dong Juwu froze, "What is your relationship with him?"

"What are you talking about, me and him ..." Dong Yan blushed. "It's just a normal colleague relationship. What are you thinking about?"

"I don't know about you yet. Have you brought the boy back home for so many years?" Dong Yuwu said, "He is not a good person. Don't be fooled by him."

"Brother Xiao Xu is not a good guy, why do you say that to others?" Dong Yan heard Dong Dongwu's words about Xu Qingmo, and immediately became unhappy. He forgot to explain his relationship with Xu Qingmo.

"You didn't see the red mark on him? The mobile phone came out at that time." Dong Yuwu said solemnly, "Under what circumstances will the mobile phone be like that this year, it must be while in bed ..."

Dong Juwu couldn't go on, but Dong Yan understood it. Dong Yuwu meant that Xu Qingmo must be lying on the bed with the woman, and there was only a mobile phone hurt him.

Dong Wuwu is also very caring about his only daughter, so he is very strict with the men around Dong Yan. When he saw that Xu Qingmo might be with other women, he immediately changed his face and wanted Dong Yan to stay away from him.

Dong Yan's face turned red, and it burned.

What's on the bed, obviously in the big water tank, the woman on Xu Qingmo is not someone else, she is herself!

Seeing his daughter blush, Dong Yuwu was also anxious, and the whole person was like a volcano, which was about to erupt: "You, you, you ... won't you be the woman with him?

"What you say is not what you think!" Dong Yan smiled bitterly, and had to tell Dong Juwu how the red seal on Xu Qingmo came. Of course, about lying on Xu Qingmo's arms, he caught him. Didn't say there, otherwise, Dong Yan estimated that his father would probably rush out and grab Xu Qingmo's collar to force him to marry him immediately.

After the explanation, Dong Yuwu was still doubtful and not very convinced.

Just then, there was a sudden rush of footsteps and shouts from outside.

"Old Dong! Old Dong! Come out soon, help!"

Xu Qingmo was playing with medicinal liquor, and heard a heartbreaking shout, and then saw two people carry in a **** person.

Xu Qingmo immediately jumped up, merged several chairs together, and let the two lay the injured person flat.

"Who are you? Old Dong?" Asked the two men who were tall and short, one of them.

Before Xu Qingmo answered, Dong Yuwu and Dong Yan rushed out of it.

"Old, old section, what's wrong?" Dong Yuwu saw the tall man and the dwarf screaming, and then walked to the wounded. "Isn't this Xiao Liu, how could this be the case? This was bitten."

Xu Qingmo also saw that this person named Xiao Liu should have been bitten by a wolf dog or a hound, and still hurt the artery, the blood flow was not stopped, and the blockage could not be blocked.

"The **** old Zhao's family came out to walk the dog again. Xiao Liu was walking along the road and was bitten by his two wolf dogs. If it wasn't for me and the old sticks, I would be beaten. Those two beasts were swallowed up, "said the old dwarf.

"He has broken arteries, and I can't cure it here." Dong Yuwu fastened Xiao Liu's thigh with a rope. "Hurry to the hospital."

"I've hit 120, but the hospital said that it would take half an hour to get over. At that time, Xiao Liu's blood had dried up, so I had to bring it to you first and let you stop bleeding." Lao Duan said.

Dong Juwu clumsily handled the wound: "But I will only suffer a sprain and will not stop bleeding."

Dong Wuwu is just a folk barefoot doctor. The ancestral beating technique does not stop bleeding.

"What to do, can't just watch Xiao Liu die." The old section was anxious.

"I come!"

Xu Qingmo made a noise just as the crowd could not do anything.

"you?"

Everyone is staring at Xu Qingmo strangely

"What are you holding on to, take gauze, tweezers, and alcohol!" Xu Qing did not lift her head, and began to deal with the wound. "Life is off."

"Ugh!"

The first person who responded was Dong Yan, who immediately ran to get things.

Dong Yuwu also gave way.

Soon Dong Yan came with something: "No tweezers, no medical alcohol, only a piece of gauze, and some cotton."

Hu Songlin only treats sprains and sprains, these things are really incomplete.

Xu Qingmo had already rolled up his sleeves, picked up the cotton and cleaned the wound, and said quickly in his mouth: "Look for needlework, candles, and shochu. The higher the degree, the better."

"I have wine!" This time Dong Yuwu ran in, and quickly brought the things over.

"Well, you need to thread the needle and thread." Xu Qingmo said as he cleaned the wound, but the blood was still gushing out. "The candle is lit."

Soon Dong Yan put on the needle and thread, Xu Qingmo held it in his left hand, and then burned it on the candle. He said to the old Changdan: "Trouble you to hold him down, and Uncle Dong, you hold down his aorta to minimize blood Gush. "

Everyone worked together to separate their roles.

Seeing Xu Qingmo grabbing Baijiu with his right hand and biting the bottle stopper with his teeth, the old section felt wrong: "Are you going to sterilize with Baijiu? You also suture the wound directly? Maybe there is a virus in the wound. It can't be so."

"There is no way, the tools are incomplete here, and there is no way to stop the bleeding. You can only come this way. Wait until the hospital removes the stitches, and then the blood runs out, eh!" Xu Qingmo spit out the bottle cap.

The old paragraph thinks about it too and stops talking.

Dong Juwu held the aorta at the root of Xiao Liu's thigh with both hands and rubbed it hard. The blood in the wound was suddenly reduced.

Xu Qingmo seized the opportunity, poured a bottle of white wine, and rinsed the wound directly.

Xiao Liu, in a coma, immediately twitched, which was so painful that she was still held down by the old section.

After flushing the wound, Xu Qingmo immediately stitched the wound, and the needles and threads flew. It was extremely fast, faster than a woman with good craftsmanship sewing clothes.

Suddenly, the wound was sutured, Xu Qingmo pressed the cotton tightly with gauze, and then fixed the leg.

Everyone was relieved, but Dong Juwu did not let go, he was still rubbing his veins.

Xu Qingmo noticed that his technique was very magical. If most people press it harder, they won't be able to press the aorta so tightly, and very little blood will come out. It seems that Dong Yuwu's frustration is really good.

This is obviously very laborious to press and rub. After a while, Dong Yuwu was sweating heavily, and his hands couldn't stop shaking, so he couldn't hold on.

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