The First Order

“Brother, in fact, this is also good,” Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: “No matter what effect, anyway, there is money to make.”

Ren Xiaosu was unwilling, he said in a low voice: “Is this money making? How many sincere thanks can this be harvested?”

This matter Ren Xiaosu thought very clearly that the probability of receiving sincere thanks for buying medicines with this effect is much lower than that of healing and saving people, that is, the dead wood player like Old Wang who is hungry for spring will say thank you.

Besides, is his purpose to make money? No, he still needs to be thankful. Without it, there is no black medicine.

Ren Xiaosu said with a little anger: “If I am going to cure the disease and save people, the people in the market town will be polite when you see me. You see how many people were killed by the kid in that clinic, why is nobody taking him? Why? ? Because he is the only doctor in the market! “

“Brother you’re right,” Yan Liuyuan complimented with an eyebrow, but in fact he didn’t matter, anyway, he knew … they were going to start getting rich!

“And the most important thing is,” Ren Xiaosu said, “If I cure the disease and save people, they will call a doctor when they see me. If they don’t cure the disease, what do they call me? Hey, the one who sells medicine …”

It sounds obvious that social status is not so good!

Yan Liuyuan finally couldn’t hold himself back. He laughed and leaned back and forth in the shack: “You have a lot of inner drama.”

However, what Ren Xiaosu didn’t know was that the medicine he sold to Old Wang, Old Wang not at all used by himself, after all, Old Wang did not find a lover now …

The bottle of black medicine is not at all strange. It is an ordinary small porcelain bottle in the market town. The bottle containing the black medicine was originally glass. The craftsmanship is very high. Ren Xiaosu is worried that this thing will be suspected again. No one sells this bottle.

The small porcelain bottle was transferred from Wang Fugui to the overseer in the market town, that is, the people who came out of the asylum.

Old Wang said that Ren Xiaosu didn’t understand the value of this thing, but he did.

Where is the oral function of this black medicine most needed? Are the guys in the market town? No.

Although the guys in the market town can barely feed and eat, some people are thin, but the problem is that everyone is working every day, despite being thin, they are in good health.

As long as you exercise more, it is very easy to maintain your body’s metabolic skills and organ functions, so guys don’t need this stuff very much.

The people who need this stuff most are actually the “nobles” in the asylum barriers.

Wang Fugui gave the black medicine to the overseer sent by the refuge barrier. The overseer knew the goods. Their daily work was to observe the changes in the town, so he knew about the iron licking medicine last night.

However, the overseer was not used, and it was given to his boss again after returning at night.

In the end, the little black medicine porcelain bottle didn’t know exactly where it went.

Ren Xiaosu knew nothing about it, he just exchanged a bottle of black medicine again with a thank you coin, and then asked Elder Sister Xiaoyu to rip a white linen in the market town, and then embroidered the “clinic” two with black thread on it A big character, and then embroidered eight small characters “specially treat knife wounds, the healer’s heart” under the clinic.

The clinic opened like this.

When embroidering, Elder Sister Xiaoyu asked Ren Xiaosu if he wanted to embroider the four words “wonderful spring”. Ren Xiaosu quickly denied that he is now a little sensitive to spring characters …

Ren Xiaosu’s life is gradually on track, going out to collect medicine in the morning, sitting in his shack during the day, teaching survival classes at night, and then taking Yan Liuyuan’s notes for supplementary homework.

Although there is no business in this clinic, the problem is that you must not sit here. In case of illness, Elder Sister Xiaoyu cannot handle it alone.

He wanted to study in a spacious and bright school like Yan Liuyuan, but he went to study Yan Liuyuan and Elder Sister Xiaoyu, what should he do?

This family must always have a desire to sacrifice itself.

The next day Ren Xiaosu sat in the shack with the curtains open and closed his eyes, Elder Sister Xiaoyu sewed up and mended behind him. Elder Sister Xiaoyu sometimes felt that the holes in the clothes of the brothers had never been repaired once. Ah, why have you accumulated so much …

Just then someone ran quickly from the other side of the dirt road, one of his arms was bleeding.

Ren Xiaosu eyes shined: “You may die if you are wounded.”

However, the person didn’t see Ren Xiaosu at all. At the moment, everyone’s subconsciously, they still have to go to the clinic for the treatment of injuries. It is more authoritative there. And everyone’s impression of Ren Xiaosu that “the one who sells medicine” is more than “the cure for stab wounds”.

At this time, the long-lost palace voice sounded in his mind: “quest, treat a patient.”

Ren Xiaosu stood up and said, “I’m sorry.”

After talking about Elder Sister Xiaoyu, I saw Ren Xiaosu ran out, and it was not a minute before I saw Ren Xiaosu turned around with the man …

Ren Xiaosu and Yan Yuese said to the patient, “The doctor in that clinic is Swindler. I carried you over to save you, you know?”

The man had lost blood for a long time and had no energy on his body. He was almost collapsed by Ren Xiaosu.

At this time, two other men ran across the dirt road, all with blood on their bodies, and Ren Xiaosu stunned: “Are you guys fighting?”

The pressed man heard these words and explained: “No, the boiler in the factory blew up! We are lightly injured and can run back by ourselves. Some people may not be able to do it on the spot.”

Ren Xiaosu was silent nodded. This year, when the factory was injured, no one will take you to treat you with good intentions. What they think is that you are dead, and your things belong to me.

“Come, Elder Sister Xiaoyu, you need to disinfect the needle first,” Ren Xiaosu said, although he doesn’t have to worry about inflammation, he has to show it to the patient, right? With that said, he went out again. When he came back this time, he brought two guys …

Ren Xiaosu pressed them with two hands and one leg, and the three lives were ruthless. They really suffered from their injuries, otherwise Ren Xiaosu couldn’t hold them.

In addition, they also know that Ren Xiaosu can cure the wounds here, but just run to the clinic habitually. Now he can’t move, he just can’t move.

Then the three people saw Elder Sister Xiaoyu put down the needlework in his hand, and directly took the needle that had been sewn to the fire and burned it. The needle was relatively long, so it wasn’t burned by the needle.

“Sew directly?” Elder Sister Xiaoyu asked timidly.

“Yes, it’s like sewing clothes,” Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: “It’s easy.”

Elder Sister Xiaoyu encouraged his courage and moved towards a person’s wound. As a result, he heard a noise, and there was a scorched smell on the man’s skin …

The man asked tremblingly: “I understand that you can sterilize the needle with fire, but can you wait for the needle to cool before sewing …”