C34

He is not a good man

Dong Youyou's home was a single parent family, only her old father owned a medicine shop called "Tiger Pine Forest", which was located on the street. Usually, she would treat colds and deal with some external injuries, which was pretty good.

Hu Songlin's most famous was Dong Youyou's father, Dong Luwu's, exclusive concocting of the medicine, he had made a name for himself in the streets. Everyone nearby knew that if he knocked on the door, he would go to the hospital, but it wouldn't be too effective if he didn't scam you for a thousand or eight hundred times. If he went to Hu Songlin, as long as he smeared the medicine with ten yuan, he would be lively the next day.

Returning home, Dong Youyou was extremely happy like a little girl.

Dong Luwu was a little surprised, he sat on a chair in the hall and asked, "Why are you back so early today?"

"Come out to do some work. When I pass by, I'll come back to take a look." Dong Youyou introduced Xu Qingmo, "Oh yeah, this is my colleague, Xu Qingmo."

"Hello, uncle." Xu Qingmo was very polite.

Dong Luwu sat on the chair and sized Xu Qingmo up from head to toe. He could not help but nod his head lightly, as he was an experienced beating master, and could tell at a glance that Xu Qingmo's figure was very good with a single glance.

"Is there a wound on your waist?" Dong Luwu looked at Xu Qingmo and said.

Xu Qingmo sighed to himself. He was powerful enough to tell that he wasn't feeling well with a single glance.

"Yeah, he got something on his waist, so I brought him here to apply some medicinal wine."

Hearing Dong Youyou's words, Dong Luwu stared at her for a while, then laughed and walked into the room.

Dong Youyou smiled at Xu Qingmo, and then pulled over a chair: "Take a seat Big Brother Xu."

"Thank you, Naked Lady Liu." Xu Qingmo sat on the chair and then, he saw Dong Luwu walk out with a bottle of medicinal wine.

"Pull up your clothes. Let me wipe them for you." Dong Luwu sat behind Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo lifted his jacket, revealing the red marks on his waist, Dong Luwu looked at it and frowned.

Dong Youyou didn't notice his father's abnormality and was a little shy yet nervous as she approached him.

"I'm treating the patient, what are the girls looking at?" Dong Luwu glared at Dong Youyou, causing him to turn his mouth around.

Xu Qingmo only felt a chill on his waist, and then, he began to massage it. Following this strong massage, the back of his waist immediately heated up again, as if a torch was approaching him, and it was extremely warm.

Before it had warmed up, the temperature had dropped again and was beginning to cool down.

It was miraculous indeed. Even though Xu Qingmo had mastered a set of exquisite surgical techniques on the battlefield, he was still very impressed with this kind of mysterious Chinese medicine.

"Take it back and paint it again tomorrow. It'll be fine." Dong Luwu gave the medicinal wine in his hand to Xu Qingmo, "If you don't want to apply it, then so be it, it's fine.

"Thank you, uncle." Of course Xu Qingmo accepted the medicinal wine, since it was a good thing.

"Alright, your injuries have been healed. You can leave now." Dong Luwu suddenly ordered them to leave.

Xu Qingmo was startled, he did not know how he offended Dong Luwu, but when he first entered the door, he felt that Dong Luwu's impression of him was pretty good, how did he become like this all of a sudden?

"Dad!" Dong Youyou could not help but stomp the ground.

Dong Luwu glared at Dong Youyou, and said, "Come in with me for a while."

After he finished speaking, Dong Luwu did not care about Xu Qingmo and directly walked into the room at the back.

Dong Youyou said to Xu Qingmo in embarrassment: "Big Brother Xu, wait for me. I don't know what's wrong with my father today."

"En, it's fine. Talk to uncle properly." Xu Qingmo curled his lips.

Dong Youyou ran in and sat on the chair she was sitting on, and studied the medicinal wine in her hand.

Inside the room, Dong Luwu stared at Dong Youyou with a serious expression.

"Dad, what are you doing? Why are you treating Big Brother Xu like that? He's my colleague." Dong Youyou said unhappily.

"Big Brother Xu, what did you call him?" Dong Luwu's face turned cold, "What's your relationship with him?"

"What are you saying? He and I …" Dong Youyou blushed, "We're just colleagues, what are you thinking?"

"I still don't know you. It's been so many years, have you brought a boy home?" Dong Luwu said, "He is not a good person, don't be fooled by him."

"Which part of the Big Brother Xu isn't a good person? Why do you say that about me?" When Dong Youyou heard Dong Luwu saying this, he was instantly unhappy, and he even forgot to explain his relationship with Xu Qingmo.

"Did you not see the red mark on his body?" It was the cell phone. " Dong Luwu said in a serious tone, "What other situation is there in this year that my phone will cause me to be like this? It must be when I'm in bed."

Dong Luwu could not continue, but Dong Youyou understood. What Dong Luwu meant was that Xu Qingmo must have gotten hurt when he was lying on the bed with a woman on his phone.

Dong Luwu also cared a lot for his only daughter, so he was very strict with the man by Dong Youyou's side. Seeing that Xu Qingmo might be together with another woman, he immediately changed his face, wanting Dong Youyou to distance himself from him.

Dong Youyou's face turned completely red.

What on the bed, she was clearly in the water tank, and the woman on Xu Qingmo's body was also none other than herself!

Seeing that his own daughter was flushed red, Dong Luwu also became anxious. He was like a volcano about to erupt: "You, you, you wouldn't be the one being together with that girl, right?!"

"What nonsense are you spouting? It's not what you think!" The only thing he could do was tell Dong Luwu how the red marks on Xu Qingmo's body came about. Of course, he didn't even say anything about her lying in Xu Qingmo's embrace, or even grabbing onto's hands. Otherwise, Dong Youyou's father would probably rush out to grab onto Xu Qingmo's collar and force him to immediately marry her.

After the explanation, Dong Luwu still found it hard to believe.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps and shouts came from outside.

"Old Dong!" Old Dong! Come out, help! "

As Xu Qingmo was playing with the medicinal wine, he heard a heart-tearing and lung-splitting shout, and then he saw two people carrying a man that was covered in blood in.

Xu Qingmo immediately jumped up and merged a few chairs together, letting the two of them level the wounded.

"Who are you? Where's Old Dong? " asked one of the two bearers, one tall and one short.

"Old Chang, Old Duan, what's wrong?" Dong Luwu saw the tall and short man cry out, then walked to the wounded man's side. "Isn't this Xiao Liu?

Xu Qingmo could also tell that this person called Xiao Liu must have been bitten by a wolfhound or wolf dog.

"Damn it, Old Zhao's family has come out to walk their dogs again. Xiao Liu was just walking along the roadside when his two wolfdogs pounced on him and bit him. If it wasn't for me and the usual sticks, Xiao Liu would have been eaten by those two beasts already." The short man said.

"His arteries are broken. I can't cure him here." Dong Luwu tied Xiao Liu's thigh with a rope and said, "We have to quickly send him to the hospital."

"I've already called 120, but the hospital said that I can only come here after half an hour. At that time, Xiao Liu would already be bleeding profusely, so I can only bring him here to let you stop the bleeding." Old Duan said.

Dong Luwu clumsily treated the wound: "But I only know how to injure and fall, I don't know how to stop the bleeding."

Dong Luwu was just a folk doctor who knew how to fight. He did not know how to stop blood flow.

"What do we do then, we can't just watch Xiao Liu die." Old Duan panicked.

"I'll do it!"

Just as everyone was at a loss, Xu Qingmo spoke out.

"You?"

Everyone looked curiously at Xu Qingmo.

"What are you waiting for? Get some gauze, tweezers, and alcohol!" Xu Qingmo did not even raise his head, and began to treat his wounds, "Life is in the sky."

"Ai!"

The first to react was Dong Youyou, and she immediately ran over to grab the things.

Dong Luwu also stepped aside.

Soon enough, Dong Youyou brought something over. "There are no tweezers, no alcohol, just a piece of gauze and some cotton."

Hu Songlin only treated the bruises and injuries, these things really weren't complete.

Xu Qingmo had already rolled up his sleeves, picked up the cotton and started to clean up his wounds, then said quickly: "Then find some needle and thread, candles, and even some alcohol, the higher the degree, the better."

"I have wine!" This time, Dong Luwu ran in and quickly brought the thing over.

"Put your needle and thread back on." Xu Qingmo said as he cleaned the wound, but blood still continued to gush out, "Light the candles too."

Very quickly, Dong Youyou finished putting on his needle and thread. She held it in her left hand and placed it on top of the candle, then said to Old Chang: "Could I trouble you to hold him down.

Everyone worked together and divided up the tasks.

Seeing Xu Qingmo pick up the white wine with his right hand and use his teeth to open the bottle stopper, Old Duan felt that something was wrong. "Are you trying to disinfect the white wine with the white wine? He even sewed the wound? There might be a virus in that wound, you can't do that. "

"There's nothing we can do. We don't have enough equipment here to stop the bleeding, so we can only do it like this. Let's wait for the hospital to remove the stitches first. If we delay any longer, his blood will start flowing. Bah!" Xu Qingmo spat out the bottle cap.

Old Duan thought about it and decided not to say anything.

Dong Luwu pressed both hands on the major artery of Xiao Liu's thigh and massaged it, causing the blood flow to decrease.

Xu Qingmo seized the opportunity and poured a bottle of white wine over, and washed his wounds.

The unconscious Xiao Liu immediately started to twitch. It was too painful, he was still being held down by Old Duan.

After washing his wounds, Xu Qingmo immediately started to sew them up. His speed of sewing was surprisingly fast, even faster than the sewing of clothes made by a woman.

In a split-second, the wound was sutured. Xu Qingmo used a piece of cotton cloth to tie it tightly, and then fixed the leg.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, but Dong Luwu did not let go, he continued to massage his veins.

Xu Qingmo noticed that his technique was very mystical. No matter how hard an ordinary person pressed, it was impossible to press their arteries so tightly, and there was very little blood flowing.

Massaging like this was obviously very taxing, and after a while, Dong Luwu's forehead was full of sweat, his hands could not help but shiver, and he could not hold on any longer.