Chapter 911
The woodcutter lay down and said, "thank you, doctor."
"It doesn't matter." Zi an sat at the bedside, before the withered look convergence, put on a professional face, "give me a look at the wound."
The woodcutter's wife hurried forward and opened the quilt to show her legs.
The leg was wrapped with the medicine prescribed by the doctor before. There was some redness around the wound, and the inflammation didn't get rid of.
"How many days?" Asked Zian.
"Thirteen days." Answered the woodcutter.
Zi an nodded, untied the medicine bag, saw the wound, and it was inflamed.
The wound is very big, the wounds on both sides are similar, but the left leg looks more serious, because the lower leg is swollen.
Zi an stretched out his hand and pressed the wound. "Does it hurt?"
The woodcutter gasped in pain, "pain!"
"I'll check if there's anything wrong with the bone except the wound." Zi an stood up and began to touch his right leg from the top of his wound. His right leg was just a wound problem, but his left leg had a broken bone and needed to be connected.
"What prescriptions have you prescribed before?" Asked Zian.
"I'll get it." The woodcutter quickly took out a prescription from the drawer. "This is prescribed by that doctor. The medicine is very expensive."
Zi'an took it and frowned, "how can someone like you prescribe such expensive medicine for you? What's the use of ginseng for trauma? "
"The doctor said that he had lost a lot of blood before, which damaged the foundation and essence. He needed to eat ginseng to make up for it. He said that if the foundation is good, the wound will heal faster."
Zi'an was slightly angry. "What's the basis for treating injuries? Besides, there are many herbs for treating injuries. It's just right. It doesn't need to spend the most expensive. With ginseng, many medicines can't be used."
The woodcutter was flustered. "What should I do then?"
Zi an thought it over for a while and said, "I'll make another prescription. If you go to get the medicine, the cost of this medicine will not exceed ten Wen."
"Doctor Xia, the medicine is so cheap, can it be cured?" Gao Fengtian asked.
"The right medicine will cure it." Zian road.
Gao Fengtian breathed a sigh and muttered angrily: "I'm Gao Fengtian. Did someone cheat me? Sooner or later, I'll take care of the old grandson. "
"It doesn't matter much about the injury, and it's good to connect the broken bone again. Then I'll clamp the broken bone with two boards and let it grow slowly. In a month or so, I can get up and walk." Zian road.
The woodcutter and his wife looked at each other and couldn't believe it.
"But the doctor said that he would never get up again." The woodcutter cried with joy.
"Nonsense, how can he earn so much money if he doesn't say that? And he said the injury was more serious, and finally cured, and his reputation went out. " Zi an frowned.
The woodcutter's wife was very angry. As she wanted to speak, she heard the cry of the child coming from outside.
Murong Jie first went out and saw a woman in her fifties come in with Tian en in her arms. Tian en was crying miserably. Her face was full of crystal tears, and her palms were bleeding. Aunt Xu was surprised to see a man here. She swallowed the words as soon as she got to her lips. When she saw the woodcutter come out, she immediately said, "I just went to the kitchen to cook sweet potatoes, and the two children fought. My grandson was really hateful. He pushed Tianen to the ground, knocked a stone, and bled." The woodcutter was very distressed, but when she asked someone to help her take care of the child, she couldn't blame others even if something happened. On the contrary, she had to appease, "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, child, it doesn't matter if you don't fall. It's OK. I happen to have a doctor here. Just ask her to help with it. Thank you, and I'll thank you later."
Aunt Xu saw that she had guests at home, so she went back.
As soon as aunt Xu left, the woodcutter put down her grace, looked at the wound of her palm with deep love, and said, "does it hurt? You kid, you're going to hide from your brother, you know? "
"It hurts!" Tianen's mouth was flat and he began to cry again.
Murong Jie is not sure that Tian en is his daughter, but the face that looks like Zi an is crying so sad and distressed that he says: "it's still bleeding. I'll stop her bleeding first."
He went in with Tian'en in his arms. Zi'an just opened the prescription and looked up to see Tian'en. She was stunned.
"Zian, the child has fallen. Have a look." Murong Jie looked at her look and said.
Zi'an saw the red blood in her palm, and her brain reflected the blood stains of her daughter when she was born. The little face looked like herself from her eyebrows.
"Old seven!" She was all flustered. She couldn't tell.
"Zi'an, zi'an," Murong Jie quickly comforted, "the child is injured, look after the child first."
Tian en was crying. She also had a new born child crying in her head. She stood up and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning. As soon as it was dark, she rushed forward.
Murong Jie holds Tian en in one hand and Zi an in the other.
Rou Yao quickly comes in, hugs Tian en and goes out to stop bleeding. She asks Murong Jie to arrange Zi an first.After Rou Yao stopped bleeding, she came in immediately. When she took out the needle bag and wanted to apply the needle, Zi an came slowly.
Murong Jie held her. She looked around and asked eagerly. Her eyes were filled with tears. She trembled and asked, "what about the child? And the child? "
The woodcutter sighed. Then she went to the cupboard and opened it. She took out a wooden box and put it on the table. Then she opened the buckle of the box and took out half of her clothes. "Does the princess recognize this dress?"
Zian covered his mouth, and his face changed between ecstasy and grief. Tears came down and he opened his mouth. It was hard to squeeze out a sentence, "you Where did you come from? "
At that time, before giving birth, she took off her outer garment and tore both sides, wrapping her son and daughter.
This is the dress that Nana, the skillful girl in Miao, made for her when she was in Miao.
Murong Jie and Gao Fengtian also look at each other. They are both puzzled. This woodcutter lady
Is it true that God's grace is true? The woodcutter sat down slowly. "To tell you the truth, my husband took Tian'en back from the mountain of miaojiang. When he brought it back, he was wrapped with this half piece of clothes, and there was nothing else to prove his identity. I wanted to throw it away several times, because I felt that Tian'en was discarded. In the mountains like that, it was a newborn baby. If it wasn't discarded, it would be useless How could it be in that place? But when I thought about it later, my parents, who were also afraid of Tianen's coming to me, didn't throw away the clothes and kept them all the time. "
After hearing the woodcutter's words, zi'an burst into tears in Murong Jie's arms, almost tearing his heart. The bitterness in his heart these days seems to burst out.
Murong Jie's ecstasy is no less than her, the man has tears, but not to the sad place, this time, he is really in tears.
The woodcutter and his wife looked at each other and moistened their eyes. Rou Yao held Tian'en tightly and cried, "so Tian'en is zi'an's daughter?"
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"It doesn't matter." Zi an sat at the bedside, before the withered look convergence, put on a professional face, "give me a look at the wound."
The woodcutter's wife hurried forward and opened the quilt to show her legs.
The leg was wrapped with the medicine prescribed by the doctor before. There was some redness around the wound, and the inflammation didn't get rid of.
"How many days?" Asked Zian.
"Thirteen days." Answered the woodcutter.
Zi an nodded, untied the medicine bag, saw the wound, and it was inflamed.
The wound is very big, the wounds on both sides are similar, but the left leg looks more serious, because the lower leg is swollen.
Zi an stretched out his hand and pressed the wound. "Does it hurt?"
The woodcutter gasped in pain, "pain!"
"I'll check if there's anything wrong with the bone except the wound." Zi an stood up and began to touch his right leg from the top of his wound. His right leg was just a wound problem, but his left leg had a broken bone and needed to be connected.
"What prescriptions have you prescribed before?" Asked Zian.
"I'll get it." The woodcutter quickly took out a prescription from the drawer. "This is prescribed by that doctor. The medicine is very expensive."
Zi'an took it and frowned, "how can someone like you prescribe such expensive medicine for you? What's the use of ginseng for trauma? "
"The doctor said that he had lost a lot of blood before, which damaged the foundation and essence. He needed to eat ginseng to make up for it. He said that if the foundation is good, the wound will heal faster."
Zi'an was slightly angry. "What's the basis for treating injuries? Besides, there are many herbs for treating injuries. It's just right. It doesn't need to spend the most expensive. With ginseng, many medicines can't be used."
The woodcutter was flustered. "What should I do then?"
Zi an thought it over for a while and said, "I'll make another prescription. If you go to get the medicine, the cost of this medicine will not exceed ten Wen."
"Doctor Xia, the medicine is so cheap, can it be cured?" Gao Fengtian asked.
"The right medicine will cure it." Zian road.
Gao Fengtian breathed a sigh and muttered angrily: "I'm Gao Fengtian. Did someone cheat me? Sooner or later, I'll take care of the old grandson. "
"It doesn't matter much about the injury, and it's good to connect the broken bone again. Then I'll clamp the broken bone with two boards and let it grow slowly. In a month or so, I can get up and walk." Zian road.
The woodcutter and his wife looked at each other and couldn't believe it.
"But the doctor said that he would never get up again." The woodcutter cried with joy.
"Nonsense, how can he earn so much money if he doesn't say that? And he said the injury was more serious, and finally cured, and his reputation went out. " Zi an frowned.
The woodcutter's wife was very angry. As she wanted to speak, she heard the cry of the child coming from outside.
Murong Jie first went out and saw a woman in her fifties come in with Tian en in her arms. Tian en was crying miserably. Her face was full of crystal tears, and her palms were bleeding. Aunt Xu was surprised to see a man here. She swallowed the words as soon as she got to her lips. When she saw the woodcutter come out, she immediately said, "I just went to the kitchen to cook sweet potatoes, and the two children fought. My grandson was really hateful. He pushed Tianen to the ground, knocked a stone, and bled." The woodcutter was very distressed, but when she asked someone to help her take care of the child, she couldn't blame others even if something happened. On the contrary, she had to appease, "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, child, it doesn't matter if you don't fall. It's OK. I happen to have a doctor here. Just ask her to help with it. Thank you, and I'll thank you later."
Aunt Xu saw that she had guests at home, so she went back.
As soon as aunt Xu left, the woodcutter put down her grace, looked at the wound of her palm with deep love, and said, "does it hurt? You kid, you're going to hide from your brother, you know? "
"It hurts!" Tianen's mouth was flat and he began to cry again.
Murong Jie is not sure that Tian en is his daughter, but the face that looks like Zi an is crying so sad and distressed that he says: "it's still bleeding. I'll stop her bleeding first."
He went in with Tian'en in his arms. Zi'an just opened the prescription and looked up to see Tian'en. She was stunned.
"Zian, the child has fallen. Have a look." Murong Jie looked at her look and said.
Zi'an saw the red blood in her palm, and her brain reflected the blood stains of her daughter when she was born. The little face looked like herself from her eyebrows.
"Old seven!" She was all flustered. She couldn't tell.
"Zi'an, zi'an," Murong Jie quickly comforted, "the child is injured, look after the child first."
Tian en was crying. She also had a new born child crying in her head. She stood up and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning. As soon as it was dark, she rushed forward.
Murong Jie holds Tian en in one hand and Zi an in the other.
Rou Yao quickly comes in, hugs Tian en and goes out to stop bleeding. She asks Murong Jie to arrange Zi an first.After Rou Yao stopped bleeding, she came in immediately. When she took out the needle bag and wanted to apply the needle, Zi an came slowly.
Murong Jie held her. She looked around and asked eagerly. Her eyes were filled with tears. She trembled and asked, "what about the child? And the child? "
The woodcutter sighed. Then she went to the cupboard and opened it. She took out a wooden box and put it on the table. Then she opened the buckle of the box and took out half of her clothes. "Does the princess recognize this dress?"
Zian covered his mouth, and his face changed between ecstasy and grief. Tears came down and he opened his mouth. It was hard to squeeze out a sentence, "you Where did you come from? "
At that time, before giving birth, she took off her outer garment and tore both sides, wrapping her son and daughter.
This is the dress that Nana, the skillful girl in Miao, made for her when she was in Miao.
Murong Jie and Gao Fengtian also look at each other. They are both puzzled. This woodcutter lady
Is it true that God's grace is true? The woodcutter sat down slowly. "To tell you the truth, my husband took Tian'en back from the mountain of miaojiang. When he brought it back, he was wrapped with this half piece of clothes, and there was nothing else to prove his identity. I wanted to throw it away several times, because I felt that Tian'en was discarded. In the mountains like that, it was a newborn baby. If it wasn't discarded, it would be useless How could it be in that place? But when I thought about it later, my parents, who were also afraid of Tianen's coming to me, didn't throw away the clothes and kept them all the time. "
After hearing the woodcutter's words, zi'an burst into tears in Murong Jie's arms, almost tearing his heart. The bitterness in his heart these days seems to burst out.
Murong Jie's ecstasy is no less than her, the man has tears, but not to the sad place, this time, he is really in tears.
The woodcutter and his wife looked at each other and moistened their eyes. Rou Yao held Tian'en tightly and cried, "so Tian'en is zi'an's daughter?"
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