When he looked closely, it turned out to be Leng Xiaoran. He was so scared that he quickly tightened the reins: "Boy, go find your sister quickly, your brother has something urgent to do."
Thinking of the scene when Chaoge accompanied them to find snake gall, Lao Wu could not care about so much at this time and could only try his best.
"What's the hurry?
Is the young master's illness recurring? My eldest sister is a great doctor. Look, she is still treating brother Daqiang in the carriage!"
Leng Xiaoran did not leave. He stood in the middle of the official road and shouted at Lao Wu.
When they left, they said goodbye without saying much to them. Now that they met again, Leng Xiaoran saw Lao Wu's anxious look again, and couldn't help but think of the scene when their master's old illness relapsed and everyone was worried, so he hurriedly moved Chaoge out.
The fifth brother was in a hurry, but he didn't expect that Leng Xiaoran, who was so young, could speak so fluently and logically.
How on earth did he manage to speak such a long sentence in one breath when he was so young?
Chaoge wanted to say, thank you, little third brother!
Is Leng Xiaoran afraid that she has nothing to do with that group of people? He keeps pulling her towards him, and she can't avoid him, okay?
"Hey, it's Doctor Dong. Doctor Dong is dying from poisoning. Ask your sister to come and have a look!"
When Leng Xiaoran heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he turned around and walked towards the carriage!
Unfortunately, with his small arms and legs, he couldn’t climb into the carriage, so he had to lift the curtain and shout towards the inside!
"Sister, hurry up, Doctor Dong is dying of poisoning, go and save him!"
Leng Xiaoran's childish voice was mixed with a strong sense of urgency, and his little face looked almost like a dumpling in Zoucheng, which attracted the onlookers nearby to cast their gazes at him.
Chaoge was taking Zhou Daqiang's pulse to see if his body functions were okay after he woke up. Suddenly he heard Leng Xiaoran's shout, and his heart skipped a beat!
"Girl, hurry up, please let Dr. Dong see him first, he is dying."
Without waiting for Chaoge to react, Lao Wu had already rushed to the door of her carriage, looking inside anxiously, and shouting.
"Uncle Dong, feed Brother Daqiang some water, little by little. Don't be too anxious, wait for me to come back."
Chaoge stuffed her water bag into Zhou Dong's hand. Seeing how anxious the people outside were, Zhou Dong couldn't stop them. He could only helplessly watch Chaoge hurriedly get off the carriage.
"What's going on? He's a doctor, how could he be poisoned?"
As soon as Chaoge came down, he followed Lao Wu towards their carriage with a serious expression.
But I didn't expect that after I formed a bond with these people on the mountain, this bond started to be endless, the kind that I couldn't get rid of.
"He was assassinated and he blocked an arrow for our young master."
Lao Wu lowered his voice and narrated the matter briefly.
Chaoge: “…”
It turns out that this group of people are not easy to deal with, otherwise how could they attract the killer?
Chaoge didn't think much about it and got on their carriage directly.
Unexpectedly, when the curtain of the carriage was lifted, a man suddenly appeared in her sight. It took her belated reaction to realize that there was a huge Buddha statue on it that gave her a very oppressive feeling!
Chaoge nodded slightly at Jun Yumo, then squatted beside Dong Jiu and began to take his pulse.
At this time, Dong Jiu was lying unconscious in the carriage.
The handsome face no longer had the fair complexion it once had, and even the color of his lips had turned slightly purple.
Chaoge solemnly withdrew her pulse-taking hand, and without saying a word, she took out a silver needle and directly used it to seal Dong Jiu's heart meridian. Then she took out her dagger and without hesitation, she stabbed his right wrist, which was near the sword wound on his right shoulder blade.
The pitch-black iron dagger fell into Jun Yumo's eyes, and his bottomless eyes became even deeper.
The woman was dressed like a country girl, but her acupuncture skills were perfect, and she seemed to be no less skilled than Dong Jiu.
The dagger in her hand is rarely possessed even by members of the royal family.
Once obtained, it is regarded as a treasure.
But it happened to such an ordinary woman, a young woman whose husband had just died.
"Just watch, I'll be back soon. When the blood turns red, immediately hold the area above the cut. This will stop the bleeding."
Watching Chaoge calmly dealing with Dong Jiu's poisoned body, Jun Yumo, who was standing next to her, kept his eyes fixed on her calm eyes, as if thinking about something.
After Chaoge gave the instructions, he got off the carriage and hurried back to his horse. He pretended to rummage in his pocket and took out some medicine and things for suturing wounds.
When Chaoge came back, the poisonous blood had almost been released, and Lao Wu just pinched Dong Jiu tightly above the bleeding point.
At this time, the carriage was filled with a strong smell of blood, but the man who looked like a noble official did not seem to have the slightest feeling of disgust.
Chaoge originally wanted to give Dong Jiu an injection of detoxification medicine, but thinking that the syringe was really hard to explain, he could only stuff a few Western medicine detoxification pills into his mouth.
Of course, this detoxification effect can only eliminate some of the toxins that enter the body. If you want to completely eliminate them, you still need Chinese medicine.
After finishing everything, Chaoge disinfected and bandaged the sword wound on her shoulder blade, but the wound on her wrist where she had cut it was a bit deep.
But Chaoge did not show any guilt. This was because she knew clearly that she had not yet mastered the power of the black iron dagger.
Such wounds naturally need to be sutured, otherwise it will take a long time to heal and is very likely to become infected.
Seeing Chaoge taking out the needle and thread, Lao Wu, who had remained silent, felt his heart tighten suddenly!
Seeing Chaoge calmly performing acupuncture and bloodletting, he almost believed that Chaoge was a doctor with good medical skills. However, Chaoge unexpectedly took out the needle and thread in an unconventional way.
Seeing this, Lao Wu grabbed Chaoge's wrist to stop him!
"You, what are you doing with the needle and thread? This is a person, not cloth."
“It’s okay not to sew it, but it will heal more slowly.
Well, since you can't accept it, I'll give him some hemostatic medicine and bandage it. It will take at least six or seven days to heal, so be careful and don't touch it with water."
Lao Wu would rather do this than let Chaoge sew up Dong Jiu's wound with needle and thread.
"Sew."
Jun Yumo, who had been silent, suddenly spoke in a low and hoarse voice.
As he rarely spoke on weekdays, this voice was like a subwoofer stereo surrounding Chaoge's ears. It was just one word, but it suddenly felt very familiar.
It seemed like she had heard this voice at some point in time.
Lao Wu looked back in disbelief at the man sitting in the carriage, and spoke boldly: "Master, this, this is too ridiculous.
What doctor would sew up a patient's wound as if it were a piece of rag?
That's meat, Doctor Dong, wouldn't he be in so much pain? "
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
