Immortal Wife Can’t Be Provoked

Qian's body shuddered, for fear of delaying time, he hurried to go shopping.

Jiang Xiaoyue drove everyone out, leaving only Dr. Lu to fight. She first filled Qinghe with a bowl of saline, and then let Uncle Lu hold the hemostatic point. She herself sterilized the embroidery needles with red fire and threaded them. Washed hands with soap corner, and disinfected with white wine.

At this time, Li Huizi and Qian Shi returned.

Jiang Xiaoyue opened the bag brought by Li Zhizi, and took out a box of penicillin, a syringe, and an anesthetic. This was her previous habit, and she had to take medication every time she performed a task. I didn't expect to come here and came in handy.

She smashed the medicine into powder and let Qinghe take it, and gave a shot of anesthetic at the nerve running part of Qinghe's wound. The sackcloth was cut into strips and wrapped around Qinghe's head, which let Uncle Lu let go.

Doctor Lu watched Jiang Xiaoyue **** the wound with a strange needle, and wrapped sackcloth around Qinghe's head, wondering what this girl was doing.

But she really stopped the blood.

Jiang Xiaoyue gently opened the wound, so she was relieved. Although the wound is long but not deep, it only hurts the superficial layer of the cap-shaped aponeurosis. It has not injured the muscles and the occipital artery. Before that, only some of the capillaries were ruptured. Otherwise, too much blood will be lost for so long.

Secretly relieved, she began to thank herself that she had learned some medical knowledge before, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.

Holding the embroidery needle, she sewed it stitch by stitch.

Seeing Dr. Lu stunned, this ... can the wound be treated like this?

"Girl, why do you only sew the inner layer? Do you not sew the skin together?" Uncle Lu asked in confusion.

As Jiang Xiaoyue sewed carefully, she replied, "Slicing at different levels, so that it would be better." She stopped speaking after she said it. Doctor Lu was not good enough to ask again.

When her last stitch fell, Doctor Lu shouted "No good"

Jiang Xiaoyue was taken aback too, thinking what happened to Qinghe.

Who knew that Uncle Lu said, "My medicine, my medicine" and then ran to check his previously fried medicine.

Jiang Xiaoyue was very speechless when he heard here, and said helplessly: "Uncle Lu, this medicine is no longer available." This medicine is also used to stop bleeding. Now that the blood has stopped, naturally this medicine is not needed.

Uncle Lu stopped walking and patted his head, "Oh, my head, I can't stop it."

At this time, Qinghe still didn't wake up, but her face was a little more **** than before.

Jiang Xiaoyue irrigated her with two penicillins, fearing that the wound would be infected by bacteria. Although it is not dangerous now, she is also afraid that the wound is infected with tetanus, and the wound is still on the head. I'm afraid there is nothing left.

Doctor Lu saw that Qinghe's expression was obviously better, and he could not help shouting at the deities, deities, and gods! He can still live with such a big hole in his head. He hasn't seen him that big.

Jiang Xiaoyue then opened the door. At this moment, a woman with a shawl suddenly rushed up and down.

Jiang Xiaoyue took a closer look and discovered that the woman was their mother, Zhang.

Zhang's eyes were red and swollen, and he rushed forward and asked, "Xiao He, is she ... okay?"

It turned out that this family was rushing home with a bundle of firewood, and saw many village names rushing in one direction. What was said in her mouth: "A big hole was broken in her head, she couldn't live", and she sighed who she was So unlucky. But a passing village name looked at her strangely after seeing her, and asked her how was Qinghe at home. This question was only known to her that something happened to Xiaohe. When she heard that her daughter couldn't survive, she almost fainted, but fortunately the villagers nearby helped her. She threw the firewood to the ground and ran up to Lu's house.

When she came to the Lu's house and saw the door closed, she wanted to go in and see Qinghe. At this time, Li's sister-in-law was guarding the door, saying that Qingyue had ordered everyone not to go in and disturb her for surgery. Reassure her that Qinghe is fine.

Although Zhang did not believe what Jiang Xiaoyue said, he also knew that treating the disease was the most important at this time, so he didn't go in.

When she stood down in despair, staring at her eyes and seeing Qian Shi standing next to her, she thought that her daughter was hurt by this evil woman, and she always reasoned softly. She never rushed forward and took money. Shi's hair beat and scolded her.

This Qianshi has always been a vivacious vixen. He just bought cotton sackcloth and was afraid that Qinghe would die. It was even more terrible to be beaten at this moment, grabbing Zhang's hair by grabbing his right hand forward, and twisting into a ball with Zhang.

The villagers next to them did not dare to persuade them, for fear of hurting themselves. While some people are watching the lively heart, naturally they feel that the more lively the better.

Qian has always been delicious and lazy, while Zhang has always been diligent and capable, and the two will see each other in a dozen. This Qian's is obviously not Zhang's dish. After a while, his face was covered with scratches, and Zhang's hair just disappeared.

As soon as the door opened, the two men fighting were stopped at the same time.

Zhang first reacted and rushed to ask Qinghe how it was, for fear ...

With a gentle smile, Jiang Xiaoyue grabbed Zhang's hand and said gently, "Mother, Xiaohe is fine."

After hearing what she said, Zhang was still not assured. She rushed into the room and saw Qinghe lying on the bed with a ruddy complexion. Then she was relieved that this relaxation actually passed out. This was a moment of great joy and sorrow, so he passed out.

This frightened Jiang Xiaoyue, and he quickly helped her to another stone bed, and asked Dr. Lu to come forward to check.

"It's okay, Yue Er's mother may be stunned by a moment of great sadness and joy, just rest for a while," Doctor Lu said to Jiang Xiaoyue after taking his pulse.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyue was relieved.

Everyone was shocked to see Qinghe's ruddy face. In the village, if there is a hole in the head, it will certainly die. Moreover, the wound on Qinghe's head was so long and she bleed so much blood. Everyone thought that this girl could not survive this level. I did not expect to be rescued by this girl! Resurrection is simply Hua Hua's life, the **** doctor!

Everyone sees Jiang Xiaoyue no longer as a child, but with respect and envy.

However, Jiang Xiaoyue didn't pay attention to the eyes of everyone.

At this point, Qinghe was not in danger for a while, and some people's debts should be discussed.

"Uncle Lu, please help me look at Xiaohe and my mother"

Doctor Lu immediately received: "That's for sure"

Jiang Xiaoyue stepped out of the door and looked at a large group of people around the door, frowned.

"Excuse me, what is it?"

A fifty or sixty old man coughed and stood up. "it's me".

It didn't take long for Li Zheng to come.

Jiang Xiaoyue made a present to Li.

"Today, Qian's injured my younger sister for no reason. Now my younger sister is still alive and unknown. My mother is sick in bed. Now I have only one young daughter. I hope Grandpa Lizheng can find justice for our orphans and widows."

This Qian is Li Zheng's niece, and Qian has bullied the villagers with this relationship.

Li Zheng was about to say good things to Qian, and then Qian was in trouble.

"It's not alive, it's alive, alas, it's the little hoof that hit the stone by itself, and it's none of my business! That widow has ruined my appearance, alas, you have to decide for me"