Chapter 2224 Light Gate Lintel 24
The car continued to move forward. The injury was too serious and I couldn't wait to get to the village.
Xining rolled up his sleeves and looked at the direction. He cut off the valuable brocade robe first and untied the cloth strips on his legs. The blood immediately fell down. Sure enough, the wound on the leg was the deepest. Fortunately, the blood vessels were not broken, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive now.
Quickly get stitches, apply gold sore medicine, and bandage it. After this is done, there will be another one. Just counting, there are seven or eight holes, half of which need to be sutured.
The carriage was filled with the smell of blood and medicine. Liu Yulang frowned: "Can't we get it done before rushing on?"
Xi Ning rolled her eyes at him. She thought too, but who knew if the person who killed this guy was still nearby. No one here can fight. The driver has no martial arts. At most, if he is strong, he will never be able to deal with the real killer. Don't talk about ordinary people, even the white-eyed wolf in front of me who relies on deception and abduction is no match for him.
Knowing that there were injured people, the car moved even slower. In order to take care of Ms. Zhang, it turned out to be an old scalper towing a truck, but now it can crush ants to death.
Fortunately, he didn't encounter anything else along the way. After all the wounds were treated and Xining rested for a while, Zhuangzi finally arrived.
Zhuangzi's housekeeper and an old woman stood beside him, and behind him, a dozen men and women of different ages lined up in two rows to greet him at the door.
After Mrs. Zhang was helped out of the car by her grandmother, the housekeeper came up to her. After introducing herself, she introduced the people standing behind her one by one.
The housekeeper's surname is Qian. He worked in Mrs. Zhang's father's shop when he was young. He has no background and no great skills. When I got older, I was assigned to be a housekeeper here. The old lady next to him is his wife. She is coming with him to be the wife in charge of the kitchen at the farm, and she can be regarded as the companion of the young couple.
In addition, there are three small stewards. The people behind them are basically children of the family or the children of nearby tenant farmers. They are sent here to do repairs, scrubbing and cleaning. Some of them get monthly silver, and some of them can be used to offset the rent of the land. of.
Therefore, the ancient plane is inconvenient. Old-fashioned houses are completely maintained by humans. The tiles need to be renovated every now and then. The pillars, beams, and windows need to be painted and oiled every year, and the furniture and corners of the home need to be cleaned. If no one lives there for a year, the house becomes angry. If it is left alone for three years, the yard will become overgrown with weeds and the house will begin to deteriorate. If it weren't for the income from renting nearby fields, I really wouldn't be able to afford a house.
After hearing the general idea, Mrs. Zhang gave a few instructions and left the housekeeper behind while the others went about their business.
So the housekeeper followed Mrs. Zhang, while the others helped to move things, guide the way, and asked the coachmen who were tired for two days to go to the back door for some tea and snacks, and they got busy.
This village is indeed remote and large. Except for the people in the village, there are no other homes nearby.
Seeing that no one else was standing outside to watch the excitement, Mrs. Zhang also asked people to invite Miss Zhang, Master Liu, and the little miracle doctor to come down.
After Miss Zhang, who had her hair combed, was helped down by the maid, Butler Qian stared at Miss Zhang's big belly for a long time without moving away.
Madam Zhang said without changing her expression: "My little girl is sick, and fortunately the doctor at Xuanhumen confirmed the diagnosis. The disease is too weird, and I was afraid of causing misunderstandings, so I came here to recuperate."
Butler Qian nodded... It was weird. If he hadn't told her, he would have thought there was a child in his belly. No wonder more than ten years later, a message suddenly came saying that he was coming.
At this time, there was an exclamation from behind. It was a handyman who opened the door curtain and found a man covered in blood lying in the car. Ordinary people have never seen such a posture before, so they would naturally scream in fear.
Xining got out of the car slowly: "Don't panic, this is a disciple of Xuanhumen. He accidentally fell off the cliff while collecting herbs."
"Oh, I see. I went to collect herbs on the cliff. No wonder I fell so hard." Everyone felt relieved. Liu Yulang, who was still sitting inside, rolled his eyes and suddenly noticed that this little junior sister was talking in a panic, opening her mouth without blinking an eyelid, and speaking in a reasonable and reasonable manner... It seemed that the same thing had happened to her before. So go by experience. Otherwise, with her brain, how could she come up with such a reason. That must be the case!
Mo Ming, who knows everything...
I really admire the brain circuitry of these two-legged beasts, who is more stupid? Those women who used to deceive women were even more stupid.
"Go and bring a slide pole and carry this little master in." A steward immediately ordered him to go down. Since he is the person from Xuanhumen, he came with Mrs. Zhang, so he must take good care of him.
Xining put his hands behind his back and walked over with Liu Yulang carrying a medicine box.
Mrs. Zhang introduced: "This is the little miracle doctor, and this is Head Liu of Xuanhumen."
The two of them bowed their hands to Butler Qian.
"I've admired you for a long time." Butler Qian returned the gift with his hand, but he muttered in his heart.
He is said to be a little miracle doctor, but he is too young. He looks only about ten years old. This head Liu is also young, with a fair face and peach blossoms on his cheeks. He is pinker than the little girl in the village, just like a pretty girl. In my impression, even doctors are bearded and polite, let alone famous doctors.
Also, shouldn't the leader be introduced first? How come it's the other way around? It sounds like a little miracle doctor is treating Miss Zhang, but the boss doesn't think so. How dare Mrs. Zhang let a yellow-haired girl treat her only daughter?
Moreover, the leader was carrying a medicine box on his back, making him look like a little miracle doctor's medicine boy.
The bamboo sliding pole arrived, and two handymen carefully moved the person out of the car, placed him on a bamboo chair tied between two bamboo poles, and carried the person on their shoulders, one behind the other.
Xining saw a large ball of bloody rags being taken out from the carriage and walked over to pick it up: "This is what was replaced by the medicine. It's dirty. I took care of it myself."
Seeing that the other girl let go of her hand like an electric shock, she secretly put her hand behind her back and wiped it on the back piece of her coarse cloth. Xining had a slight smile on his face: "It was an injury from falling off a cliff. I'm not sick. Just go back and wash your hands. If you really fall to death, the intestines and liver will fall out, and the smell will be even greater."
After Xiaoya made up her mind, she couldn't hold it back anymore and turned around to retch.
Madam Zhang understood that the person she picked up on the way had an unknown origin, and it might be that she was a disciple of Xuanhumen. So he told him: "It was only by chance that we invited the people from Xuanhumen. Don't neglect our distinguished guests."
Whatever the master says, he will naturally agree to it. No need to ask, everyone also understands what the Xuanhumen is. It is more powerful than the imperial doctor in the palace, and it is named after the Medicine God Valley.
The people in Medicine God Valley cannot be seen by ordinary people. Although Xuanhumen often wanders around, the number of people in the door is limited. The place is so big and there are so many people. They can only be encountered by the smoke from the ancestral graves.
Zhuangzi is very big, but there are not many houses. Except for the gate, there are one-story tile-roofed houses on the other three sides, with a large lotus pond in the middle, which is almost like an enlarged courtyard house. Xining and Liu Yulang were led diligently to the west wing of the room where they lived. On the way, Xining asked where the kitchen was. He went to the kitchen and stuffed the bloody brocade cloth that he had cut out of his hands into the burning kitchen. Under the stove.
This fabric is very good. Even if it is cut into strips, it can be used as a welt for high-end materials, and it can also be used to tie the hair of ordinary girls and daughters-in-law. But this cannot be left behind. It is best to wipe away any relevant matters as much as possible.
(End of chapter)