"This is the method of wound suture!"
Qin Huaiyu curiously gathered at the foot of Jue Ying and looked at Merton's ugly suture. There was such a lively thing in the ink house. Of course, Qin Huaiyu and his three people were indispensable. As soon as they had free time, they were immersed in the ink house.
Chumo and Wei Chi Baolin also surround Jue Ying with excited faces and are amazed.
"Herod?"
When strangers approached, they immediately caused the uneasiness of Jue Ying, and immediately shouted a high warning.
Since the wound was sutured and Merton spared no effort to mend, jueying shadow immediately recovered some of its former style. It looked obviously good. Its former arrogance was picked up again. Now, except Merton and the groom who specially served jueying shadow, it is not close at all.
"How can it be so fast! But the wound has been sutured, at least it will not continue to deteriorate. Whether it can recover depends on its own nature."
Merton looked down at Jue Ying's wound and found that the wound did not fester. It had developed in a good way. He nodded with satisfaction. After all, it is a large animal with high resistance.
And Jue Ying is the most potential among these injured horses. Once the injury is cured, it is valuable.
"The Mohist village is also developed this time!" Chumo looks at the horses in the Mohist house excitedly and says with envy.
Among these injured horses, not all are ordinary nags, and even many are good horses of high value. Unfortunately, once injured, it's almost as useless, but it's cheaper for Merton.
Merton shook his head and said, "some injured horses have been injured for too long. Even if the leg injury is cured, I'm afraid it's difficult to have great strength in the future."
"Even if you can recover half, the Mojia village will make a lot of money!" even Wei Chi Baolin looked at the horses in the Mojia house with a surprised look on his face.
Many recovering horses leisurely passed by the living room under the traction of the groom. From time to time, they sneezed and made a loud cry or two. They were no longer dead in the injured horse circle.
"It's a great bargain for you. Before the Jue Ying was hurt, we saw what a divine horse it was. I didn't expect you to buy it for four times. Wang Zhe usually thinks he is a famous family with five surnames and is very arrogant. Who would have thought he had such a big loss in your hand?" Qin Huaiyu laughed.
Qin Huaiyu never doubted whether Merton could cure these wounded horses all the time. They saw the most about Merton's magical means.
Merton raised his eyebrows and said, "why, you know this man!"
"I don't know. Chang'an city is big and small. There are only a few fixed circles. This guy usually looks arrogant and likes to be with those sour guys. He just acts as a big head of injustice!" Qin Huaiyu said.
Merton immediately realized that he was not with Qin Huaiyu. No wonder he said that Wang Zhe looked unhappy. As for what Qin Huaiyu said about being the head of injustice, I'm afraid it's just the communication means of the Taiyuan Wang family in Chang'an city.
"But be careful, Morton. Wang Zhe usually looks like a graceful gentleman. In fact, he is very insidious. He must report his evil deeds, but be careful that the boy uses evil moves behind his back." Chumo solemnly warned.
In these small circles, the grapevine news is the most well-informed, and there is no doubt who is a man at ordinary times.
Merton nodded clearly. Xu Jie's lesson was right in front of him. Of course, he wouldn't think Wang Zhe was a gentleman.
"If he is fair and aboveboard, Mojia village is never afraid. If he uses Yin moves behind his back, Hei hei, I will let him know that this is Chang'an, not Taiyuan." Merton snorted coldly.
With the development of Mojia village, it is no longer difficult for a small city gate official to settle down. Moreover, the system of Mojia village is self-contained and is not afraid of external challenges.
"Yes, if he dares to use the Yin move, it depends on whether our brother agrees!" Qin Huaiyu snorted coldly. Chumo and Wei Chi Baolin also nodded heavily. The four had stood together in the Imperial College and had a friendship with the board. Naturally, they shared a common hatred.
"Bang bang!"
A loud knock came from the gate of Mo mansion. It was said that the comer was not good.
"How dare you come to the door to make trouble? I think it's so bold?" Qin Huaiyu got up angrily.
"No! No!" Merton stopped the three quickly.
"What's going on?" the mountain man wondered.
Merton said with a dry smile, "they are all neighbors. It's not easy to be stiff!"
In their doubts, fuber opened the middle door and whispered to the people outside the door. After a long time, he sent them away.
"Young master, this is the third house to come to the door and complain that our horse is disturbing the people!" fuber went to Merton and said with a bitter smile.
The three suddenly realized that no wonder Merton looked embarrassed. It turned out that it was the people of the Duke's house around him. More than 500 horses poured into the house. These horses kept shouting, not to mention the neighbors around. Even the people in the house were all black eyes.
Fortunately, these neighbors usually receive little favors from the Mexican government. Even if they go to the Mexican hospital, they can go through the back door of the Mexican government and get the personal diagnosis and treatment of old Hua. In addition, Fubo said all his good words, so they didn't get angry on the spot.
"Ha ha ha!"
After the three learned the reason, they laughed with glee. Who would have thought that Merton was found because of the sound of horses.
Merton also had a headache looking at the horses in the yard. It's really not a thing for so many horses to rush in. Moreover, there is a special person to transport so many horses to the outside every day. The whole ink house has a taste.
"The horse has almost recovered from the injury of tying the green ribbon. Now transfer it to Mojia village!" Merton thought and said.
Fubo thought and nodded. That's all he could do, but after all the horses were moved away, the ink house must be cleaned severely, otherwise no one would like to go to the door of the ink house.
The gate of Mo mansion, open it!
Excited, Mo Si took the lead, directly rode a wounded horse with the best recovery, and nearly 100 horses poured out behind him. He was very vigorous!
"Go! Go back to Mojia village!" Mo Si was in high spirits. The whip pointed to the south gate and said loudly.
When nearly 100 recovered injured horses in Mojia village crossed Chang'an city again, the whole Chang'an city was boiling again.
"I really cured the injured horse!" the man I saw grew up in surprise!
It was only more than ten days since Merton's last 500 wounded horses crossed Chang'an city. When the singing of "Ma Shuo" reached the peak, Merton once again shocked Chang'an city with his magical means.
At this point, the debate over whether Mohist Zi understood Ma was officially over, and Mohist Zi still had a golden body.