In the observation room, Ma Ding has been put on the single bed. Because he hurt his ass, he is lying on his stomach and facing inside in order to avoid pressing the wound.
Jiang slightly opened his eyelids, looked, pressed his carotid artery, and finally pressed his pulse.
Taking her to loosen her finger, Shi Jinshui couldn't wait to ask, "how?"??
Jiang slightly took off his gloves and put his palm on Ma Ding's forehead. After a moment, he said, "his body is very hot, his lips are dry, and his pulse is weak. There should be inflammation. You pick up his pants."
"OK."
Shi Jinshui originally wanted to take off Martin's pants, but he found that his pants were stained on Martin's ass. when he reached out and touched them, he could feel viscous blood and pus across his pants. It was obvious that the wound was festering.
He took the scissors and cut the pants a little bit. There were some fabrics that stuck tightly to the wound and couldn't be torn off, so he had to give up temporarily.
When he cut all the places he could, Jiang Weiwei brought a jar of high concentration burning knives.
She put the wine jar on the table: "clean his wound with a cotton ball dipped in wine."
Shi Jinshui hesitated: "when Baijiu touches the wound, it will be very painful. Do you want to give him a bowl of boiling water?"
"No."
Shi Jin Shui helpless, can only follow her orders, wet the Baijiu with the white spirit, wipe the wound to the wound.
The sharp pain caused by alcohol burning the wound woke limadine from his coma in a moment.
Jiang slightly shouted, "Song Hao, MI Gang!"
When they heard the news, they ran in.
Jiang slightly pointed to Ma Ding, who was lying on the bed trying to struggle and escape because of severe pain, and said faintly, "hold down the man and don't let him run away."
"Here!"
Mi Gang stood at the head of the bed and pressed Ma Ding's two arms. Song Hao stood at the end of the bed and pressed Ma Ding's two legs.
The limbs were fixed, and Ma could not move. He could only allow Shi Jinshui to continue to apply the Baijiu to his wound.
There was a sad cry in the observation room.
The cry passed through the door and into the ears of everyone outside. Everyone was surprised and looked at the observation room.
The door of the observation room was closed, and the people outside could not see the scene inside, but they could hear it just from the shouting. Ma Ding must have been in pain and wished he could die on the spot.
At this moment, Zhao Wu and her son haven't left yet. They are sitting next to them to have a rest.
They were all startled when they heard Martin's cry.
Zhao Wu waved to ah Tao, called the man to him and asked nervously, "why did Ma Ding call so miserable?"
A Tao said: "probably the injury is too serious. It will inevitably touch the wound when handling it, so it will hurt."
"I heard that your health hall has a kind of medicine that can make people fall asleep after drinking. Why don't you give mading that medicine? I don't know it hurts when I sleep. "
A Tao thought, it's just a waste to drink Ma boiling powder, so he should hurt him severely, so that he won't take other people's lives as his life in the future.
But she won't say these words to Zhao Wu.
With Zhao Wu's nosy temperament, I can't tell that she just said something. Later, Zhao Wu spread her words all over the village. She had suffered such a loss last time. She must not do it again this time.
A Tao smiled and said, "that medicine is very expensive. Ma Ding's family can't afford it. Besides, he is young and has good health. He can resist it even without hemp boiling powder. At most, it will hurt a little. He is such a big man that he can't even withstand this pain, aunt, don't you say? "
Zhao Wu wanted to say that this was wrong, but he was held by his son.
"Mom, don't worry. Ma Ding is not your son. Do you care if he hurts? Are you going to pay him for that hemp boiling powder? "
Zhao Wu was just nosy. She didn't burn too much money. As soon as she heard that she was going to pay, she quickly shut up.
Before long, Ma Ding was carried out of it.
At this time, he was awake. His eyes were full of tears. A man couldn't help crying.
Everyone felt inexplicably funny.
Zhao Wu leaned over and asked, "Ma Ding, are you okay?"
Ma Ding choked and said, "it hurts!"
"Ah, there's no way to hurt. Although you're stupid and have to elope with others, it's good. When they die, you're hurt and have a bad reputation for adultery. What can you do in the future?"
Zhao Wu began to talk endlessly again.
She didn't mean to stimulate mading, but really wanted to persuade mading to repent.
Unfortunately, Ma Ding didn't appreciate it. He was red faced and hard to refute. He had to turn his head and continue to shed tears.
Zhao Wu was finally dragged away by his son.
Song Hao and Mi gang are going to send mading to the second floor. In view of the current situation of mading, it is not suitable to go home. It is best to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time.
However, Jiang Weiwei shouted to them, "wait, let me calculate the account with Ma Ding."
So song Hao and Mi Gang stopped.
Ma Ding was lying on the stretcher. He looked at Jiang Wei, who was leaning against him. He was instinctively afraid: "what do you want?"
"What else can I do? Naturally, I'll calculate the money with you. I've already asked people to calculate it. The diagnosis money and medical expenses amount to ten liang of silver. If you still want to be hospitalized, you have to add another two liang of silver. "
Ma Ding exclaimed, "why do you want so much money? Are you kidding me? "
"Our health hall is free of deception. The bill is right here. You can take it." Jiang Weiwei showed him a bill.
Ma Ding didn't reach for it. He blushed and said, "I can't read. What's the use of showing me?!"
"Then go find someone you can trust and read. Let that person read the above account to you and see if our health hall has cheated you?"
Seeing her so frank appearance, Martin didn't continue to question her confidence.
He couldn't help lowering his voice: "my family doesn't have so much money."
"I know, so I asked someone to write an IOU in advance. You owe me ten liang of silver. If you fail to pay off the debt within a month, the house you live in now belongs to me."
As soon as Ma Ding's face changed, he had no parents and fields. The only thing he could stand by was the dilapidated house.
When he eloped with Mo Yuezhen, he planned to sell the house, but because he left in a hurry, he couldn't find a suitable buyer for a time, so he had to put the idea of selling the house on hold for the time being. When he left, he took the house deed with him. He planned to sneak back to sell the house when the wind passed in the future. At least he could sell it for a few liang of silver.
Unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven. Finally, Mo Yuezhen died. He had to go back to Yunshan village and live in that dilapidated house again.
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