Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

When he heard that he wanted to rent a private room to recuperate, the waiter said "oh" but continued to make calculations in his hands. Nanshan was ashamed. He seemed to be a calculation fool and not very sociable.

"Hey you..." Ah Chun was about to argue, but was stopped by Nanshan. She was very interested in the way he kept his hands on the abacus while answering.

During the conversation, several customers came in with prescriptions. They handed over the prescriptions. The clerk in front of them took one look at them, then put down the prescriptions and walked among the medicine compartments, accurately mixing the medicines and packaging them without using a scale. Get up and hand it to the guest.

A master.

No wonder there is such a cold-faced guy. There are many customers in the drug store. Firstly, Dr. Zhang has a good reputation. Secondly, this guy with a photographic memory is indeed quite capable. The speed of dispensing medicines cannot be achieved by proficiency. He is very good. talent.

"The girl said you want to choose a wing?" Finally, the abacus in the clerk's hand became quiet. He shook the abacus in one hand, returned the beads to its place, put the account book in the drawer and locked it, then raised his head and asked road.

"Yes, please lead the way." Nanshan replied quickly.

"Alai." The waiter called, and a smiling young man came out of the small room where Dr. Zhang usually consulted. She did remember this Alai. He was not very smart, but he was very strong. He usually cleaned, delivered medicine and so on. There was no need to worry about losing the medicine in his hands.

Little Alai has grown taller again.

Nanshan thought that he had been taken to the backyard by the waiter. He looked through the rooms and saw no seriously injured people. As he continued to walk in, the smell of blood came. In the compartment at the end of the corridor, there was a man with an expression on his face lying there. The pale man in brocade clothes, when we met him at the door just now, the smell of blood on his body was already very strong.

"Sir, the bleeding in this gentleman's abdomen still hasn't stopped, what should I do?"

asked the guy who had just come out to get some medicine.

Doctor Zhang was speechless for a moment, paused, and said in a deep voice: "The organs have lost too much blood, so I'm afraid they won't be useful."

"Doctor Zhang. Let me try." Before the waiter could stop him, Nanshan had already stepped into the room. With a wave of her hand, the waiter was stopped at the door by Achun and A Zhuang.

"Girl, this is an important medical center, so please don't disturb me." The medicine boy next to Dr. Zhang quickly stopped in front of Nanshan. He couldn't be disturbed while he was treating the doctor, and he was afraid of being stolen.

Nanshan did not blame the waiter for what he did. After all, they were both doctors, and she strongly agreed with such a meticulous and responsible attitude toward patients.

But time was of the essence at this time, and she couldn't say much. She could only cross the clerk's arm in front of her and said to Doctor Zhang, who was still trying to stop the bleeding: "Doctor Zhang, this person's abdomen was scratched by a sharp object, and the blood vessels in his abdomen were broken in many places. He lost too much blood and has fainted. The little girl has a way to save his life, please let the little girl try."

Only then did Doctor Zhang look back at the girl wearing a curtain hat.

"Doctor Zhang, let me try. This person's breath is weak and his injuries are serious. If we don't save him, it will be too late."

"Girl, this one is dead. I can't save my life. The girl doesn't need to bear another life."

"All we can do at this time is give him a dignified farewell."

Nanshan's heart moved. If it were the doctor next to him, he would have kicked this "troublesome" girl out of his family long ago. This doctor was really different. He was seen to be powerless to the patient, but he could still think about her. After all, in this era, in front of such a well-informed person, she is at best a young man who doesn't know the heights of the world.

It's just that the times are limited, and Dr. Zhang really doesn't think she has this ability.

Nanshan didn't hesitate anymore and raised his hand. The eyes of Yaotong and Doctor Zhang darkened.

"You guys go out and wait." Nanshan's lips parted lightly.

The two people in front of them had dull eyes, nodded, and walked out.

When he arrived at the door, Doctor Zhang sent the waiter at the counter back. He and the medicine boy stood at the door of the wing, waiting for the people inside to come out.

Nanshan looked at the pale man in brocade clothes in front of him. On the table in front of his bed were a lot of bloody gauze and a bunch of herbs to stop bleeding. It was obvious that Doctor Zhang had tried his best.

Pushing a pill into the other person's mouth, Nanshan stretched out her hand to check his wound. At this time, a pair of rubber gloves appeared on her hand. Nanshan was startled, and then found that the small spring in Guixu had turned into a small pool. There was a small room beside the pool. There was nothing in it, just a medical box with some simple surgical instruments inside.

Nanshan quickly prepared some cardiotonic medicine and injected it into the man. He then inserted the sterilized instrument into the wound and inspected it. The wound was about two inches wide, which was the width of an ordinary sword. Fortunately, the knife edge went straight in and out, and the condition inside the abdomen was still intact. It's clear.

But now the conditions are limited, so he can only... Nanshan put his palm over the wound, sutured the internal organs with seals, sucked out the dirty blood, sutured the wound with catgut, and used anti-inflammatory medicine, and his vital signs tended to When it stabilized, it was already noon.

Xuan Qing should also find out about her running away.

Nanshan tied a light-blocking cloth strip on the man's head to cover his eyes so that he would not see the hanging bottle in his hand.

Turning around and coming to the door, Nanshan said to the medicine boy and Doctor Zhang: "Doctor Zhang, the one inside needs to rest. Make sure no one disturbs him."

"I will keep my people and ask the doctor to cooperate."

Seeing Doctor Zhang nodding, Nanshan called to A Zhuang: "A Zhuang, you stay here, A Chun and I will go back first, and we will come for you after lunch."

"Yes, Miss."

Nanshan nodded with satisfaction, and said a few more words about not letting in the idlers. Although the man in brocade clothes wouldn't wake up for a while, she still told him not to give him water or food even if he woke up, and then stretched out her hand towards Achun. : "Ah Chun, take it out."

"what?"

"The snacks you brought."

Achun: "..." How did the eldest lady know that she had brought food? Seeing Nanshan stretching out his hand and looking at her, she couldn't hide it anymore, so she took out a small bag of snacks from her pocket and handed it over.

Nanshan smiled and put the snacks in A Zhuang's hands: "First, please pad your belly." Then he pulled A Chun out and walked out.

Ah Chun turned back three times: "Brother Ah Zhuang, eat slowly and savor it carefully." There were her favorite crispy chicken and sesame buns, and there was also a tree spirit in the palm-sized bamboo tube. Grandma just made pear water this morning.

A Zhuang stuffed a snack into his mouth and said perfunctorily: "I'm sure. Go quickly." It was great to leave him here, but he was worried about how to explain to his husband when he went back at noon. Well, this snack tastes pretty good, and it looks like the craftsmanship of the dryad.

When Nanshan and Achun were out of sight, Dr. Zhang, who was bowing respectfully, turned to look at A Zhuang, or to be precise, the snack he was eating in his hand: "Can you give it to me?"

A Zhuang: "..."