Chapter 255： Special skills

Chapter 255 Special Skills

Jiayin also stepped forward and gently hugged Mr. Ye's neck.

Originally, she thought that Mr. Ye recognized her as his adopted daughter because he wanted to give her a title, but she didn't expect that he had such long-term plans.

He was protecting her with his life and deeds!

“Uncle is the most powerful, he will definitely win the battle, and then Fu Niuer will support you in your old age.”

Mr. Ye smiled, raised his hand with difficulty, and patted her back, "Okay, but there are too many people who rely on you to support them in their old age. Remember, when you divide the fruits, just give your uncle the biggest and sweetest one."

Hearing these words, Mrs. Li wiped her tears and couldn't help laughing.

Jiayin is also blushing, why can’t she get over the old age issue? She is just a little baby, so she can't be said to be a cow or a horse, or be married to her!

Just joking, it's settled.

Old Mrs. Li said again, "If this matter is not urgent, just wait. My boss's injury is almost healed. When he recognizes his ancestor and returns to the clan, we can set up a few banquets. At that time, let Fu Niu kowtow to you and serve tea. , recognize this family."

Mr. Li nodded, "Listen to my aunt and don't be in a hurry. I need to recuperate and can stay at home for two months."

"Okay, it's rare for you to rest for so long. The rest of our village is quiet. Don't worry about anything. The most important thing is to take good care of your body."

The old lady felt a little distressed. Mr. Ye was only a few months younger than the second son, but he lived a very tiring life and had too many burdens.

She touched Mr. Ye's forehead and was startled, "Oh, why are you feeling hot again?"

Jiayin also touched Mr. Ye’s forehead and it was indeed hot to the touch.

Old Mrs. Li immediately called Dongmei and went to find Dr. Zhang.

Magic Doctor Zhang didn’t know if he hadn’t slept for the past two days. His eyes were frighteningly red. He reached out to lift the quilt and opened the strips of cloth wrapping the injury.

The skin and flesh that were originally sutured were now swollen, and the threads buried in the flesh were vaguely stained with pus.

Jiayin's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly hugged Dongmei's neck and whispered a few words in her ear.

Dongmei stepped forward and said to Divine Doctor Zhang, "Doctor Zhang, please quickly remove the sutures. The skin below has grown in. The reason why the top is so red and swollen is because the sutures cannot grow into the skin."

"Nonsense, no thread can grow into the skin. I knew this was a temporary solution the day before yesterday. But I have to say that sewing the wound closed like this is still much better than leaving the mouth open. The skin underneath is closed, Once the swelling is taken care of, it will be fine."

Zhang Shenyi was nagging, but his hands were not slow. He cut off the thread and began to pull it out. There was pus for lubrication, so it was easy to pull out.

But Mr. Ye still groaned in pain, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Mrs. Li and Jiayin were both distressed. They took cloths and kept wiping him while comforting him, "It will be fine soon, soon!"

Mr. Ye wanted to speak, but his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.

Jiayin ran to the end of the kang, took the freeze-dried powder from the space, melted it in warm water, and carefully handed it to Mr. Ye.

“Uncle, if you drink it, your illness will be cured.”

Mr. Ye tried his best to pull the corner of his mouth and drank it all in a few sips.

Fortunately, it didn’t take long for all the cotton threads to be taken out.

Shenji Zhang quickly applied another layer of green ointment on the wound. The smell was particularly fresh, making everyone feel refreshed after sniffing it.

Mr. Ye also breathed a sigh of relief, "This ointment is very refreshing."

“Of course, this is my special skill.” Doctor Zhang said proudly.

When everyone saw him like this, they all praised him and made him even happier.

Soon, the wound was taken care of, and Mr. Ye was sweating all over. Mrs. Li and Dongmei helped wipe away the sweat and changed into clean middle clothes.

Doctor Zhang yawned and was about to go out. Dongmei suddenly remembered that she had forgotten a sentence just now and said, "Mr. Zhang, it is said that there is a membrane in the sheep's intestines. After it is dried, it can be sewn into the skin and flesh without pus. The skin and flesh grow together.”

“Seriously?” Doctor Zhang jumped three feet high in surprise.

Suturing is extremely effective in treating trauma, but the thread cannot grow into the skin, and redness, swelling, and pus are difficult to deal with.

If we can solve this problem, everything will be foolproof!

He ran out like a gust of wind. Needless to say, he started a new round of experiments!

Mrs. Li was worried that Mr. Ye would keep having a fever at night, so she hugged Jiayin and slept next door, so that when Dongmei was too busy, she could help in time.

Fortunately, Doctor Zhang’s ointment was reliable. After drinking the decoction and taking anti-inflammatory tablets, Mr. Ye had a low-grade fever all night, and the fever was completely gone when he got up early.

Jiayin counted a certain brand of freeze-dried immunity-boosting powder that she had saved in the space, and there were seven or eight left. She was cruel and left four at the bottom of the box. The rest was mixed with water several times and was given to Mr. Ye to drink.

People in the village get up early to go to work and are used to asking in front of the courtyard gate, "Is Mr. Ye feeling better?"

The old lady happened to go back to the house next door to pick up something. She didn’t hide it, so she said, “Maybe the wound didn’t grow well. I had a fever again last night. It’s better now.”

A villager immediately said, "I heard that drinking pigeon soup is the best for healing wounds. Do you want to kill some wild pigeons for Mr. Ye?"

"It's best to ask Liu Biao to lead them. We can't do it when it comes to hunting."

“I know where there are wild pigeons. I saw a few of them last time I went to chop down trees.”

While everyone was talking, they went to look for Li Laosi and Liu Biaotou.

In the afternoon, there was an extra cage in the Ye family's yard. There were seven or eight pigeons in the cage, cooing non-stop.

Tao Hongying came back early from the valley, slaughtered the pigeons and made soup in a casserole.

After a while, I consulted Dr. Zhang, added two more medicinal ingredients, and finally served Mr. Ye's dinner on the table.

Mr. Ye was lying on his stomach. He had no appetite, but he still drank two bowls.

Mrs. Li looked at it with a smile, very happy, and said with a smile, "Yes, that's it. Eat more and drink more, so that you can get better quickly."

Jiayin ran in from outside, with a faint smell of fishy mutton on her body. She wanted to climb onto the kang, but her belly was too round, which really delayed things, so she had to ask her grandma for help.

“Grandma, help me!”

Mrs. Li carried her granddaughter to the kang and chatted and joked with Mr. Ye.

"Doctor Zhang bought two sheep from somewhere. He only wanted the intestines and the mutton and gave it to Hongying. There were many people in the village, so Hongying simply made sheep soup. The taste was so fragrant that guests in the valley rushed to buy it. . It was really hard to save a pot for each family. Fu Niu is a greedy girl, so she drank a lot."

Jiayin grinned, bared her little white teeth, rubbed her belly, and burped, making Mr. Ye and Mrs. Li both laugh.

Li Laoer came in from outside and called to the old lady, "Mom, I'll talk to Mr. Ye. You can go back and have a hot meal."

The old lady saw that Mr. Ye looked good and felt relieved, so she gave a few instructions and went back.

Li Laoer glanced at the good news. The little girl was lying next to Mr. Ye, playing with a jade pendant and crossing her legs, looking very comfortable.

He couldn't help but touch his niece's pigtails, and then said, "Mr. Ye, I heard from my mother that you want to accept Fu Niu as your adopted daughter?"

(End of this chapter)