Rebirth 70's husband is a loyal dog

"Uncle, I'll give you half of the money. Can you send me to Uncle Huo's house?" The child didn't answer the little five's question, but turned his attention to Huo Qingyan and asked.

After a moment of silence, Huo Qingyan said, "Put things away first."

"Uncle..." The child became anxious and wanted to speak, but was held back by Xu Jingshu.

Xu Jingshu said to him, "You all have injuries on your body now, what's the matter until you get better, what do you think?"

"En." The child was pressed by her, his face turned pale from the pain and he could only nod.

Since this child has something to do with Huo Qingping and came to the Huo family, he must not be ignored.

They were all curious about his origin and purpose, but also knew that now was not the time to ask that.

The most urgent task right now is to get rid of their injuries first.

"Sew it, it's okay, I can bear it." Xu Jingshu looked at the needle and thread in front of her eyes, and almost scolded her.

Huo Qingyan still had the posture of "Come on, I'm not afraid of pain", she was so angry that she wanted to slap him in the face with the soles of her shoes.

Give her an embroidery needle and a roll of sewing thread, and let her sew up the wound.

Did he think suturing a wound was as easy as sewing buttons?

"Don't force me." Xu Jingshu said through gritted teeth.

"Hey, it's okay, I'm not afraid of pain." Huo Qingyan was still thinking about coaxing her.

Xu Jingshu: If it weren't for the fact that you are injured, I really want to beat you up.

"Shut up! Wait." Xu Jingshu gave them a hard look, got up and left.

Before leaving, she turned around and warned the three of them, "Just wait for me, if anyone dares to sew up the wound by himself, the three of you will die."

"Especially you." She highlighted Huo Qingyan's name and left after seeing the three nodding.

After she left, Little Wuzi whispered, "Brother Huo, she is really evil."

"Well, the real murderer." The child also nodded.

Huo Qingyan looked at the two of them with disdain, and said triumphantly, "She was worried about me, what do you know about your little habit of a thousand-year-old bachelor with no hair?"

"It's as if you're chasing someone." Xiao Wuzi complained in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Thought he was deaf and couldn't hear?Huo Qingyan's eyes widened, and the little fifth son immediately froze.

After half an hour, Xu Jingshu came back.

She didn't come back by herself, she brought an old man with her.

"Master, I'm sorry to trouble you, old man." Xu Jingshu invited Mr. Zhong into the room and asked him to see the injuries of Huo Qingyan and the others.

"It's all trauma, you can't handle it well?" Mr. Zhong glanced at him and said with some dissatisfaction.

Xu Jingshu was helpless, "I bandaged everything I could handle, and the remaining wounds had to be stitched up. I don't have tools, and you, the old man, haven't taught you this far."

"Go back and read an extra hour of books every day, and you will practice your needlework more." Mr. Zhong increased her daily learning tasks.

"Okay, master." Xu Jingshu obediently agreed.

Mr. Zhong liked her willingness to learn, listen, and endure hardships, so he nodded in satisfaction before going forward to treat their wounds.

I saw that he first used alcohol to disinfect the needles and threads, and then raised and lowered the needles with his hands. The movements were skillful and fast, and he sewed up a wound in two or three strokes.

He looked so effortless and relaxed, people who didn't know saw it and thought he really just sewed a button.

Mr. Zhong went out and treated the serious wounds on Huo Qingyan and Xiao Wuzi that needed to be stitched up in just a few minutes.

"Master, can you show him by the way?" Xu Jingshu suddenly pointed to the child lying on the table beside Mr. Zhong.

"Huh?" Mr. Zhong glanced at her, walked to the side of the child, and frowned upon seeing his expression.

He stretched out his hand to open the child's eyelids, let him open his mouth again, and pricked the child's finger with a needle to let out two drops of blood.

Xu Jingshu saw that Mr. Zhong's face was getting more and more ugly, so he hurriedly asked, "Master, is there any problem with his body?"

"What's your relationship with him?" Mr. Zhong didn't answer her question, but asked her instead.

"Um, it doesn't matter." Xu Jingshu said truthfully.

Mr. Zhong wiped his hands and said, "Then throw him out as soon as possible, so as not to turn around and die in front of you and cause trouble."

"Okay, master... wait, what did you say, master?" Died in front of them?
Xu Jingshu's eyes widened with shock.

Huo Qingyan and Xiao Wuzi had the same expressions, and they looked at the child one after another.

The child looked dazed, completely unaware of what had happened.

"I said, this man is dying, throw him out to save trouble." Mr. Zhong repeated what he said earlier.

Xu Jingshu hurriedly said, "Master, can you explain more clearly? Why is he going to die when he's fine? Is it...poisoned?" The examination by Mr. Zhong just now made this idea pop up in her mind.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhong looked at her with a look of "you finally understand", and nodded slightly.

"It's really poisoned? Master, can you save it?" Xu Jingshu didn't expect that he guessed right after a random guess.

"Yes, but it's very troublesome." Mr. Zhong shook his head again as he said, "Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky. I'm old and don't want to make troubles. If you don't want to cause big trouble, send people away as soon as possible."

Xu Jingshu stomped her feet anxiously, but she couldn't force the old man to save someone.

The old man has a very stubborn temper. If he doesn't want to do something, it's useless to force him with a knife on his neck.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Master, please help me! Please, please." Xu Jingshu clasped his hands together and coquettishly begged the old man to help.

A smile flashed in Mr. Zhong's eyes, but he never let go, "No, this man is too troublesome. Who knows what trouble it will bring if we save him? I'm old and I don't want to make trouble."

"Master, master..." Xu Jingshu continued to beg him coquettishly.

But it's useless, Mr. Zhong just won't let go.

At this moment, Huo Qingyan spoke, "May I ask what the old man must do to save someone?"

"Who are you?" Mr. Zhong looked Huo Qingyan up and down and asked.

Huo Qingyan replied, "Junior Huo Qingyan, thank you old gentleman for helping me and my brother to sew up the wound."

"Oh." Old Mr. Zhong glanced at him uninterestedly, then turned to Xu Jingshu and said, "Girl, take me back, your mistress is still waiting for me at home."

"Master..." Xu Jingshu still wanted to beg him, but Mr. Zhong shut her up with just one look.

If you can't ask him for help, why don't you ask the head office?
"Master, can you tell me what kind of poison he has? How long will it take for the poison to develop? Is there any way to detoxify it?" Xu Jingshu asked him with clasped hands.

Mr. Zhong was still very satisfied with this little apprentice, and his heart softened when he saw her begging him so repeatedly, so he said, "Chronic poison, it is not difficult to detoxify, the difficulty is medicine. In his case, there are about seven days left."