Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 632 Only 12

Jiang Fubao asked Erya to bring silver needles and catgut to sew up the man, but she first inserted five silver needles into the man's head, and the man fell asleep.

But his limbs still trembled from time to time.

This method of forced sleep is harmful to the body and may leave sequelae, but compared to life, it is nothing.

Seeing Jiang Fubao sewing the human belly like embroidery, everyone clenched their teeth and dared not say a word for fear of disturbing Jiang Fubao.

It was a hot summer day, but they felt like they were in winter.

Cold sweat broke out all over.

Meng Bujiu, who was closest to him, also pursed his lips into a straight line.

Hu Lushou wanted to learn something, but his old body made it impossible for him to join.

He was so anxious that he kept jumping around outside the crowd.

Not to mention the little disciples.

A group of short radishes, only the big butt in front can be seen.

Jiang Fubao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Daner took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her.

As Jiang Fubao's thread went back and forth, the huge wound was finally sutured.

Once the glue solidifies and with the help of catgut, the wound will no longer open.

The last stitch fell.

Jiang Fubao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After stitching, she felt the man's pulse. Although weak, he was still alive.

Jiang Fubao was once again thankful that her rental house had traveled with her, otherwise she would not have been able to save the man's life or stop the bleeding. Even if she had used catgut to sew the wound with no more than five stitches, the man would have bled to death.

"The wound has stopped bleeding, but he is still in danger. Let him sleep here tonight. Two of you stay with him. If he doesn't have a fever tonight, he will be alive after tonight."

Fever is nothing more than the wound being infected by bacteria and becoming inflamed. Jiang Fubao has medicine in her space, so she can treat the fever, but the family members still have to be mentally prepared.

But even so, the man's family also knelt on the ground and thanked him crazily.

"Thank you, doctor. Thank you, thank you very much--"

"Wow, thank you so much, doctor. We will definitely repay you for your great kindness to our family."

"I will go back and sell the house and land. Children, come with me. You two stay here."

After the man’s father kowtowed and stood up to leave, Jiang Fubao quickly stopped him.

"You don't need that much silver. I'll write a prescription for him to apply to the wound, plus some external medicine, and money for stitches. Just prepare one or two taels of silver, that's enough."

Jiang Fubao's words made the old man's eyes widen.

The originally drooping eyelids are lifted up due to eyebrow lifting.

"What? One ounce? Just one ounce? Miraculous doctor, you are worthy of being the Miraculous Doctor of Tianling Country. You are like the Avalokitesvara who comes down to earth to save the suffering. I, an old man, thank you——"

The old man knelt down again, and his bald forehead banged against his head.

The three children who had just stood up also knelt down and kowtowed following their grandfather, each of them with a pious attitude.

"Did I hear correctly? You want one tael of silver for saving a life? My son had a fever before, and I went to Chang'an Town to see a doctor. It cost one and a half taels of silver to cure him. One tael of silver for a life? No wonder he is a miracle doctor appointed by the emperor himself. No one in the world can match his character."

"Originally I thought she would ask for dozens of taels. Even so, it's worth it to exchange for a life. But it's only one tael. You are indeed a miracle doctor. From now on, I will only come here for treatment."

"You just realized how cheap it is to see a doctor here? Women don't charge for taking your pulse. If the disease is not serious, they will let you go after taking your pulse without spending a penny. If it were in a nearby clinic, they would at least peel off your skin and give you some medicine without any effect."

"Yes, I had a stomachache before, and the little doctor prescribed me a medicine. I drank it twice and it was cured. He only charged me fifty cents."

"..."

Jiang Fubao was almost drowned out by the flattery and praise.

Even though she was thick-skinned, she couldn't stand it anymore. She walked to the table, wrote the prescription, and went back to the backyard with Meng Bujiu.

Chen Hongxia went to get medicine.

There are two types in total, one for external application and the other for internal use.

For external application, it needs to be ground into powder and sprinkled on the wound, while for internal use, it needs to be decocted by the maid.

Time flies when you are busy, and almost an hour has passed.

Jiang Fubao sweated so much that he was very thirsty.

Pick up the teapot and pour it into your mouth.

No young lady would behave like this, but in Meng Bujiu's eyes, he felt distressed.

"You must be tired. Drink slowly and don't choke." After Jiang Fubao finished drinking, he did not forget to pat Jiang Fubao on the back, fearing that the herbal tea would get stuck in her throat and cause her to choke and cough.

"The ice cubes are in the lobby. It's too hot in the private room. I'm so thirsty, but I don't have time to drink water. Oh, it feels so good. I can finally take a break. Brother Bujiu, are you scared? The situation was urgent just now. I didn't have time to call for help. You just happened to be standing at the door."

Jiang Fubao said apologetically.

After all, it is about stitching up a human body, and most people really can't accept it.

The impact is too strong.

It’s good enough that I didn’t vomit.

"To be honest, I'm a little scared. Fubao, you are really amazing. You are much better than your brother. Your brother is not as good as you."

Meng Bujiu did not hold on. His tanned face looked a little pale, and he just gave a thumbs up.

I gave a thumbs up to Jiang Fubao.

This is the gesture that Jiang Fubao has liked to make since he was a child.

Everyone who was close to her learned it.

Including Meng Bujiu.

"Hehe, of course I'm awesome, but Brother Bujiu is awesome too, we're all the best, except for Brother Mingxue, he's a fool, he always sneaks out of the school, I wonder what he'll do in the next exam, if he fails, I'll tell Grandpa Gan about it and let him scold him."

Jiang Fubao smiled confidently, and then mentioned Kong Mingxue.

Ever since Jiang Wangyou became pregnant, Kong Mingxue would sneak out every now and then.

My mind is completely focused on Jiang Wangyou, so there is no point in taking the exam.

If you can win, it would be a blessing from your ancestors.

"Uncle Kong and Aunt Wan will be staying at the Jiang residence tomorrow to take care of your elder sister. I ran into them when I came here and we chatted for a while. Even if Mingxue comes back, he won't dare to show up. You just wait and see."

Meng Bujiu smiled evilly.

His dark eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, like a werewolf about to transform into a beast in the dark night.

It adds a touch of evil.

"Brother Bujiu, it's a pity that you don't become a male model." Jiang Fubao accidentally said what was in his mind.

Only when she saw Meng Bujiu's puzzled expression did she react.

Jiang Fuma immediately covered his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

"Male model? What is a male model?" Meng Bujiu didn't understand.

"Well, I just want to praise Brother Bujiu for being so great. I said that you are so popular that everyone loves you. Maybe you can make money just by relying on your face."

Jiang Fubao explained that she didn't dare to say it too clearly.

"Making money with your looks?" Meng Bujiu was stunned. What was the difference between that and the young male prostitutes in Jiangnan.