Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1026 Wolf Head... ([-]rd)

She frowned, how much blood did she have to bleed to do this?
"Lift up a little, let me see the wound." She said softly.

"Ah."

Luo Fengtang did as she ordered.

The wound was a little lower on his lower back.

Good thing it wasn't a butt, he thought.

Just turning this corner in my mind, the back of my buttocks suddenly felt cold.

It turned out that it was Yang Ruoqing who tore open half of his trousers.

"It's too troublesome to take it off, tear a gap to apply the medicine." She gave this answer.

"Ah."

Luo Fengtang responded, turned his head away and lay down on the pillow.

He is a man, and he has been in the military camp for a long time, and he is careless in many aspects.

What's more, there are all men in this room except Qing'er.

He had nothing to be shy about either.

Simply lying there to rest, feeling the girl's warm little hands, busy behind him.

Yang Ruoqing checked his wound first.

The wound is not long, but a little deep.

There was a lot of blood, which was obviously handled briefly by himself.

But the treatment was not thorough enough, or it was pulled when the force was applied later, and blood was still oozing out.

"It was cut with a knife, did you fight with someone?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "There was no fight, it was accidentally injured by a hatchet."

"what?"

She was surprised.

She knows his skills.

Injured by a hatchet?

What kind of low-level mistake is this?

"It's all my fault. It's my fault. If I hadn't tied the hatchet to the cart, Tang Yazi wouldn't have made it like this..."

The face-faced old man who had been standing at the foot of the bed with his neck curled up made a sound.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the old man, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she didn't ask anything.

The most urgent task is to treat Tang Yazi's wound first.

She used the clean soft cloth she carried with her to wipe off the blood stains near the wound for him.

The old grandson and uncle came back, bringing the hot water and medicine kit she needed.

Yang Ruoqing cleaned Luo Fengtang's wound again, first with water and then with wine to thoroughly disinfect it.

The wine stained the wound, but made a slight sizzling sound.

The corners of the mouths of the people next to him could be heard twitching, but Luo Fengtang was lying there, not saying a word.

"Tang Yazi, cry out when it hurts, it's unbearable."

The old grandson said with a distressed face.

The old man admired this grandson-in-law from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Fengtang grinned at old man Sun: "Don't worry about me, Mr. Ga, this little pain is nothing."

Then, he looked at the sullen Yang Ruoqing again: "Qing'er, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

Yang Ruoqing looked at him helplessly: "You're all injured, take care of yourself first, lie down, I'll give you medicine."

She took out the hemostatic powder from the medicine box and sprinkled it on the wound.

However, looking at the wound where the blood flow was slow, but the powder was sprinkled on it, but the effect was not obvious.

Yang Ruoqing frowned and increased the dose of the medicine powder.

However, as soon as it was sprinkled, it seemed that the bleeding had stopped.

However, after a while, blood flowed out again.

Once again, it was washed away by the slowly overflowing blood.

"The medicine is not strong enough."

she thought.

This gold-chuang medicine is wild in Sleeping Niu Mountain, and it has a very good hemostatic effect.

Every time I used it in the past, it was a hundred tests and a hundred spirits.Why did it fail this time?

"I'll take a look!"

Yan Huaian's voice came from behind, and he also came to the bedside.

Yang Ruoqing took a step aside, Yan Huai'an bent down, and lightly pressed Luo Fengtang's wound twice.

Yan Huai'an was surprised when he caught sight of the wolf-head birthmark on the side of Luo Fengtang's buttocks.

He squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on the birthmark again.

Wolf head, is that...?
On the side, Yang Ruoqing noticed Yan Huai'an's little anomaly.

A trace of suspicion flitted across my heart.

But she still said without changing her face: "Old Man Yan, look at this..."

Yan Huaian came back to his senses, he took out a small wooden box from his body, and opened it.

A cool fragrance wafted out.

"Try this medicine." He said.

"Is this taken internally or externally?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yan Huaian said: "Half and half."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

So he broke the pill into two pieces, fed one piece to Luo Fengtang to eat, and crushed the other piece into fine powder, and sprinkled it carefully on the wound.

Sure enough, I waited for a while.

The effect came out, and the blood really stopped oozing out.

"Old man Yan, thank you very much for bringing the panacea." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang also looked at Yan Huaian gratefully.

Struggling to stand up and give Yan Huai'an a fist, Yan Huai'an stopped him.

"Young man, you are injured, don't move around," he said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, and lay down again.

Here, Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huazhong: "Father, go find a pair of your pants, and I will change them for Tang Yazi later."

"Well, okay, I'll go now."

Yang Huazhong walked out of the room quickly.

Here, Yang Ruoqing picked up the quilt and covered Luo Fengtang again.

I don't know if it's the effect of the medicine, or Luo Fengtang himself is too tired.

Not long after applying the medicine, he fell asleep.

Everyone in the house exited the house.

Yang Huazhong greeted Yan Huai'an and went to the main room to drink tea.

At the door of the house, the old man who had been standing at the foot of the bed before came to Yang Ruoqing.

The old man's face was full of guilt, he said to Yang Ruoqing: "Granddaughter, it's all my fault, it's my fault that caused my grandson-in-law to hurt the city like this..."

Yang Ruoqing was packing the medicine box in her hand, hearing this, her eyes fell on the old man in front of her again.

He was wearing the clothes that people in the mountains used to wear, with patches all over his body.

Standing next to Lao Suntou in size and facial features, they are [-]% similar.

It's just that his body doesn't look as tough as the old grandson's head.

Thinking about how he called her granddaughter just now, and the old grandson accompanied her all the way, Yang Ruoqing suddenly thought of something.

"You are……"

The old grandson hurriedly said: "That's right, this is your Da Gagong."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

About the Sunjiagou incident, I heard from my mother a little before.

Gagong has a cousin, who had a bad temper when he was young.

It is the smell that the whole village is famous for.He still likes to beat his own mother.

At the age of marriage, no woman is willing to marry him.

Later, with great difficulty, he bought a sick woman from Ren Yazi and gave birth to a daughter.

The woman died after giving birth.

The girl was basically brought up by her Ga Gong and Ga Po, and she has a deep love with the eldest Sun and the Sun sisters.

"So it's Da Gagong? Qing'er greets Da Gagong."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and saluted the old man in front of her.

Da Gagong took a step back, a little flattered.

"Grand-granddaughter, don't be like this anymore, it's Da Gagong who is ashamed, the first time he came out of the mountain to visit relatives, he hurt his grandson-in-law..." the old man said.

Yang Ruoqing stood up straight and looked at the old man in front of her.

"Grand Gagong, what's going on? Tell me," she said.

(End of this chapter)