Siheyuan: Get the system at the beginning

After Qin Huairu took over Jia Dongxu's job, no one mentioned Jia Dongxu's death anymore. In less than a week, Qin Huairu started working to support her family.

The courtyard had regained its former bustling atmosphere until the third uncle returned to the yard with a wounded head and blood all over his body, causing the neighbors to go crazy again.

"Oh my God, what happened to Uncle San? Was he beaten?"

Someone went out to buy groceries early in the morning and happened to see Yan Fugui staggering back at the gate. He was surprised and immediately talked to the people next to him.

"Isn't this someone trying to cut off the road?"

The other person was also a little surprised. After all, anyone would be surprised if they saw a person covered in footprints and with blood on his face early in the morning.

"What's wrong with you, the head of the family? Oh my God, please protect your head! Big brother, second brother, why don't you come out quickly and help your father in, your father is in big trouble..."

The third aunt vaguely heard someone mention her husband in the house. She came out curiously and was shocked. He was fine when he went out in the morning, but when he came back, his forehead was covered with blood. His already sallow face became even paler. The third aunt's mouth trembled when she spoke, and she quickly called the two children at home to come out and help the head of the family in.

The neighbors around were talking about it and making all kinds of speculations, but the man had already returned home, and they all knew that the most important thing now was to see his injuries, so they all went about their own business, thinking of asking what had happened later.

The third aunt didn't have time to follow her son home. She stomped her feet and ran to the back. Her family has always had a good relationship with Zhang Xiaoyan. It was probably early in the morning and she hadn't gone to work yet, so she planned to go to Zhang Xiaoyan first to ask for some medicine powder.

Zhang Xiaoyan had just finished breakfast and was about to go to work when she heard the voice of the three aunts calling her in the yard.

"What's up with the three aunts so early in the morning?"

"Thank you, Yan Zi. You haven't left for work yet. Do you have any bleeding-stopping powder? Your uncle didn't know what happened, so he went out to buy food, and came back with blood all over his head."

"The head is covered in blood. I'll go with you to take a look! I have some medicine powder here. Wait a minute and I'll get it."

There was blood all over his head, and I didn't know if he was hit or what. I had to go check it out, so I went back to get the small first aid kit I prepared on weekdays and followed the third aunt to the front yard.

The third uncle returned home with his last breath. The environment at home was naturally safe. The moment his two sons helped him to the bed, he fainted.

"Brother, what happened to Dad? Should we take him to the hospital?"

Yan Jiefang saw his father fainted on the bed, and he asked at a loss,

"I don't know. Let's wait until mom comes back. If we send him to the hospital and he wakes up, she'll blame us for wasting money."

Although Yan Jiecheng was a little worried, his father had always taught him to save and save again and live a thrifty life. He didn't dare to talk about spending money. After all, everyone knew that once a person was admitted to the hospital, the money spent would be huge.

The two brothers were at a loss and waiting for their mother to come back to make the decision, when they saw their mother coming in with Zhang Xiaoyan.

"Third Aunt, go get a basin of warm water and clean his face first. I'll disinfect and suture his wound."

After Zhang Xiaoyan entered the room, the first thing she did was to check the other person's injuries. There was nothing serious except a scratch on his head, but the good thing was that no bones were broken. She then said to the three aunts standing next to her.

"Boss, why don't you hurry up and prepare some hot water for your dad."

The third aunt finished her words and before her son could make a move, she continued:

"Forget it, I'll go by myself. What's the point of you being so clumsy all day long? Just keep an eye on your dad here."

Before he could finish his words, he had already gone to the kitchen. Zhang Xiaoyan naturally ignored all this. The two brothers looked at each other in silence, and the room suddenly became quiet.

"This is a wound caused by a sharp object. It will need a few stitches, but it may leave a scar in the future."

The third aunt quickly brought in the water and reached out to wipe the wound, but Zhang Xiaoyan stopped her. She took out a small medicine bottle from the medicine box and poured some powder into the water, which quickly dissolved.

Zhang Xiaoyan then used the sterile tissue in the box and dipped it in the medicine in the basin to wipe the wound.

"What kind of thing is this? I went out to buy food for no reason, but I came back empty-handed and I got hurt..."

The three aunts were talking on and on, and a trace of worry flashed in their eyes when they looked at the person lying on the bed.

The two brothers standing next to them were walking away, not really wanting to leave, but in fact they didn't want to stay, but they were afraid that they would be scolded if they left, so they could only stand in the corner and serve as a background board.

Zhang Xiaoyan prepared the powder herself. Its main function is to stop bleeding and disinfect. Although the wound is no longer bleeding, disinfection is still necessary. This powder also has an analgesic effect. It is much better than alcohol and at least it is not irritating.

Zhang Xiaoyan did not give the other party anesthesia. After all, anesthetic needles are in short supply nowadays. Zhang Xiaoyan can make it herself, but in order not to bring trouble to herself, she would not use it on the third uncle and others. Instead, she used silver needles to prick the acupuncture points to make the other party temporarily lose the sense of pain. Although the silver needles were used, the body was still twitching during the stitches. The only thing to be thankful for was that the amplitude was not large and did not affect Zhang Xiaoyan's suture of the wound.

There were eight stitches in total, running diagonally downward from the left forehead, almost cutting the ear.

"When you change his dressing, just sprinkle this powder on him. Come back to me to remove the stitches after seven days. This time you've suffered a lot. Give him more brown sugar or something to replenish his blood. Don't skimp on this nutritional supplement, otherwise it will affect his future life."

Even though she knew the current situation, Zhang Xiaoyan still had to tell the doctors what she needed to say as a doctor.

"Thank you Yan Zi. I'll pay for your medical expenses after your uncle wakes up!"

"There's no rush. I'll go back and write a list and file it with the factory. Since Third Uncle is a teacher at the school for children of students, he's also a worker at the steel mill, so he's entitled to preferential treatment. Okay, take good care of Third Uncle. I have to go to work now, or I'll be late."

"Thank you so much today. We won't waste your time here anymore. We'll come back to thank you later."

Zhang Xiaoyan said a few polite words and left. It was two hours later when the third uncle woke up.

"Ouch, it hurts so much, what's wrong with me, wife?"