I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 49 Acupuncture for Hemostasis
Early the next morning, the next door was full of chickens and dogs jumping again.

Mu Taohua broke her hand and couldn't do any work, so she could only eat free food at home.

Mrs. Mu quit, and eat free food for three months?That is absolutely impossible.

So, Mrs. Liu went back to her mother's house, turned around and finalized the wedding date, and picked her up seven days later.

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Mu Qingyi got the hemostatic acupuncture method, and practiced with the doll for most of the night. At this time, she was full of enthusiasm, so she couldn't help but draw a bloody cut on her body and try to get two needles.

When she left the consultation room, she saw that the progress bar on the display screen was updated, 0/5.

There is a small word under the progress bar.

Tip: Only patients treated with a styptic can be counted toward progress.

Therefore, she needs to find at least five wounded patients who need to stop the bleeding.

Early in the morning, she didn't even have time to eat, so she went for a walk in the village, but unfortunately, no one came to see her.

When passing by the door of Huzi's house, Zhang Dashan, who was chopping firewood in the courtyard, opened his mouth to her, as if he wanted to say something, but she walked quickly with something on her mind, and didn't give Zhang Dashan a chance to speak.

Back home, Qingwen squatted in the corner of the yard practicing calligraphy, while Qingxi waited anxiously at the gate of the yard, very happy to see her back, "Hungry."

Mu Qingyi laughed, "Is there food growing on my face or something? When I saw me, I cried hungry."

Qingwen burst out laughing when he heard 'puchi', "Sister, I look at you like braised pork now, why do you cook so delicious? I've never seen you cook before!"

Mu Qingyi gave Qingwen a white look, rolled up her sleeves while walking towards the kitchen, and said in a cool voice: "Who made your sister so good, can you do it without a teacher?"

"Okay, okay, what's for breakfast?" He dropped the branch in his hand, and ran to the kitchen behind his sister.

Although Qingxi's reaction was slower than Qingwen's, but he had long legs, he caught up with Qingwen in a few steps, reached out to grab Qingwen's collar and let him go behind him.

Well, this ranking is correct, he is No. [-] and Qingwen is No. [-].

Qingwen curled her lips in dissatisfaction, but thinking that she still wanted to learn art from a teacher, she swallowed this little bit of dissatisfaction.

"I'm going to go around later to see if I can pick some herbs to sell in the town. Let's eat something simple in the morning. How about pimple soup?"

It is impossible to complete the task by staying in the village and waiting for the patient to come to her door. She has to take the initiative to attack. There are so many people in the town that she may encounter a patient who is seriously injured and bleeding.

Qingwen had never eaten pimple soup, so he couldn't imagine the taste of pimple soup, so he could only nod his head, "Okay, let's eat pimple soup." Anyway, my sister is good at everything.

After finishing speaking, he said to his sister: "Sister, I will go pick medicine with you in a while."

Qingyi shook her head, "No need, neither you nor Qingxi's injuries are healed, so just rest at home, and I'll go around the neighborhood, not far away."

Qingwen knew that her sister said what she said, so she stopped talking and stared at her sister with bright eyes as she quickly stirred the flour into flocs.

"Qingxi washes the vegetables, Qingwen burns the fire." She broke the eggs into a bowl and stirred, and asked Qingxi to wash the vegetables on the stove.

It's a pity that there is no tomato, otherwise the taste would be better.

Qingwen had never been in a kitchen before he came to the village, and he only learned how to make a fire in the past few days. He is smart, and he has mastered the tricks after only cooking once. Works great with my sister.

With Qingwen's perfect demonstration, Qingxi's fire-burning skills are extremely poor, so he can only do unskilled work like washing vegetables.

(End of this chapter)