The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

343 Making a Good Relationship with Water Transport

"The people from Water Transport came in time. They are all fine. They should be almost at the dock in Jiangning by now."

After Qiao Muchen answered all the questions patiently, he smiled again and said, "Do you have any questions?"

Zhao Zhitong shook his head and smiled: "No more."

Qiao Muchen couldn't help but petting you with a smile, and stretched out his hand to rub her head: "Okay, no problem, just get up, Aunt Jin and the others are roasting wild game, and they told you to wake up and eat."

When she heard the game, Zhao Zhitong's eyes lit up, and during the ten or so days on the boat, her mouth was about to lose its taste.

He nodded immediately, got off the bed, and went outside with Qiao Muchen.

At this time, it was already dark outside, a full moon hung in the sky, and a bonfire was lit on the ground, which looked very lively.

Water Transport is like a stockade here, many people live together, at this time, many people gather around the fire, roasting game, and the fragrance wafts out from time to time.

Instantly aroused Zhao Zhitong's greed.

Seeing them coming out, the sister-in-law of the Jin family got up immediately, greeted them enthusiastically, and pulled Zhao Zhitong to sit down.

"Oh, look, in the future, don't say anything, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, look at our rustic clothes, it's rare for a little girl to wear them."

Just as Zhao Zhitong sat down, a woman beside her looked at her and started talking with a smile.

Many people also followed suit.

"That's not right, the little girl is good-looking in her own right, she looks like a fairy, she doesn't need clothes to set off, she looks good, she's not like us, the five big and three thick, who wear everything like a bucket, hahaha."

...

The sister-in-law of the Jin family tore off a large piece of meat from the hind leg of a wild deer and handed it to Zhao Zhitong: "Come on, girl, I'll eat it for you. This venison is so fresh."

Zhao Zhitong hurriedly took it to thank her, this was the first time she had eaten venison, so it was somewhat novel.

Everyone around was eating meat with big mouthfuls and chatting heartily, Zhao Zhitong was also quite infected.

No wonder Qiao Muchen said that Cao Suan is half of the Jianghu, and most of the people here are probably from the Jianghu. Seeing them speak and do things, they all have the atmosphere of the Jianghu, and they are very hearty.

Zhao Zhitong had a good impression of them and liked them.

At this moment, Master Jin came over, and Mrs. Jin immediately tore off a piece of meat and handed it to him, smiling and asked him to sit down and eat with everyone.

The leader of Jin Da's family is very strong, he is a tall and thick man with dark skin and a rough voice, but he doesn't look vicious.

It's just that this face...

After Zhao Zhitong's eyes stayed on the face of the Jin Dajia for a moment, he couldn't help asking: "Jin Dazhu, are you injured?"

As soon as this remark came out, the head of Jin Da was stunned immediately, stopped eating meat, and looked at Zhao Zhitong unexpectedly: "How do you know?"

Then he looked at Aunt Jin, wondering if it was she who told Zhao Zhitong, but felt that something was wrong, why did Aunt Jin tell Zhao Zhitong that it was okay?

At this time, Zhao Zhitong had already solved his doubts, she said: "You are used to using your right hand when you pick up things, Mr. Jin. It can be seen that Mr. Jin is not left-handed."

"However, you changed it to your left hand later, which means that your right hand seems to be sick. Besides, you smell faintly of medicine, and you should have just taken medicine. That's why I guessed it."

Now, not only Jin Dazhang was not calm, but the people around him were also not calm, and looked at Zhao Zhitong one after another.

"You, you..." Jin Dadang's entire family was stunned,

At this time, Qiao Muchen on the side smiled and said, "My friend is a doctor. She has been a doctor since elementary school. I can tell from your face."

"Doctor." The head of Jin Da nodded. It is really rare for a girl to be a doctor.

Moreover, this girl is a bit powerful, just by looking at her, she knew that she was injured.

At this time, Zhao Zhitong continued: "Master Jin, if you are injured, then you can't eat this meat. Avoid hair from trauma, it will affect the healing of the wound."

Upon hearing this, the head of Jin Da immediately put down the meat in his hand and stopped eating.

His wound has been there for quite a while, but it hasn't healed, especially recently, his shoulder hurts so much that he can't exert any strength.

So he immediately said: "Miss, do you have a cure?"

Zhao Zhitong nodded, "Let me give you Zhen a pulse first."

As soon as these words came out, the others stood up and stood aside, making room for Zhao Zhitong to have her pulse checked, and then looked at the wound.

After a while.

Zhao Zhitong withdrew his hand and said: "Master Jin, your wound is caused by rusted iron, and it was not disinfected, so you just applied medicine."

"Moisture is also common, leading to wound inflammation. If it is not treated in time, it may be life-threatening."

Aunt Jin's face turned pale with fright when she heard it from the side, and immediately asked anxiously, "Can it be cured?"

Zhao Zhitong withdrew his hand, nodded and said, "It's possible, but I don't know, Jin Da is in charge, believe me or not."

His wound has been around for a long time, and it has not healed. His work often relies on force, and the leader of Jin Da naturally hopes that Zhao Zhitong will heal him.

Thinking about this girl, although she is young, but judging by her expression, she doesn't seem to be bragging.

Therefore, he nodded without hesitation: "Success! I believe in you, come on."

After finishing speaking, he casually exposed half of his right shoulder.

Zhao Zhitong couldn't help laughing: "Jin Da is in charge, I need tools."

There are knives and medicine in her space, but she was rescued from the river, and there is no way to find an excuse to explain it. Therefore, he can only ask Master Jin to prepare tools for him.

Jin Da was stunned for a moment, then remembered, and immediately said with a smile: "What do you need, I will ask someone to prepare it for you."

Zhao Zhitong thought for a while and said, "The wound of Jin Dazhang's family has already festered. I need a sharp knife to remove the carrion and then suture the wound."

"Master Jin, ask someone to help me prepare a sharp knife, spirits, needle and thread."

"Well, for medicine, I'll write a pharmacy, and let the people from Water Transport catch the mess."

"That's easy!" With a wave of his hand, Master Jin ordered people to prepare what Zhao Zhitong needed.

At this time, Zhao Zhitong added: "Oh, yes, there are a few more torches to be lit."

After a while, the medicinal materials and tools were all ready.

The torches were also lit for the water transporters, and in an instant, Zhao Zhitong's surroundings were as bright as day.

After everything was ready, the 'minor surgery' began.

A lot of people around were watching, watching Zhao Zhitong skillfully cut open the wound and cut off the rotten flesh, others felt that their own flesh was in pain.

Jin Da was the head of the family, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

It has to be admired.

Not bad for being a martial arts practitioner!

After Zhao Zhitong sewed up the wound, many people heaved a sigh of relief.

Many people have never seen Zhao Zhitong's method, and many people feel that Zhao Zhitong's medical skills are superb.

After Zhao Zhitong packed his things, he stood up and said, "Okay, but the sutures still need to be removed from the wound."

Everyone Jin put on their clothes, nodded and said: "Then trouble Miss Zhao, you can stay with me for a few more days."