The alcohol was extracted when she was cooking strong liquor. Although the purity was not 100%, it was very high. It could be used as medicine.

Song Xijiao took out a chopstick, wrapped it in a cloth, and put it into the little girl's mouth to prevent her from biting her tongue. Then she laid her flat on the bench, untied her clothes, and handed a jar of alcohol to the stone: "from now on, you can use this cloth to dip in alcohol to wipe her body. I don't want to stop."

Then, she quickly ran to the medicine cabinet, hurriedly grabbed a medicine out, and handed it to her partner.

"Go and fry it. Remember, the thicker the better, the faster the better."

When the man left, she took the alcohol and went to the butcher with the severed finger. She took a close look at the severed finger. As soon as she picked up her severed finger, the people outside immediately gave a whoop, as if seeing what a terrible scene, calling song Xijiao impatient.

Ling Ziqing sighed and went to the door. He closed the door of the medicine shop, regardless of the opposition of the onlookers.

Song Xijiao gave him a grateful glance, then looked up at the butcher and said, "I'm going to pick up your finger. Can you bear the pain?"

The butcher said with a bitter face, "girl, I haven't shed a tear when my finger is broken. How can I help it?"

"That's what you said. Don't go back on it later."

Song Xijiao didn't want to anesthetize him with goat grass, because the wound was too big. When the goat grass was ground into mud, bacteria would inevitably be produced, and now there is no condition for sterilization.

She took a deep breath, wiped the severed finger with alcohol, and then wiped the butcher's wound around.

"Hiss..."

As soon as the alcohol touched his wound, the butcher could not help but take a breath of cold air and almost carried it.

Song Xijiao did not have the mind to make fun of him at this time. When his most painful battle passed, she carefully asked two assistants to come over and fixed his hands between the two boards, so as not to delay her operation due to his disorderly movements due to pain.

After everything was done, song Xijiao took out her needle and thread, put his fingers together and began to sew.

The needle and thread of this era is still too primitive. She has used the finest needle and thread, but it is a little too thick. But the good thing is that the wound of his severed finger is neat. Even if the sewing conditions are limited, he will be able to connect it. Even if he does not sew, his fingers will grow back. If he sews, the effect will be better.

Just when she was almost sewn, the man rushed over a bowl and ran in and said, "girl, the medicine is ready."

"Well, take it to the stone and let her feed it to the girl."

After saying that, she was a little worried, because the little girl was in a coma after all, and the medicine might not be fed in.

Follow the guy into the room, sure enough, the stone into the little girl's mouth a spoon of medicine, she unconsciously spit out.

"Don't feed me!"

Song Xijiao hurried forward to find a bamboo tube, gently inserted the bamboo tube into the little girl's throat, and then said to the stone.

"You feed it with your mouth and feed the medicinal bamboo tube in one mouthful at a time."

Stone suddenly realized, and immediately took up the medicine and fed it.

Taking advantage of his medicine, song Xijiao checked the little girl's condition. Fortunately, after half a day's alcohol wiping, the heat on the girl's body had faded a lot, and she was no longer convulsed. She was still in a coma.

After drinking the antipyretic, I will give her a pair of acupuncture which can dredge the meridians. It will be OK.

"Doctor, doctor! Come out and have a look

The butcher outside yelled again.

At this time, the butcher no longer looked down on Song Xijiao. After some treatment, he could see that the girl was very powerful. Not to mention that the little girl with wind could be cured, he had hope for her severed finger.

Although it seems a bit unreliable to sew with a needle, at least this finger looks complete!

Song Xijiao heard the call, quickly ran out, but said: "your fingers are almost finished, the rest is bandaging."

With that, she cut off the thread, and then covered it with herbal medicine, wrapped it with white gauze layer by layer, and wiped the sweat channel on her forehead.

"Listen, you can't touch the water, you can't put it in the quilt when you sleep at night, and you can't touch anything hot. You'd better not touch anything now. Also, don't put down your hand when you can carry it. Don't eat any meat and fish, try to eat vegetables

"Well, well, I'll listen to the girls."

The butcher looked at his fingers and nodded.

"When will my fingers grow back?"

Song Xijiao said: "if you listen to me, your fingers can regain consciousness in half a month, move in one month, and recover in three months. However, it will take half a year to fully recover.". If you don't listen to me, you will lose your finger in a month

"I listen! I'll listen! I will listen to the girlThe butcher repeatedly assured him that he had paid song Xijiao's knife money and received the medicine. Only then did he open the door of the drugstore and prepare to go home.

When I opened the door, I saw those people still around the door, and I couldn't help but get angry.

"What are you looking at! I've broken my finger. You can still see it! Roll on

He yelled for a long time, hoping to beat all these people.

"Ah? Pig old three, did you really take this finger back? "

"It seems that the girl's craftsmanship is good. This bag is quite similar."

"What about the girl?"

The onlookers gazed at his fingers curiously and looked at the drugstore curiously. For a moment, they looked at each other, some suspicions and some surprise.

The girl is young. Can she really cure her illness?

An old woman swallowed her saliva, stepped forward and said to the man in the drugstore: "I My son is always weak these days. Can you show me, girl from the drugstore? "

The man said, "if you can see it, we girls have to see it. The girl said that if you want to invite our girl to see a doctor, please come to me to get the number. No.1, No.2, No.3, the girls help one by one, but our girls are also busy. We just watch three or five cases a day, and it's not sure that we can see them well. No matter whether you look good or not, you have to charge five dollars for running errands. "

"I, I want a brand!"

"I want it, I want it too!"

"Give me one too. My second uncle has a sore on his back!"

The man was stunned. The medicine had been spread for three days, and none of them came to the door. But in a short time, the 100 number plates prepared in advance were all gone.

Ling Ziqing saw this scene, but looked inside.

It seems that these days, little sister is busy.

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