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Xu Damao's knife was really ruthless, the knife pierced deep in his small arm, and after this stab, Xu Damao ignored the bleeding arm, and he said to everyone with an expressionless face:

"I will return your money, but if you want to touch my family's things, kill me first!"

Xu Damao's tone was fierce, Qin Jingru was the first to react, he saw that Xu Damao actually took out a knife and stabbed himself, and his heart was relieved and worried.

The relief is that Xu Damao would hit her when he was in a bad mood before, and now the appearance of Xu Damao's arm bleeding can be regarded as making Qin Jingru breathe.

But even if Xu Damao can beat people, Qin Jingru can only marry Xu Damao in the future, he was deceived by Xu Shuai once before, Qin Jingru was too lazy to find a better object, and besides, he got along with Xu Damao for a long time, Qin Jingru also has feelings for Xu Damao.

Therefore, Qin Jingru saw that Xu Damao's wound was quite serious, so he couldn't help but step forward with a worried look and asked:

"Damao, your arm must be very painful, do you want me to help you bandage it?"

Xu Damao didn't reply:

"Don't bandage it first."

Seeing this, Qin Jingru didn't say anything, so he stood quietly on the side and watched the development.

The neighbors were also shocked at this time, Xu Damao's knife seemed to be real, they saw Xu Damao's arm trembling with pain, but he still had an expression on his face.

The aunts and uncles around have lived a handful of years, and it seems that there is not much time left, but they all save their lives.

They saw that Xu Damao was so cruel to himself, the white knife in and out of the red knife did not blink, and the muscles on his face did not move.

Seeing this scene, everyone unanimously thought that if Xu Damao was forced to hurry, Xu Damao would take action against them.

Everyone whispered:

"Xu Damao just took a knife and pierced his arm, who saw how deep it got?"

"I don't know, but the non-stop blood must be real."

"Hey, if it's me, I definitely don't dare to do this, if I accidentally pierce the big blood vessel, my life may be gone,"

"What to do, Xu Damao dares to stab his own arm with a knife, he will definitely dare to stab us, this kind of lifeless ruthless person really can't be urgent."

Soon everyone reached a consensus that Xu Damao could not be rushed too quickly.

At this time, the uncle who was going to Xu Damao's house just now to grab something had not taken a few steps, he subconsciously glanced back, and after seeing the crowd commotion, he stopped.

Then the uncle saw Xu Damao's bloody arm through the gap between everyone, and the uncle's expression soon changed, and his tone was no longer hard, he quickly returned to Xu Damao, his expression tried to appear kind:

"Xu Damao, what are you doing, I just make a show, and I won't really take your things."

"You hurry up and deal with your arm, don't blame me if you leave any sequelae, I didn't force you to stab yourself with a knife."

After Uncle Hu finished speaking, the rest of the neighbors and aunts also had nervous expressions:

"Da Mao, if you don't have money, we can discuss it properly, so what do you impulsively do."

"Yes, the body is the only one, the money can be earned when it is gone, and the life is gone."

"Da Mao, you said before that you want to go to a relative's house to borrow money, then go when you are injured, I can think of a way to use the money myself, you have to calm down, don't do stupid things again."

Everyone said that there was no need to worry about repaying the money, and they all looked very kind and kind.

But only they know in their hearts that they are also forced to pretend that they are not in a hurry to use money.

Uncles and aunts scolded Xu Damao countless times in their hearts, the dog thing killed this day, borrowing money and not paying it back makes everyone helpless, it is really eight lifetimes of blood mold.

Forget it, it seems that this money will definitely not come back for a while, and the uncles and aunts will no longer waste time, and they will turn around and return home one after another with a depressed spirit.

Xu Damao saw that the debt collectors were gone, and his heart was immediately relieved.

Then Xu Damao instantly ran in one direction, and this direction was Zhou Qing's home.

"Knock knock!"

"Zhou Qing, open the door quickly, please, open the door quickly!"

At this time, Zhou Qing in the room was preparing for the future practice of medicine, and in order not to attract attention, Zhou Qing had already bought common medicinal materials in various pharmacies and put them in the space.

At this time, Zhou Qing was brewing all kinds of miraculous ointments he learned in the medical skills attached to the Longevity Gong, including Yunnan White Ointment for bruises, snow lotus ice dew for burns, and Metaplastic Muscle Lotion for wounds...

Zhou Qing had already boiled most of it before, and now he was boiling the metaplastic muscle milk that could quickly treat wounds in a casserole on the honeycomb coal stove.

Leng Buding heard Xu Damao's anxious knocking on the door, Zhou Qing was unmoved, and after a while, he slowly opened the door and asked:

"Xu Damao, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Damao wanted to cry without tears, why didn't Zhou Qing open the door.

In order to prevent others from seeing his instigation, Xu Damao begged Zhou Qing in a low voice outside the door, and his tone was full of crying:

"Zhou Qing, my arm is injured and I have shed a lot of blood, I saw a paper hanging at your door before saying that anything can be treated, I want you to quickly help me heal my wound, and I will pay you how much money I have."

Xu Damao outside the door stared at his bleeding arm, his head was a little dizzy, he was very worried about whether his blood would drain if he went on like this.

At this time, Xu Damao saw that the closed door in front of him finally opened, revealing Zhou Qing's face.

Xu Damao saw Zhou Qing open the door, and he was overjoyed all of a sudden, as if he had seized hope, he tightly grasped Zhou Qing's arm with his right hand and said:

"Zhou Qing, now only you can save me, my arm was pierced by a knife with a deep wound, and it has been bleeding, can you help me stop the bleeding quickly, it is better to stop the pain again."

When Xu Damao said this, his face was distorted, and he was obviously in pain.

Zhou Qing's eyes swept at the wound on Xu Damao's arm, and it was only less than 1cm deep, and the blood flow was definitely only because he touched a few capillaries.

Zhou Qing had a count in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he let Xu Damao enter the room to speak.

Xu Damao followed Zhou Qing into the house, his gaze never left Zhou Qing's face, and he kept staring at Zhou Qing, who was boiling medicine in front of the stove, with a pleading face.

Xu Damao exclaimed from time to time that the bleeding from the wound became worse, and after a while, his eyes turned red and he held back his tears, and whispered whether he was going to die.

Zhou Qing, who was preparing the ointment, saw that Xu Damao, a big man, was so unmanly, and finally couldn't bear it, Zhou Qing pressed his suddenly jumping temple and said in a deep voice

: "Xu Damao, don't argue, in fact, you came in time, if it were a little later..." Xu Damao

saw Zhou Qing speak, and quickly answered with an anxious face:

"Since this is the case Zhou Qing, you hurry up to treat my injuries, and if you delay any longer, you will lose your life."

Zhou Qing waved his hand:

"You listen to me first, you came in time, if it is a little later, your wound will not bleed."

When Xu Damao heard Zhou Qing say this, the originally anxious expression on his face immediately froze, and after a while, Xu Damao

grinned: "Hey, even if it doesn't bleed, this wound is also very painful, in case you get tetanus or infection and inflammation, it's quite scary."

"Zhou Qing, you will help me heal it, if the effect is good, I will definitely help you publicize it, huh? Zhou Qing, you are boiling something, it smells quite fragrant.

Zhou Qing replied carelessly:

"Oh, because I want to help people treat diseases and earn money, I boil some commonly used ointments in advance, and this pot is now boiling metaplastic muscle milk."

Xu Damao nodded thoughtfully:

"We should indeed prepare to open again."

"Wait, Zhou Qing, you just said what you were boiling up? What is myogenic milk? Xu

Damao felt that something was wrong as he spoke, and Zhou Qing's things seemed to be healing injuries?

Sure enough, Xu Damao heard Zhou Qing's answer:

"Creation and metaplasia muscle milk, the secret recipe I got by chance, has a very good effect on wound healing."

Xu Damao heard Zhou Qing's affirmative answer, and suddenly raised his eyebrows:

"Really? Then hurry up and give me a little, I don't want any magical effects, as long as it doesn't hurt. Zhou

Qing's expression was tangled when he heard this:

"This... Are you sure? I feel a bit wasteful with this little hurt like yours. "