Chapter 266
The two children hurriedly rushed to the stretcher and lay down beside Mu Zhengbai, who had fallen asleep. The two children, one on the left and the other on the right, burst into tears.

Mrs. Mutai was also afraid that the two children crying here would, on the one hand, make Mu Zhengyuan's mood fluctuate too much again, and on the other hand, it would also affect Ruan He's further treatment of Mu Zhengyuan, so she hurried forward and held Mu Zhengyuan's hand. A child coaxed in a kind and gentle voice: "Poor child, let my sister-in-law check your father's injury first... Be good, let's go inside and wait."

Aunt Zong also heard the commotion outside. Under the signal from Mrs. Mutai's eyes, she hurriedly came forward and coaxed the two crying children into the house.

"Everyone, let's go, don't delay the miracle doctor's rescue of people." The Li family's daughter-in-law was also a sensible person. She hurriedly shouted to the villagers who came with her and walked out together.

After a long time, the yard finally became quiet. Ruan He had already brought all the potions for treating wounds one by one, mixed them together on the spot, gathered them in a big pot, and started cooking them together.

Internal bleeding was not a minor injury. Ruan He had to boil a pot of potion to stop the bleeding and let Mu Zhengyuan drink it to temporarily relieve the injury before proceeding to the next step.

Ruan He specially lit a fire with piles of firewood. The strong fire cooked the potion much faster. During this time, Ruan He had already asked Mu Zhengyuan to drink the soothing spiritual spring water.

After a while, the strong and bitter smell of medicine filled the huge courtyard. As if he smelled the bitter and unpleasant smell of medicine in the air, Mu Zhengyuan's peaceful brows suddenly wrinkled slightly and he coughed a few times. Come.

After several violent coughs, combined with the refreshing effect of the spiritual spring water, Mu Zhengyuan finally woke up, opened his eyes slowly and dully, and frowned more and more.

Mu Zhengyuan didn't come back to his senses for a moment, but subconsciously tried to get up, but he couldn't muster much strength.

Just as Mu Zhengyuan weakly let go of his hands and took a long breath, a calm and clear voice came from the side.

"Third uncle, don't move for now. Drink a bowl of medicine and rest for a while. You should feel much better. I can heal your injuries. Do you understand?"

After saying these patient and gentle words, Mu Zhengyuan pressed his eyes tiredly, and answered after a moment.

"it is good."

Mu Zhengyuan's internal bleeding had been going on for quite some time.If you want to fully recover, you must first drain the blood congestion from Mu Zhengyuan's body, and then slowly drink medicine, rest, and use the spiritual spring water in Ruan He's space that can cure almost all diseases. It should only take a few days. It's almost possible to recover.

The potion that had just been cooked in the pot was already making a gurgling sound. Ruan He stepped forward and mixed a small bowl of spiritual spring water into the potion. He stirred it evenly for a while before pouring out a large bowl and bringing it over. .

There is no doubt about the efficacy of the large bowl of spiritual spring water just now. Mu Zhengyuan lay on the stretcher and rested for a while. He suddenly felt that the strength in his body seemed to have recovered a little, and his originally pale face became slightly rosy.

After supporting himself on the stretcher for a moment, under Ruan He's gaze, Mu Zhengyuan climbed up and sat firmly on the stretcher.

"Third uncle, please drink this bowl of... potion first." Ruan He handed over the bowl of dark, steaming potion in his hand, making sure that he had the strength to hold the bowl, and then relaxed. Handed.Looking at the bowl of medicine with a strong bitter taste, Mu Zhengyuan thanked him sincerely, lowered his head, and without forcing himself at all, without even frowning, took the entire bowl of medicine one by one. Drink up the bitter potion.

Seeing his coordinated and neat movements, Ruan He's frown relaxed and he felt relieved. It could be seen that Mu Zhengyuan's mentality had really changed. He obviously wanted to survive and be cured. The posture of injury.

The reason why Mu Zhengbai was willing to risk his own life before was just because his own mother didn't care about his own life. After learning the truth about his life experience, he also thought about it and no longer took advantage of that foolish loyalty. The horns are sharp.

Ruan He carefully cooked and sterilized the silver needle he took with boiling hot water, and then used the silver needle to drain the blood congestion from Mu Zhengyuan's body.

To be honest, Ruan He only knew a little bit about acupuncture, but what she had to do was not difficult, so she started to do it herself, and there were really few places to find it near the exile village. No one else could perform acupuncture on Mu Zhengyuan, and Ruan He would not ruin his reputation by being known as a miracle doctor.

The acupuncture process was particularly smooth. Ruan He simply cleaned the silver needles stained with blood congestion, then soaked them in boiling water for disinfection.

At this time, the stove was steaming gurglingly, and another pot of potion with a different effect was cooking on it.

Mu Zhengyuan drained the congestion from his body, drank several bowls of potion, and even drank half a pot of spiritual spring water. Most of the injuries on his body had actually been contained.

However, freezing three feet didn't happen in a day, and Mu Zhengyuan's internal bleeding didn't happen in a day or two, but was delayed for more than ten days. The energy and blood lost during this period will have to be recovered later. Just take good care of yourself every day.

It is no longer a problem for him to walk a few steps now, and he can also handle lightweight gadgets, but he still needs two or three more days to do some heavy work or walk on mountain trails.

After this busy trip, more than half an hour had passed. Ruan He was busy going back and forth, and he was so tired that he half-closed his eyes. He sat at the stone table in the corner of the courtyard and poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat.

Mu Zhengyuan lay flat on the stretcher and rested for a while. After drinking so much spiritual spring water, his energy quickly recovered in a short period of time, and he was able to stand up and walk around.

Mu Zhengyuan had not moved around for several days. When Mu Zhengyuan stood up from the stretcher, he even staggered a little. However, he walked up to Ruan He with sincere and determined eyes, and thanked him seriously: "Thank you. You...thank you Xiaohe...you saved my life!"

If it weren't for the fear that Ruan He, a junior, would lose his life in vain if he received such a gift, Mu Zhengyuan would have even wanted to kneel down and thank her for her life-saving kindness.

"Third uncle, are you going back?" Ruan He did not forget Mu Zhengyuan's stubborn appearance before. He chuckled, raised his eyebrows teasingly, looked at him and asked casually as a joke.

(End of this chapter)

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