"I can treat trauma."
Su Xiaolou was surprised and happy: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? My spirit has been slashed several times."
"You didn't even give me a chance to say it!"
Su Xiaolou picked up the money and dragged it into Tu Yao's house: "Stop talking nonsense, it's important to save people, look at her quickly!"
Laiqian opened the quilt and took a look and said: "Master! This is not an arrow wound, but a wound left by a fire gun. You need to dig out the shrapnel inside before the wound can heal. I will go find a knife first, and Yaoyao will prepare some." Hot water, towels, scissors, bandages, etc.”
Su Xiaolou picked up his long knife and said, "Knife? I have a knife here."
"Master, this knife of yours is more suitable for committing suicide by committing seppuku or saving others."
After a while, Lai Qian came in with a delicate knife and a medicine box that he found somewhere. Su Xiaolou didn't even know they had a medicine box at home. Lai Qian first walked along the scissors. Cut off a circle of clothing around the wound, and cut the flesh with a sharp knife after roasting it on the fire. The technique was fast and accurate, without any sloppiness. Su Xiaolou felt his flesh hurt just looking at it, but he was indifferent to the money. Mr. Su Xiaolou No one knew that he could do this with the money.
The shrapnel embedded in the flesh must be difficult to remove. Su Xiaolou stretched his head to see how the money was taken out. A red figure blocked Su Xiaolou's sight: "Little explosive bag, you are blocking me, go to Over there are crickets, caterpillars, and caterpillars.”
"You are the one blocking it. Is this something you can see? Shouldn't you go out?"
"Why? The money is here, why can't I do it again?"
"Uncle Qian is here to treat this girl's injuries. What do you do?" Tu Yao dragged Su Xiaolou and threw her out the door.
"Little explosive bag, a gentleman talks but doesn't do anything! Don't push me, besides, I can help!"
"My help is enough, let's go!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Su Xiaolou got up from the kennel, covered his buttocks, and left cursing.
After burning the incense, Lai Qian walked out of the room with some blood on his hands and a calm look on his face, like an old man who accidentally got some blood on his hands when he came back from a walk.
Su Xiaolou blocked the incoming money at the door and asked: "Incoming money, you are not a master of hiding things, are you?"
After receiving the money, he went to the courtyard and lit a lantern, looked here and there, picked up weeds and stuffed them into his mouth: "Young Master, please don't make fun of me. Poor people can't afford a doctor. They have to rely on him when they are injured or sick." Treat it by yourself. Over time, you can figure out some homespun methods to treat diseases and save people. At most, you can be a barefoot doctor. The injuries on Miss Qingyan's body just look scary, so it's easy to take out the shrapnel."
"Here's the money, what kind of grass are you eating at night? You're not looking for herbs to stop bleeding like that little dog!" The wild grass in this courtyard has become a treasure.
When Lai Qian heard this, his expression became awkward. He raised his hands in the air, neither eating nor not eating. Then he smiled calmly and said, "Young Master has a sharp ear and eyesight. He will definitely be able to achieve a great career in the future. Miss Qingyan won't be able to wake up today. Young Master, early in the morning go to sleep!"
"I'll leave the treatment to you. I'll go to the farm tomorrow to get something to replenish qi and blood. I'm going to sleep."
…
"Put it here! Put it here! Yes, yes, that's it."
"Quack!"
"Giggle!"
"Quack quack quack!"
The next day, Su Xiaolou went to the farm early in the morning to collect a bunch of chickens, ducks and geese, as well as red dates and other things to replenish qi and blood. The people in charge of the village thought he was going to open a breeding farm.
As soon as these things were settled, Su Xiaolou heard that Yue Qingyan had woken up, and that the goddess who saved his life might be willing to give her life. Su Xiaolou quickly went into the house to clean up, and then went to see the goddess.
Entering the west wing, Su Xiaolou saw Yue Qingyan and Tu Yao talking and laughing. The two were chatting happily and pretended to be serious: "Ahem! How are you feeling, Miss Qingyan? Are you feeling better?"
"Kekeke...keke!"
Yue Qingyan was half leaning on the bed, her cold eyes looked a little sicker, and she said feebly: "I'm feeling better, thank you for saving me, Qingyan is very grateful! It's just... I'm afraid that I might harm Mr. Su, I'm going to do this tonight Just leave.”
"Don't worry, Miss Qingyan, I'll be guarding the door. If they come to search, we'll close the door and put small explosive packets to cripple them."
"You, why don't you put glutinous rice balls!" Tu Yao was about to explode. Seeing Yue Qingyan's weak and boneless look, she was like a basin of water poured on the fire. She imitated Yue Qingyan's behavior and said in an artificial way: " She is a weak woman recently."
"Gah...gah...gah...gah..."
Unexpectedly, Su Xiaolou wouldn't do this: "Come on, you are more ferocious than a Tibetan Mastiff. You eat so much every day, so it's time to put in some effort. How are you doing with your acrobatics practice recently? The Death Inn is about to open."
"Hmph! I don't know how to practice that kind of thing."
"Then I'll sell you to others to do hard labor."
Tu Yao turned into a puffer fish at the side, curling her lips and looking at Su Xiaolou angrily.
Yue Qingyan tried to smooth things over and said: "How can this be done! Although Miss Yaoyao is a little stronger, she is still unable to defeat the four hands with her two fists. How can she stop the imperial guards? I have committed an unpardonable death penalty. How can I stop it?" Let’s leave tonight! We can’t drag Mr. Su and Miss Yaoyao down.”
"Cluck...cluck, cluck...cluck, cluck...cluck..."
"Don't worry, Miss Qingyan. I'm still there. I'm very familiar with the people from Nanjing Jinyiwei Yamen. They usually don't come here to search. If they do come, I can find a way to hide away. Miss Qingyan, rest in peace and recuperate!"
"Then thank you Mr. Su. I didn't expect that Mr. Su is not only an official but also good at business. It would be a good idea to open a breeding farm at home."
"Ah! That's for replenishing your body."
…
The next day, the Inn of the Past was opened. Tu Yao and Yu Sheng performed acrobatic stunts such as crushing rocks with their chests, and a strange girl crushing rocks with her bare hands. These days, it’s okay for a man to do acrobatics, but if a woman does acrobatics, the people on the street won’t mind. The shops that were doing business were unlucky, and they all clapped their hands and cheered, and some even threw copper coins on the ground! Suddenly, more and more people gathered, all coming to watch the sideshow. Lai Qian took the opportunity to introduce the set menu they launched. The Inn of the Past Life was full on the first day it opened.
Su Xiaolou, the boss, did not show up. Instead, as usual, he walked around the Jinyiwei Yamen and went fishing. In ancient times, it was believed that scholars, farmers, and merchants, and businessmen who relied on speculation had the lowest status. As an official, Su Xiaolou was inconvenient to directly business.
