Chapter 287 Young Doctor Shi Xuan



Chapter 287 Young Doctor Shi Xuan

When Mr. Cheng knew about this, he was wondering why Wen Zhenyi chose Biaozi from the gambling house instead of him for this business. Could it be that the conditions he offered were not good enough?

Now after hearing what she said, he finally understood some things. There were some things he really couldn't do.

As soon as Wen Zhenyi came out of Mr. Cheng's mansion, he turned and headed towards the street where the gambling house was.

The gambling house was still bustling with people, and the shouts of the people inside were getting louder and louder, but there was no Nine Out Thirteen Returns lending money here.

When you lose a lot of money, the thugs will stop you from continuing to bet and ask you to come back tomorrow.

Some gamblers will not accept the result and turn around to go to other casinos, but they find that other casinos can make you win at the beginning, but you will keep losing later.

They would even borrow money to continue gambling when they got desperate, and if you went to Biaozi and his gambling house after a day off, you would still win and lose.

You can borrow money from them, but you cannot borrow money to gamble.

Wen Zhenyi didn't know what Biaozi was thinking, but this way of doing business made his business better than before.

She went to the courtyard where Biaozi and his family lived, and now when these people saw her, they would respectfully call her "Miss Wen."

Wen Zhenyi smiled and nodded in response: "Is Uncle Biaozi here?"

"The boss is here, and he said that if he sees you coming, he'll let you in directly."

Wen Zhen nodded and walked to the backyard. It was quieter here without the hustle and bustle of the front.

Biaozi was shirtless, and the young doctor was checking the wound on his back.

"Uncle Biaozi, how is your recovery?"

Biaozi and the young man both looked up at her: "Haha, you're almost well now. I thought you wouldn't be back for a few days, but you're here today."

Wen Zhenyi walked behind him and looked at the scar on his back. The wound had healed well and a scab had appeared. "Once the scab falls off, it should be fine."

"It's just that the wound is itchy."

"This is what a scab looks like. Don't scratch it."

The young doctor looked at her and said, "I already know how to thread a needle."

Wen Zhenyi didn't react for a moment: "What?"

"I said, I already know how to thread a needle, you have to keep your promise."

Wen Zhenyi finally understood what he meant: "Send someone to buy a piece of fresh cowhide."

The boy immediately turned and ran away.

Biaozi put on his shirt and said, "This little guy has been bothering me for several days. I had no choice but to call you over."

"I originally promised him what to do, and I just happened to come and see you."

"I heard from Dazhuang that you went back to the village to build a house. Do you want my help?"

"Can you build a house?"

"Haha, that's not the case, but I have a lot of strong people under my command who have nowhere to use their energy. It would be convenient for them to move things for you."

"That's not necessary, but what's the name of this young doctor of yours?"

"Shi Xuan."

"That's a nice name."

"Recently, many people have come to ask if they can buy the dim sum you make."

"I'm not free right now, but I have some stuff you can spread around."

"What?"

"Beef jerky, tofu skin, and maybe noodles later."

"What are these?"

"I'll send you some beef jerky tomorrow, and I'll have to trouble you to help me promote it at the brothel."

“I hear the price is not cheap.”

"You're right."

"Okay, that place is just a place where money is burned, they won't care about the price of things." Biaozi hesitated and said, "I have something else I want to ask you for advice."

Wen Zhen saw that his face was serious and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Some of the girls in the building are old. Do you have any good ideas for their placement?"

"How did you settle down before?"

"When he was in charge, these older girls were sent to low-class brothels, where life was truly worse than death."

"You don't want to do this?"

"I don't want to. They didn't choose to end up in the brothel by choice. If I don't buy them, they will sell them to others. I don't know if I am saving them or harming them."

"Don't worry about it so much, but since you asked, I can give you an idea."

"What idea?"

"The script for arranging conversation."

"A script for arranging a story?" Biaozi was confused.

"Yeah, everyone here looks down on actors, but the people in this building are different. They don't care whether others look down on them or not."

"Can you tell me more about it?"

Wen Zhenyi did not hide anything and told Biaozi what he knew, which could be considered as enriching the entertainment life of the people.

The more Biaozi listened, the brighter his eyes became. If this really happened, he wouldn't have to worry about how to accommodate these people, and they would be able to support themselves.

"If it succeeds, I will still give you a 30% bonus."

"Sure!"

Shi Xuan ran back with a piece of cowhide in his hand, put it on the table, and didn't care about the sweat on his forehead. "I bought it, I bought it."

Wen Zhen saw that he was out of breath from running and said, "Why don't you sit down and rest for a while."

Shi Xuan sat on the stool and wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve: "Go ahead."

Wen Zhenyi asked the maid beside him to find a needle and thread, scissors, and a knife. "If you want to practice, the best things are pork and pig skin, but we don't have any right now, so we can only make do with what we have."

Shi Xuan watched carefully from the side, observing where she inserted the needle, where she pulled it out, and how she tied the knot at the end.

"Is that all right?"

"I know very little, but what I can tell you is that the cotton thread we use now is not suitable for suturing. Catgut and fish gut are the most suitable for suturing and can be absorbed by the body."

Shi Xuan frowned: "Sheep intestines and fish intestines?"

"Yes." Wen Zhenyi used to be a bounty hunter, and getting wounds and stitches was common. She was even curious about how these stitches were made, and she did study it for a while.

She told Shi Xuan what she knew, and whether he could do it or not depended on him.

Shi Xuan took it seriously in his mind: "I remember it."

"The human body is very complex. This kind of suturing can only be done when there is no damage to vital parts. If there is damage, it will be difficult to save the body."

"I see."

"I've already taught you the method. You still need to practice more. Once you're proficient, you can try it on animals."

"Okay, thank you." Shi Xuan said and left with the things on the table.

Wen Zhenyi looked at his departing figure and said, "He has a very cold personality."

Biaozi shook his head helplessly: "He only has some emotional fluctuations when it comes to things related to medical skills. The rest of the time he is like a pool of stagnant water."

Wen Zhenyi chatted with Biaozi for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, he got up and left to return to the village.

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