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Chapter 31: Another Shot(1/2)

"Squeak...ah."

The door of the west wing opened, and Lin Ning walked out with a pale face as if he had been fished out of the water, which scared Aunt Chu who was waiting outside.

Lin Ning did not give her a chance to ask questions, and handed her a prescription she had just written and said tiredly: "Miss Chu, please go to the medicine house to catch this medicine. Grandpa An will tell you how to decoct it. Every day, Mao hour, Shen hour and Zi hour, you will suffer three times, serve Wu Niang to take it for ten consecutive days, and it will be a course of treatment for her. Tomorrow I will take the pulse and a course of treatment, and it will be a course of treatment for ten consecutive days. Have you recorded it?"

Aunt Chu nodded repeatedly and said, "I've written it down! Xiao...Xiaoning, do you want to take a break and leave?"

Lin Ning waved his hand and said, "No need, I'll go back and wash my clothes and change my clothes. The injuries on the third and fourth uncles are not delayed. Aunt Chu, go and do it too. Wu Niang's injuries on the fifth uncle are not light, so it's not delayed."

After saying that, he carried the medicine box and walked out of Cangsongyuan step by step.

After Aunt Chu watched him go away, she did not rush to get medicine. She walked into Wu Niang's boudoir in two or three steps, but Tian Wuniang's face was so moist.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Chu's tears immediately flowed down, and she covered her mouth tightly and did not dare to speak.

She is the only one in Qingyun Village who knows the hardship of this lady best. Over the past few years, Tian Wuniang couldn't close her eyes and sleep peacefully for many nights.

Even if you don’t mention the hardships that have happened in recent years, just one Lin Xiaoning will hurt Tian Wuniang.

More importantly, she also wants to maintain this foundation for the Lin family.

She is only eighteen years old...

It's a pity that the lady can finally sleep once...

...

"Oh, why did Ning'er look like this?"

In Mo Zhuyuan, Aunt Chun, who was chatting with Deng Xueniang about last night, saw Lin Ning coming back with a pale face, was startled and stood up to support him, feeling extremely distressed.

Lin Ning smiled and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Chun, it's okay. Wu Niang was not seriously injured, and it doesn't take much effort to treat her. But she was a little braver in front of me and a little afraid of me... Alas, there is no way. I coaxed her not to be afraid of it. I was exhausted. Fortunately, she was finally a little obedient and obedient..."

Aunt Chun and Deng Xueniang knew that he was talking nonsense. Aunt Chun looked at him in anger, but she didn't say anything more, but she smiled and wanted to help him go back to the house to rest.

Lin Ning smiled and said, "Aunt Chun, it's okay. I'll go to Houxi to wash and change my clothes. But I'll ask Aunt Lao to help me wash clothes again. I'll have to show Aunt Xue and the others the injury later, so it won't be delayed. Small injuries can easily lead to major injuries."

Aunt Chun gave up after hearing this. She naturally wanted Lin Ning to be fine, and she couldn't care about so many others.

It can be seen that Lin Ning was so proud and happy that she was able to take such responsibility.

But she couldn't help with the help of the other side, but she could make some delicious food for Lin Ning!

Thinking of this, Aunt Chun didn't bother to talk to Deng Xueniang anymore and hurried to the kitchen.

However, Deng Xueniang did not leave for a while, and she seemed to want to say something, as if she wanted to say something.

After hesitating for a moment, he chased after Xun Linning said a few words, he seemed to have received a positive answer. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left.

Lin Ning stood there with a slight look of strange expression, but she didn't think much about it, so she turned around and went into the house to get the clothes she had washed...

...

"Huh? Aunt Chun, have you quietly made something delicious for your brother-in-law?"

Jiuniang, who had plucked a large bag of gifts, sniffed a strong fragrance as soon as she entered the wood door of Mozhuyuan.

The big eyes, which were originally happy, opened their eyes immediately, stepped on their calf and ran towards the kitchen hall, and then saw the scene of "inhumanity":

Her brother-in-law was holding a big bone stick alone and sucking the bone marrow. It tasted so delicious!

Jiu Niang's eyes turned red immediately with aggrieved...

When Aunt Chun saw this, she cursed angrily: "It's really a little ancestor who is asking for life! Can I forget to leave it for you?" As she said that, she brought a small size big bone stick from the soup pot behind her, which was fragrant.

The grievance on Jiu Niang's face disappeared instantly. She sat at the dining table and piled up the gifts of harvest on the side. She looked at Aunt Chun and Lin Ning happily, looking at her, and was so happy that she couldn't stop talking.

Lin Ning hummed, ignoring the little man's pride, and happily gnawing on the bone stick.

However, before he could eat and drink, he saw Fang Zhi strode into the kitchen with a heavy expression. He did not forget to greet Aunt Chun first, and then said to Lin Ning: "Xiao Ning, Li Xuan had a conflict with you before, and he was ignorant. Can you be an adult..."

"Speak something about it if you have something to do."

Lin Ning frowned.

If you don’t agree, would you still want to be polite first and then fight?

Fang Zhiyi lags behind and hurriedly said, "Xiao Ning, Li Xuan is almost out of reach. Last night, he fought too hard with Luo Cheng's personal soldiers and suffered more than ten injuries. He didn't say this bastard before. Grandpa An has no choice but to apply the needle. Xiao Ning, please take care of it..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ning had already put down the bone stick in his hand, took the handkerchief from Aunt Chun's hand, wiped his mouth and hands, and then turned around and went out.

Aunt Chun said to Fang Zhibo who was dazed, "Xiaozhi, Xiaoning is not the same as before. If you want to come in, you will just talk about the matter. Now everyone has been saved! You kid, your mind should not be used on your own people..."

When Fang Zhi heard this, his pockmarked face turned red immediately.

However, his father Fang Lin is the largest scholar in Qingyun Village, and it is different to educate his children, so Fang Zhi knew a lot of politeness and bowed to pay for his grace, saying, "Aunt Chun, I am fascinated. I just..."

But when Aunt Chun smiled, she said, "Okay, you'll do it too. They're all children in the village, can I really blame you? But in the future, if you have anything to do, you can tell Xiao Ning directly that although he is younger than you, he is gradually becoming sensible now."

When Fang Zhi heard this, he naturally nodded in approval.

Aunt Chun said a few more gossips before letting him go.

After leaving the door, Fang Zhi couldn't help but sigh and admire him repeatedly.

I thought to myself, no wonder his father once warned him not to underestimate Aunt Chun.

Not to mention anything else, Tian Hu is so heroic and heroic. How many women in the green forest prefer this hero, but Tian Hu always loves a maid next to Lin Long and his wife.

Why?

Even if he is just a maid, the maids from high-ranking families are far more knowledgeable than those of ordinary ladies.

Fang Zhiyuan didn't believe it yet, but he had only recently experienced Aunt Chun's ability several times, so he had to believe it.

In fact, Fang Zhi thought that the most rare thing was not Aunt Chun's method, but her loyalty.

Nearly ten years have passed away, but Aunt Chun has remained loyal and serving Lin Ning is closer than being close to her flesh and blood.

It's admirable!

...

"Does it integrate known field first aid methods, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and surgical anatomy common sense? 8 points of merit required for fusion, current merit value: 30."

At this moment, the medicine house was filled with wounded people.

A great victory last night was naturally refreshing, but the price paid was also quite considerable.

In addition to the eight people who died on the spot, there were dozens of injuries of varying degrees.

Langzhong An was so tired that he fell asleep. Lin Ning looked at the wounds all over the ground, especially most of whom were trauma. He remembered some surgical first aid skills in his previous life. He didn't expect that "Heavenly Dao" actually gave him such an option.

Overjoyed, Lin Ning naturally did not hesitate and directly chose "yes".

After standing for a few breaths after closing his eyes, Lin Ning opened his eyes again, and there was a little more confidence in his eyes.

He no longer felt depressed by the situation of crying or moaning in pain. He was actually a little tricky before, and there were too many people.

"Hundred Herbs and Classics" naturally has a way to treat it, but it is not a god, so it is not too fast. Although there are many ways to treat it in traditional Chinese medicine, most of them are a bit slow...

And some of these people can't wait that long.

Fortunately, it's different now...

"Brother Sun."

Lin Ning and the big housekeeper of the village said: "I hope you can get some spirits and wool wool stitches, which must be wool stitches."

Sheep intestinal wool thread contains natural collagen components, which are used for surgical suture in later generations.

After all, Qingyun Village is a copycat nest, and the only mulberry and hemp are also made into clothes.

The suture thread tips used in daily life are actually rubbed with the intestines of wild animals that have been hunted.

Bear intestine line, cow intestine line, pig intestine line, sheep intestine line...

This is also a surprise.

Uncle Sun is not as good at Lin Ning as he used to look at a prodigal son. He knew that he was skilled in medical skills, so he didn't ask much, so he quickly sent someone.

Lin Ning arranged for someone to clean out an ear room, and then discussed with the master of the copycat blacksmith shop for a while, and drew a set of simple iron pipes with a pen. The master of the blacksmith shop hurried away and sent someone to get some small iron needles used by women...

For a moment, everyone stopped seeing Lin Ning taking acupuncture and prescription medicine, but saw him wandering around, and they felt dissatisfied.

But now they have requests from others, and they dare not offend Lin Ning, who is not easy to talk to...

As time passed, the patience of the mountain people was exhausted little by little.

However, Lin Ning did not do anything else except using a silver needle to stop the injuries of several injured people who were on the verge of death.

Finally, the people from the blacksmith shop brought what Lin Ning needed.

The pot is set up and the pot is poured into the pot by jars of the spirits stored in the warehouse. There is a raging fire under the pot.

What’s strange is that there is a wooden barrel-like thing above the boiling pot, sealing tightly.

Above the wooden barrel, an iron chimney was connected, turning to the other side, at the lower opening of the chimney was a closed wine jar...

Some people kept pouring cold water on the iron chimney, and the rich aroma of wine made a group of mountain people swallow their saliva in big mouthfuls.

They have never smelled such a pure and strong aroma of wine.

A pair of eyes looked at the big wine jar with a shimmering light.
To be continued...
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