Chapter 037 He will never make such a mistake again
"Ms. Shen, why don't you reply to Lord Lu?" The yamen runner scolded the young lady when he saw that she did not reply to the lord.
Shen Heng came back to her senses: "What did the Master ask me?"
Lu Ji'an didn't blame him and repeated what he had just said.
Shen Heng explained in detail.
By the time they arrived at the clinic, it was already dark, and the night was so cold that it felt like winter had arrived.
A screen divides a long room into two rooms, inside and outside. Two doctors from a medical clinic are performing sutures inside the screen.
Outside the screen, Xie Jian's body was stiff, his face pale as he stared at the reflection of the doctor's seal on the screen without even blinking.
"Why didn't the child even cry?" Lu Ji'an asked the medical apprentice beside him. The child looked like this when he arrived at the butcher's house just now.
"Sir, the child was force-fed Ma Fei San and then given yellow wine as an inducement. He has already lost consciousness." The apprentice said, "Master said that the dosage was too much for a child, and the person who gave him the medicine was too cruel."
Chen Heng's nose felt sore, and tears immediately fell. How much suffering must Xiao Min'er have endured. Although she didn't know what the ancient Ma Fei San was made of, in modern times, very young children were only given anesthesia when absolutely necessary, and it was mainly local. If general anesthesia was used, the hospital would definitely be extremely cautious with the dosage, for fear of harming the child.
"How can you be so cruel and crazy?" Lu Ji'an shouted angrily.
"Young doctor, can my nephew's wound be healed?" Shen Heng was extremely uneasy when she asked this question.
"The wound is not a problem. Master's suturing skills are the best in Nanming." said the apprentice.
Chen Heng was not worried about suturing. She had seen on TV that suturing was just child's play in Chinese history. There were even cases of intestinal suturing. Nowadays, people only believed in Western medicine, which had existed for more than 400 years, and instead overshadowed the thousands of years of traditional Chinese medicine.
The doctor's apprentice continued, "If the child can make it through the next three days, he'll be fine. However, the wound landed right next to his vitals. The location of the injury is so specific, it's hard to say whether it will have any impact on his future."
This made Shen Heng feel that even standing still was difficult. Was tragedy still inevitable? If it was unavoidable, why let such a well-behaved and lovely child suffer so much?
When his eyes fell on Xie Jian, he saw him crying silently, tears falling one by one. He didn't make a sound, but clenched his hands tightly, his eyes full of hatred.
"Xie Jian." Chen Heng wanted to comfort him, but didn't know how.
She, an outsider who had been in the Xie family for less than two months, was already so heartbroken, let alone her closest relatives.
Xie Jian didn't know what he had done wrong. What had Min'er done wrong? Why did all these things keep happening to them? What did their kindness and tolerance ultimately bring them?
The eldest sister-in-law still hoped to live in harmony with the tribesmen and treat neighbors as close relatives, but her own son was almost ruined by her husband, whom she regarded as a friend.
Their generosity and friendliness seem like a joke.
He also wanted his sister-in-law and Min'er to live happily. He would take on all the dark things. As long as the tribe members were willing to accept them again, the past would not be pursued, and all the exclusion and bullying would be written off.
How naive.
He was naive.
Xie Jian chuckled softly, his laughter suppressed, revealing sadness and resentment. He had been too naive. He would not let those who had bullied and insulted him off so easily again. He should repay them double, and even more so, with blood, even to the point of death.
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