Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

Old Sun handed He Sheng an oil-paper bag and said, "Candied fruit, to sweeten your mouth. There are only a few. Uncle Sun, thank you for always taking care of my business. Don't refuse me. Just take it. Don't worry about Da Zhuang. I will buy more for him."

Since he said so, He Sheng did not refuse and took the oil paper bag, "Then I'll take it. Thank you, Uncle Sun, I wish you good fortune, I'm leaving first!"

On the way back, we watched the sun set little by little. The timing was just right and we could get back before it was completely dark.

"Dad, I got the medicine back." He Sheng showed the medicine in her hand to He Lu, but He Lu's attention was all on the flesh on her hand.

"Where's the money for the meat?"

"The money left over from buying medicine should be used to buy some nourishment for his body. He needs to be nourished well, including food." He Sheng said confidently.

He Lu tapped her forehead and said, "You are so smart and high-sounding. I don't know your little tricks. I won't do it again."

"He has a lot of money anyway, so he won't mind a little less." He Sheng shrugged.

"You also know that he has a lot of money? How can an ordinary person have so much money? What if he has a very important background? Then we are finished."

"I know, but this saved his life." He Sheng took the meat to the kitchen, "Don't do it again."

He Lu took a big step to catch up with her and gave her a light kick, "Go and boil some medicine for them."

He Sheng covered his butt and ran forward, "Right away, right away, don't rush me, I know I have to do this."

There are two stoves in the kitchen. Normally one is used for cooking while the other is idle. Occasionally, when there are many patients, both stoves will be used to decoct medicine. There is not much else here except for a lot of jars for decoction.

He Sheng quickly lit a fire, put the medicine on the stove and waited for it to boil.

He took out a palm leaf fan, moved a small stool to sit next to it, and fanned himself from time to time. He Sheng had been doing this job since he was very young. It was very hot next to the stove, and he fanned himself with the palm leaf fan.

While they were waiting, He Lu came in to cook dinner. He Sheng curiously went over to see what he was doing.

"Hey, there are fish at home? He Sheng watched him sitting not far away scraping fish scales."

He Lu found the time to reply her, "The blacksmith sent it to you. You have to eat it quickly, or you won't be able to eat it tomorrow."

"If I had known there was fish I wouldn't have bought so much meat."

"Hmph, do you know how much less you can buy? Two taels? I don't know you? You are just telling me right now."

He Sheng fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan and pretended not to hear these words. He could mistreat anyone but not his own mouth. Eating good food would give him motivation to live.

The father and daughter finished the fish for dinner. They thought they could have two more meals, but He Lu drank some wine and chatted with He Sheng, so the two of them actually finished it.

After dinner, He Sheng went to wash the dishes, and He Lu took the medicine to see how the man was doing.

He Lu muttered as he walked into the house, "Will I have a fever tonight? A fever would be troublesome. This arrow must be dealt with as soon as possible."

The feeding of medicine went smoothly. The man also had a desire to survive and drank the fish soup he was fed with gulps. He Lu originally thought that there was a high probability that this man would not be able to drink it.

It’s a good thing. Only when you are full can you have strength. It’s good.

The man was accommodated in a side room, which was originally built specifically for medical treatment. There was a bed in it, but it was the first time someone had slept overnight in it.

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The next morning, He Lu rushed to see the man's condition. He still had a fever, but his wound was festered and oozing pus and blood.

He tried to pull it out, there was a little resistance but not much. He gritted his teeth and pulled the arrow out. Blood gushed out of the wound, splattering him all over in the morning.

He Lu threw the arrow away and said, "Sheng girl, bring me my knife. Also, some wound medicine and a clean cloth."

He Sheng was washing his face. When he heard this, he immediately wiped his face and handed the thing to him.

He Lu picked up a knife and started to clean the rotten meat. He Sheng watched from the side with a grimace in his teeth, it felt painful just watching.

Ah, it hurts so much, and I don’t even have any anesthesia.

While he stopped the knife to adjust the angle, He Sheng asked him, "Dad, why don't you give him some Ma Fei San? I feel like he's about to wake up from the pain."

"It's been taking so long, just bear with it. Hey, find a towel to stuff in his mouth, so he doesn't wake up and scream in pain, which would affect my operation."

"H...Okay." He Sheng broke out in a cold sweat for him, feeling that it was good for him to die in the mountains.

But she acted quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. She pinched his chin open and quickly stuffed the ball in. She had no intention of showing him any pity. He was unlucky enough anyway and didn't need any pity from her, so she acted faster this way.

He Lu then treated the wound, "Tsk, this arrow is amazing, you see it didn't hurt the internal organs, everything is fine."

He Sheng's eyes almost popped out of his head. He could even see his internal organs from the wound. How could this man still be alive? !

After cleaning, he stopped to admire his masterpiece, "Not bad, such a big wound can't be sewn up, put some medicine on him, and see if he can survive."

"Yeah." He Sheng applied the healing medicine to the wound, wrapped it up with a cloth strip, and finally tied an exquisite bow. That was it.

"It's okay. What would you like to eat in the morning, girl? No, he still has a fever. Put a wet handkerchief on him. I'll go make dinner."

He Sheng wet his handkerchief and wiped his face with it. After wiping it clean, he looked at the man and found that he looked not bad.

"It was just bad luck. Uh, very bad luck. It was bad luck that I got injured and fainted in the mountains. It was also bad luck that I met my father and me. After all, he is a barefoot doctor. How delicate can you expect him to be? It's good enough that he survived."

"I hope you can make it and survive." He Sheng muttered, "No, if you die, then I will have the money legitimately. Forget it, it's good enough to get some meat. I still wish you a speedy recovery."

He Sheng stretched and felt hungry. He wanted to see what to eat this morning!

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She only knew about steamed bread and wild vegetables...

He Lu advised her, "You've been busy all morning and don't want to work anymore. Just eat what you have. I'll give you a good meal at noon."

While eating breakfast, I suddenly seemed to hear someone calling "Doctor He."

He Sheng looked at He Lu, "Dad, someone is calling you."

"I heard it." He Lu said without even raising his head.

"Don't you want to see who it is?"

He Lu hurried to eat, "It's all the same, if you come to see a doctor, I'll treat you."

When people got closer, they could see clearly that it was Aunt Li and her son.

"It's Aunt Li and Li Ping."

"Tsk." He Lu finished his last bite of food and stood up, "I'm not happy to show them."

"You just said they were all the same, hahaha."

He Lu reluctantly went to the door to greet the two men.

He Sheng held up her chin and looked at his back. She knew that her father didn't like Aunt Li because she was a nagging person and because Aunt Li used to tease her.

She will remember He Sheng for the rest of her life for the fact that she dropped her precious son once, and will tell everyone about the "good daughter" that He Lu raised.

"Doctor He, Doctor He, please come and see my son. He has been vomiting since yesterday and has diarrhea."