If a man of the Lin clan does not follow literature, he must follow martial arts, but he must not become a scholar within three generations. The Lin family members have always followed the ancestral precept: to follow martial arts if not literature. For three generations, none of the Lin family members has ever been a scholar. His generation is already the fourth generation, and he is not considered a scholar now. At most, he is just making a living.
He recalled that back then, his uncle had served in the army. He heard that the general admired him, but he deliberately injured his leg for the sake of his ancestors' instructions, and finally returned injured.
"Mr. Chen, I, a junior, really don't know this? Your escort trip is quite expensive, right? Where are you sending it to? Such a big battle?"
"Shu Kingdom, we picked up someone to go to Guilin County before, but the family changed their mind temporarily and wanted to send this escort to Shu Kingdom. We don't know the details."
Lin Shutao knew that the escort agency had the rules of the escort agency. He nodded and said no more. He turned around and arrested a bandit and began to interrogate the location of the Eight Immortals Village.
On the other side, Lin Keer had already taken the lead and went to the Yamen and Escort Bureau, then turned back and followed the bullock cart.
Seeing the ox cart walking slowly, Lin Ke'er got angry. If her uncle and father hadn't been unable to drive, she would have put them on the horse. Lin Ke'er missed modern cars for the first time.
Old man Lin drove the bullock cart and took his sons to Linji Medicine Hall. Lin Boqian was in the medicine hall today. I saw my uncle coming in with someone on his back, and behind him, Ah Li was also carrying someone on his back. The smell of blood on his body was very strong.
He hurriedly stepped forward: "Uncle, Brother Li, what's going on? It's Brother Wen and Brother An. What's going on with them?"
"Uncle Qian, my uncle and my father met bandits on the road." Lin Keer came in from behind.
Lin Boqian looked at Lin Ke'er differently, a handsome young man with a familiar face, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
He didn't have time to think deeply. As a doctor and patient, it was more important: "Uncle, send the person to the inner hall quickly."
The Lin family cheered and entered the inner hall. Lin Boqian called the doctor in the medicine hall and went into the back hall together.
Seeing Lin Boqian enter, Lin Keer asked directly: "Uncle Qian, I told my seventh uncle last time that the catgut, short needle with hook, tweezers, and alcohol are ready for you to make?"
When Lin Boqian heard the familiar female voice, he felt a little different. He looked at Lin Ke'er carefully and said in shock: "Ke'er girl, it's you! Well, everything is done."
Lin Ke'er nodded: "Well, take it and I'll teach you how to use it. Also, please ask Uncle Qian to give it to my uncle. Dad will prepare two sets of wound medicine, plus blood-tonifying decoction, and send it to Ao Hao together."
Lin Boqian saw the wounds of his two cousins and knew that their lives were at stake. He quickly ordered the doctor to prescribe medicine and asked the medicine boy to boil the medicine while he went to get catgut and other items. "
Lin Ke'er knew that this kind of disinfection was still not enough, but in the backward ancient times, alcohol was already very good. It was better to make do with it than nothing. After a while, Lin Boqian came in with something, Lin Ke'er checked it, and the sheep The gut is relatively rough, as are the other tools, so we can only make do with it.
While taking the alcohol disinfection tools, he said: "These utensils are used on daily basis. They must be disinfected with this alcohol before use. Then disinfect the wound of the injured person, sprinkle it with anesthesia powder after disinfection, and then use this clip to clamp the needle and thread. Thread the needle and thread, and suture the wound like this. For large wounds, first sew one layer from the flesh inside, and then sew the epidermis."
Lin Ke'er has not done this kind of thing in two lives. As a mercenary in his previous life, they must be skilled in this simple surgical operation. In an emergency, they can save their comrades or themselves.
Two hours later, Lin Ke'er exhaled and used up all the catgut before suturing their wounds, large and small, and handed over the bandaging to Lin Boqian.
She staggered out of the house and saw that her second and third brothers were still there. She nodded and said, "Second and third brothers, it's getting late. You go in, change your clothes, and then go back to school. Uncle and dad are fine. Here There’s me, grandpa, and fourth uncle.”
"Ke'er, you?" Lin Shuping helped Lin Ke'er sit on the porch.
Lin Keer waved her hand: "Well, I'm fine, I'm just tired. I'll explain some things to you later when I have the opportunity. Let me rest for a while."
Lin Boqian also came out of the house and saw that the clothes on several people were stained red with blood. He was busy and said, "Uncle, go change in the backyard. I'll say hello to Ju Niang and ask her to prepare hot water and clothes for you. After washing up and having lunch, it’s not too late for Ah Ping and Ah Fan to go back to school, but girl, there is a guest room in the backyard, so go and rest in the backyard.”
"Aqian, please excuse me. Are your eldest and second brothers okay?"
Lin Boqian looked at Lin Ke'er, who shook his head and said with a smile: "Well, it's okay. The wound has been taken care of. If you don't have a fever tonight and recover slowly in the future, you'll be fine."
"Um."
After lunch, Ju Niang arranged for Lin Ke'er to take a rest. Lin Ke'er did not refuse. Her hands were shaking now and it was difficult to hold chopsticks. As soon as he hit the bed, he fell asleep.
Old man Lin and Lin Boli were sitting in front of the porch, talking. "Dad, this little girl has changed a lot."
"Well, she may have thought about a lot of things after leaving the hell gate, and sent a message asking you to come back. Firstly, Ke'er broke off the engagement, and secondly, you also know about Qianqian. What your mother and I mean... "
Old man Lin told his son about the recent family affairs. After listening to this, Lin Boli only said: "It's up to daddy, aunty, eldest brother and sister-in-law to decide on Qianqian's matter. But it's a good thing for me to be willing to support my brothers and sisters. Dad, we The Lin family has not been a scholar for three generations, but by the generation of Acheng and his brothers, the ancestral precepts have been followed, and the emperor has changed for two generations, so it stands to reason that there are no enemies of our Lin family in the palace."
"Well, if the Lin family wants to become a scholar, they have to discuss it with your uncles. Have you always felt aggrieved about this?"
"My son doesn't have such thoughts. Today's imperial court is filthy. Otherwise, the Xu family would not resign and return to Longcheng with the whole family. My son thinks it is good to be a husband, but my little girl Ke'er is not a thing in the pond. Hers Don’t be too impatient about your marriage.”
Old Man Lin nodded: "I know about this. Okay, you can go back quickly and pack up. We will move into the new house together tomorrow. Here are me and the little girl Ke'er."
"Dad, will I bring you dinner later?"
"No, just eat here at A Qian's place. My family is too polite and it's easy to get angry."
"Okay, Dad, I'm going back. Axiu and I will bring the kids over later."
Old man Lin nodded, walked into the house with his hands behind his back, and went to guard the two wounded people.
Lin Ke'er slept for an hour, woke up and stretched her body. When she saw the bed curtain, she felt that her day was very real.
Lin Keer got up and left the house. In the yard, a woman was drying medicinal materials. When she heard the door open, she looked back and their eyes met.
The woman was once again amazed by Lin Ke'er. Lin Ke'er was still dressed in men's clothing, with a fair face, indistinguishable male and female, and extraordinary handsomeness, making it difficult for people to look away.