How to sew an arm with an embroidery needle?

Is there another needle she can use, an embroidery needle?

This second brother obviously seemed to be somewhat hostile towards her.

I don't know where this hostility comes from.

Is it because of Zhuer?

"I went to Uncle Fugui this morning and asked him.

Uncle Fugui said that with such a long wound and the bone exposed, it would be best to send the patient to town for stitches. However, his eyesight was poor and he didn't dare to start.

I thought it would take some time to go to town and back.

I am also good at sewing clothes.

I asked Uncle Fugui how to deal with it.

He taught me.

I treated my third brother's wound as soon as I came back."

The words she asked Uncle Fugui for advice were made up, otherwise there would be no way to explain how she, who had never left the village, learned it.

Liu Gang listened to her and remained silent.

Since Xiaofang just said that Uncle Fugui didn't dare to deal with it, let's go to the town.

So Uncle Fugui doesn’t know how to deal with it either?

Then why did he tell her in such detail?

He really didn't believe this.

This woman doesn't seem like someone who only went to school for two years in the village. Her handwriting is very beautiful and powerful.

Now I also know some medical skills.

The food is delicious and there are so many new ways to cook it.

He was a little impressed.

But why does this woman look at him with eyes that don't seem as gentle as they were two days ago?

It feels like a business as usual. What's the problem?

He didn't do anything to her?

But when she thought about it, it was much better than when she was afraid of him before.

It's progress anyway.

There was a large square table, and originally one brother would sit on a bench to eat.

Liu Jian didn't sit at the table today, so the three brothers and Xiaofang sat on each side.

Wang Fang just wanted to finish her meal quickly and leave, so she ate her food very quickly.

This man’s cooking is okay, but it’s really not that tasty.

After she finished her meal, she gave him another instruction, "Second brother, there's penicillin under third brother's pillow. It's for inflammation. After he finishes his lunch at noon, give him a penicillin pill and a painkiller."

Liu Qiang nodded.

Wang Fang added, "Don't let Third Brother's wound get wet for a week. After the flesh heals, I'll remove the stitches."

Liu Qiang responded, "I understand."

"I'm done eating, you guys take your time. Leave the dishes here, everyone's done eating, I'll wash them."

A few people responded and continued to eat.

Wang Fang has already left the room.

Liu Gang watched Wang Fang's back disappear at the door, a little dazed.

It was now sunny, so Wang Fang went straight back to the house. She was thinking of going to the east end of the village at three or four o'clock in the evening to mail the letter.

Liu Gang asked Liu Qiang to stay and take care of Liu Jian.

He took the fourth brother Liu and went up the mountain to the east.

Mainly to see if there is anything in the trap today.

Another task is to pick mushrooms.

Since Xiaofang said the more the better, he brought two large cloth bags and would come down when they were full.

And I must bring some tools today to see if I can shoot a bird so that I can have some meat to eat in the evening.

The third child was also injured and had to eat something nutritious.

The two brothers went up the mountain.

This time I brought a sickle and a large slingshot I made, which is used to shoot birds.

They went to check the trap, and there was no prey in it.

Liu Gang found some fresh animal feces and put it on the trap.

Some animals will come here because they see traces of other animals' lives.

The task he gave the fourth child was to pick mushrooms, while he himself hunted birds and took out their eggs.

Two hours later, Liu Gang and Liu Xiangdong came down the mountain carrying two bags full of mushrooms.

Liu Gang was holding five birds in his hands.

Today was quite fruitful.

They returned home happily, ready to wash up and go to work in the fields.

Liu Qiang just came out of the room, his face not looking very good.

"What's wrong?"

"Third brother can't eat much."

"How's the wound?"

"No suppuration."

In the hot summer, if the wound is not treated properly, it will easily become festered.

But I have tried iodine and anti-inflammatory drugs, and there is no other way.

It takes some time for the meat to grow well.

He killed a few birds on the spot, plucked their feathers, put them in a basin, and soaked them with well water.

Let’s make some meat soup in the evening to nourish ourselves.

Liu Gang suddenly remembered, he went into Liu Jian's house, touched Liu Jian's head, "I have a little fever."

Sure enough, the wound became inflamed, causing inflammation.

Fortunately, I have taken penicillin twice, so the fever is not very high.

But I still feel uneasy when no one is looking after the house.

It’s definitely not possible to leave this matter to my mother. She is old and doesn’t understand many things.

Otherwise, why would he scold anyone he caught?

"I asked Xiaofang to come and check on him regularly. If he has a really high fever, we still have to go to town to check him out."

After that, he went to talk to Wang Xiaofang, "Xiaofang, please help take care of my third brother. He has a fever on his head. If it gets high, please notify us. Then we can send him to the town."

Wang Fang nodded and agreed.

"Well, I was supposed to go to the east end of the village to mail a letter this afternoon. Could you help me go there?"

"Okay, give it to me."

Sending a letter is simple.

Liu Gang took the envelope and looked at the address on it again. It was indeed the address of the newspaper.

"I'll send it to you first and then go to work."

Wang Fang was happy again, as she saved three cents on the stamp.

He wouldn't ask her for the three cents, would he?

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