Although Shi Xiaorui has killed chickens herself, she hasn't done meticulous work such as hair removal and visceral cleaning. With Lu Shao at home, she doesn't have to deal with the basic things. Lu Shao will naturally take care of her properly, and she doesn't have to worry about them.

When Shi Xiaorui thought of this, she couldn't help smiling sweetly.

Lu Shao happened to go to Chuang Tzu on the outskirts of the city today to test the results of the 27 people. He has told Shi Xiaorui in advance that he can't come back tonight, so the task of killing chickens and geese is on them.

Although Shanxia and Xinmeng didn't live well in the past, they didn't kill chickens by themselves. Moju and Xia Ying learned these chores later. Today, because Shi Xiaorui is in a hurry to use them, they still use moju to do it.

The kitchen knife in the kitchen was grinded on the grindstone again by Mo Ju. Xin Meng pulled out a hair and put it on the edge of the grinded knife. He said he wanted to see if the knife could "blow hair and break hair". However, on the spot, although there was no way to cut off the hair just by blowing, he used a little strength, The hair was really cut off easily.

It's not easy. The smelting technology at this time is not very high. It's just a kitchen knife. It's amazing to be able to do this.

Mo Ju holds the polished kitchen knife, grabs the tied chicken in one hand, presses it on the chopping board, and orders Xin Meng: "the bowl prepared before, I'll take the chicken blood for a while, when it's ready to solidify, I'll make a piece of blood tofu and put it in the brine."

Without saying a word, Xinmeng immediately put the bowl under the neck of the rooster to be slaughtered.

Moju cut off the neck of the chicken with a knife, and the blood spurted out, which made Xinmeng scramble to pick it up. But soon, after losing a little power, the blood flowed down into the bowl, and the bowl was full.

Then ducks and geese were made in the same way.

After the poultry are slaughtered, plucked and cleaned, the chrysanthemum cuts the cleaned poultry into small pieces that are easy to taste, waiting for the litmus to do the final treatment.

Shanxia reminded: "madam, the duck has a fishy smell. It's not easy to get rid of it. Otherwise, let's cook the duck alone?"

When Shi Xiaorui patted her head, she just wanted to say that she had forgotten something. It turned out that she had forgotten this.

Shi Xiaorui quickly mixed several things with cooking wine and other seasonings to remove the fishy smell, then put the chopped duck meat in a small jar, put all the seasonings in, and then added the cooking wine until there was no duck meat.

"I forgot just now that the duck has to be processed for a while. Let's cook something else first."

Fortunately, apart from this, everything else went well. Shi Xiaorui put the chicken and goose into the pot and cooked them until they were delicious.

After the pot, it's time for dinner. It's just hot. Take out a whole plate, and the whole family will eat it.

After a mouthwash, I remembered that there was still a patient in the operating room who was hungry.

Shi Xiaorui said: "at this time, the strength of anesthetics has long passed. It is estimated that it is painful and may not be able to eat rice. You can cook a pot of porridge and scoop out the rice soup. I'll go to see the situation first. If she can't hold on, I'll give her some painkillers first. Otherwise, she won't eat or drink all the time, which will affect her recovery."

When she got to the operating room, the patient really began to feel pain, but she was hungry for many days. Even if she felt pain again, she didn't have the strength to cry loudly. Especially when she was in this state, even if she cried a few more times, it was easy to pull the wound.

Moreover, Shi Xiaorui handled her injury properly, so the pain was a little more relaxed than before she came here for treatment, so she could tolerate it. She really felt a lot of pain before she grunted a few times.

Shi Xiaorui has seen her situation, in the heart has the foundation, this is a patient who can endure pain very much, the follow-up treatment certainly very coordinates, is good.

"Can you endure the pain now?" Asked Shi Xiaorui.

"Ah..."

The woman opened her mouth. Today, the only liquid she drank was the hemp that Shi Xiaorui had fed. Although she couldn't see it, her lips were cracked and her voice was hoarse. Except for groans, she couldn't even say a serious word.

Shi Xiaorui said: "don't talk. I know your throat is uncomfortable. You may just feel pain, but I'm afraid your throat is blistered by fire. Try not to talk these days. If I ask you a question, blink once if it's yes, or twice if it's not. How about that? "

The woman blinked a little.

Shi Xiaorui said, "I checked you before. I'm afraid you haven't had a proper meal for several days. This can't work. Ordinary people will be weak if they don't eat. What's more, you need more nutrition to heal your wounds. But now you have a sore throat. Eating solid food will hurt you even more. I'll find someone to send you a bowl of rice soup and add some sugar to it, You drink it with reed root and try to drink more. How are you

The woman blinked again.

Shi Xiaorui is just saying that Shanxia has brought the rice soup over, which is a coincidence.

Because everyone in my family likes to drink the porridge which is very thick and the water and rice melt together, and there is a lot of firewood in my family, so every time I order to drink porridge the next morning, the porridge water will be washed and the rice will be put on the stove when I make dinner from the first night, so I can cook it all night, and the porridge will be just cooked when I cook on the stove the next day.

Today is the same, before dinner porridge has been cooked, just in the boiling, but water and rice separation, Shanxia directly from the top of a large bowl.

Shi Xiaorui stretched out her hand and tried: "this is a little hot. Now she can't help but feel hot in her throat. Add a little more sugar and feed it to her."

Shanxia's afternoon is almost an afternoon for the woman's severely burned body. No matter how frightening she is, she also has a certain immunity. Although she looks like she still shrinks instinctively, she soon converges and goes out to add sugar to the rice soup.

Shi Xiaorui is a little worried. The patient is a woman, so there's no way for Jin Miao to take care of her. No matter how old Jin Miao is, she's already ten years old. Even if Qi Sanniang is like that, the patient is naked. No matter how terrible the injury is, she has to avoid suspicion.

After thinking for a while, Shi Xiaorui had no choice but to decide that several people in her family would take turns to take care of the patient. In particular, she was in a special situation. Unlike Qi Sanniang, who had nothing to do at night, she could take care of herself and rest alone in the operating room.