Chapter 147 Brother, You Can’t Do This
"Help me." Luoluo handed the syringe to Ziye.
"How...can I help you?" Although he didn't know what Luoluo was going to do, Ziye believed that she would not harm Jingchen.
Luoluo used a knife to cut open the swelling on Jingchen's ankle and pointed at the blood and pus that were oozing out.
"You suck this out with a syringe."
Ziye picked up the syringe and looked at it again and again. It was something very strange that he had never seen before.
Luoluo didn't have time to explain it to him now, so he could only figure it out on his own.
Fortunately, Ziye was very smart and figured out how to use it after just a quick try.
The pus with blood was drawn into the syringe, and Midnight felt it was magical.
Maya and Qingqiu also came over to watch the fun, while Liekong and Zhaoxue stood still, staring at the wrinkled old man.
Although Liekong really wanted to get closer to see what Luoluo was doing, he also knew that everyone was in a relaxed state and someone was needed to stand guard.
Zhaoxue was not interested in what Luoluo was doing. She was thinking about how to kill the old man without implicating Jingchentu.
After Ziye drew out a needle, Luoluo cut open the ankle of Jingchen's other foot.
Ziye quickened his movements to keep up with the rhythm.
Watching tube after tube of stuff being pulled out, Zi Ye felt inexplicably relieved.
If Chi Yao was here, he would have definitely cried out in surprise.
Xiao Zhan and Pu Shuo are likely to start arguing because both want to do it themselves.
That fellow Xanthium sibiricum seemed to be uninterested in anything except circling in the air and following the female master.
It was strange, he seemed to miss them a little.
Ziye's hands moved very lightly, and Luoluo was very satisfied.
Jingchen's ankles were cut open on both sides, which looked terrible, but they were actually much better now than before when they were swollen.
"Qingqiu, come here."
Luoluo asked Ziye to wash his hands and called Qingqiu over, "Squeeze it and squeeze out the remaining stuff inside."
"Oh." Qingqiu didn't like this job. He felt nauseous after just two glances at it.
YUE——
He couldn't help but dry heave twice, looking at Luoluo with a guilty look, afraid that she would scold him.
After all, the female master asked him to help, and he started to have sex with her before she even started.
"Madam, I...can do it."
To prove himself useful, Qingqiu closed his eyes and squeezed hard.
Pus and blood spurted out and splashed all over him.
ah--
This time he couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped up and looked at the dirty things on his body in disbelief.
"Um... go wash up first."
"Liekong, come here."
Luoluo comforted Qingqiu for a few words, then let Liekong replace him.
Qingqiu is a little bit of a germaphobe, so she forgot about this.
Liekong got the hang of it quickly, his face expressionless and his squeezing movements powerful.
Even though his hands were covered in pus and blood, he didn't mind and continued to work hard.
Luoluo smiled with satisfaction. Liekong was simply a combination of Chiyao and Xiaozhan.
He is capable of work and is rough but not pretentious.
As for Qingqiu, he seems to be even more pretentious than Pu Shuo.
Qingqiu washed his hands and stood aside. Zhaoxue gave him a look that looked like trash: Brother, you can't do this.
The princess has so many beastly husbands. If you continue to behave like that, you might get divorced one day.
Qingqiu hung his head and said nothing, obviously dissatisfied with his own performance.
Soon, Liekong squeezed out all the pus and blood from Jingchen's ankle.
The area that was originally swollen finally deflated.
Luoluo carefully disinfected the wound and then wrapped it with gauze.
I feel a little unsure if this will work.
She had only occasionally seen this way of treating wounds when watching videos of cow hoof repair on a certain audio platform.
Oh, yes, and horseshoes.
The front end of Jingchen's horse hooves was so thick that it curled up, as if it was wearing a pair of heavy shoes that could not be taken off.
You can imagine how uncomfortable it must be for him to run.
And this damn old man rides on him everywhere every day, you can imagine how painful Jingchen is.
【Xiaobai, Xiaobai.】
[What's wrong?] Every time Luoluo called the system, it sounded like it had just woken up, with a slightly impatient tone.
[Xiaobai, if I drain all the pus and blood from Jingchen's wound, will it heal faster?]
[You're asking me? Am I a doctor?] The system was speechless. It had told me eight hundred times that it wasn't a know-it-all.
Luo Luo refused to listen and asked the same questions again and again.
[I know you're not, and I don't have anyone to ask. Just say you can get better quickly.]
Luoluo just wanted to find someone to talk to, and she was also afraid that she would cause harm to Jingchen by treating him.
[Yes, I hope it heals quickly.] The system was defeated, and its tone softened a bit.
Before Luo Luo could even feel happy, the system said, "Is that all right? I'll be leaving now."
[Oh, if it can be cured, then it can be cured. What are you doing if you say it's okay?]
Luo Luo was dissatisfied, and the little self-confidence that he had accumulated with great difficulty was hit by it again.
[Host, aren't you going to repair his horseshoe?] the system asked.
[Yes, what's wrong? ]
[Sign in, and I'll give you a horseshoe.]
[Horseshoes? Are they horseshoes? Are they the ones you sew on after you've finished repairing the horseshoe?]
[Yes, sign in quickly.] The system urged.
After Luoluo signed in, horseshoes appeared in the space, along with tools for trimming horseshoes.
[I'm leaving, bye.] The system crashed.
Luoluo was a little suspicious that the system gave her these things just to get rid of her and didn't want her to ask questions.
But it doesn't matter, these things are still useful.
Luoluo took out the things in the space one by one and arranged them in a row.
There are hoof nippers for trimming nails and hoof knives for flattening the hoof sole and removing rot or dead skin.
Hoof hooks and hoof brushes are used to clean dirt and debris from the bottom of the horse's hooves.
There are also hoof files, horseshoes, horseshoe nails, hammers, nail shears and other things for aftercare.
There were even stoves for heating horseshoes and hoof gauges for strategic sizes.
There was a huge pile of stuff, and everyone was stunned.
Qingqiu asked: "What...what are these used for?"
Isn't it used to deal with Jingchen?
Zhao Xue glared at him angrily, "Why are you asking so many questions? You can't help. The princess has her own arrangements."
You'll only make things worse and it's pointless to ask.
Qingqiu was dissatisfied, "Who said I can't help?"
That was just an accident, the main thing is that the pus and blood were so disgusting.
Who is like Liekong, an emotionless work machine.
"Madam, is this used to deal with the old man?" Midnight asked.
Jingchen's wound has been treated, and the female master will definitely not use this thing on him.
"No." Luo Luo saw that everyone was confused, so she started to explain.
"I plan to order a horseshoe for Jingchen. Horseshoes can protect the horse's hooves and also have a non-slip effect."
"To put it simply, it's just cutting Jingchen's nails, trimming them, and then nailing the horseshoes on. It's like... wearing shoes."
A group of people who had never worn shoes looked at each other in amazement. "Shoes? Wear them on your feet? How can you walk comfortably?"
Maya was the first to feel uncomfortable.
"Jingchen is different from us, he needs it." Luoluo took out the hoof pliers and cut it hard.
With a click, the thick yellow nail at the front of the horse's hoof was cut off.
Jingchen's horse hooves suddenly became half a length shorter.
He slowly woke up at this moment, and when he opened his eyes, he found Luo Luo holding a pair of large pliers and reaching towards his hoof...
"Ah..." He struggled to stand up, but just as he was about to run, he fell down.
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