Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Chapter 333: Big black injury

When the day is still not bright, when I go out for most of the afternoon and add a whole night of wolverines with **** black and round, I will inevitably cause one. The sensation of the field, the early rise of Ling Jingxuan with the children to go out and see, the father and son three together to hunt a hundred pounds of heavy bison back, rounded and bite each bite a gray fluttering fat rabbit.

"Don't you hurt?" The corner of the eye was inadvertently swept to the **** right hind leg. It seemed to have blood. Ling Jingxuan was so busy that he left the child and ran over to check.

"Hey..."

When the leg was touched, the **** hair made a painful humming sound. Ling Jingxuan carefully opened the fur on the black side of the hind leg. A wound about 10 cm long was still mooring and blooding. Look at the horn. On the dry blood, Ling Jingxuan blinked: "Handle the cows and rabbits, you come in with me."

With a simple command, Ling Jingxuan supported the injured leg of the big black, forcing it to walk on only three legs, and the uncommonly put down the usual pride, with a little black and round that made something wrong. house.

"Hey, is it all right? Will he die?"

The big buns swept the usual mature and sensible appearance, followed him with tears, and the little steamed buns and Xiao Shangqing also had a cry of crying. For others, Dahe might be a dispensable pet. But for a few buns, Dahei has long been their indispensable relatives, especially Ling Wen Ling Wu. When they got back to them, the **** and black are still waiting for the wolf, they are personally They are like their jokes, they are their younger brothers.

"Nothing, you will cure it, don't worry, go to the morning exercise, and give the **** a wound."

After vacating his hand and touching his head, Ling Jingxuan continued to go inside with the big black. Yan Ruirui, who came out from the inside, did not ask anything. He rolled up his sleeve and took over the work of his wife’s hand, indicating that he was leading the way in front, and everyone else was worried. Looked at, do not worry about the big buns still want to catch up, Ling Jinghan gently pulled him: "Don't go to Xiaowen, Dahei did not hurt the key, there will be no problem, don't bother the big brother."

What he did not say is that Dahei did not hurt the key, but he shed a lot of blood, and I am afraid I have to cultivate for a while.

"Let's go out and see the kids, I will give the **** stitches, and it will be good soon."

In an uninhabited room in the backyard, Ling Jingxuan put down the medicine box in his hand. Yan Ruirui said nothing, and leaned on his forehead and kissed him gently: "You don't have to worry, it's all right."

Not only the little buns, but he also always treated the **** and black as a pro-son.

"Well," the ugly face finally warmed up a little bit. After Yan Ruirui left, Ling Jingxuan turned back and released the Crescent Moon Spring: "All go in and wash, I will clean the wound first."

Using a tub to pull out a basin of spring water, Ling Jingxuan carried it to the **** that choked on the bed.

"Hey..."

I noticed his closeness, and the call of the **** back, it seems to be a grievance. Ling Jingxuan did not look good at him. "If you can’t hunt, why bother? If you hurt, you should come back early to find Ling Xiao. Well, why are you still licking them all the way slowly? Withholding, I will clean the wound first."

Ling Jingxuan's tone is entirely to teach his son, although the hearing is not good, the movement of the hand can not tell the gentle, soaked pip carefully wiped the blood on the hair, a little bit to clean the wound, repeated several times Ling Jingxuan twisted and dried the puffs and folded them to force the blood on the wound to help stop the blood. During the period, the **** had been hurt until the flesh was pumping, but there was no tampering, but the mouth whimpered from time to time.

"Hey..."

The wolverine who had already taken a shower came over and put out his tongue and licked his **** head. He gave it comfort without words, and Xiao Hei screamed twice. It seemed to be very distressing. Something, but squatting on the bed, um, looking at him, or sticking out his claws to hug him, a few feelings can be seen.

"Well, the blood has stopped for a while, the old wolf, you accompanied the **** to distract his spirit, the wounds are all bones, I have to help him suture."

After the blood stopped, the wound on the inner side of the **** receding looked whiter and more scary. Ling Jingxuan’s uncomfortable frowning, indicating that the **** turned over and lying on the bed, then got out of bed and put the medicine chest over, hands and feet Take the homemade anesthetic from the inside and spray it on the wound. A salted sausage gauze is soaked in the crescent spring water and then passed through a special angle needle. After the preparation work is done, Ling Jingxuan finds the scalpel again. Grab the **** injured leg and shave all the inner leg hairs to reveal the strong muscles.

"Is there a feeling? Will it hurt?" Pressed a little hard to press near the wound. Ling Jingxuan raised his head and asked softly, he was testing whether the anesthetic was effective.

"Oh...hey..."

Big black screamed and responded, it seems to be saying no pain, let him start, Ling Jingxuan gently patted its other leg: "Hey, Ling Xiao soon got it, you can bear it first Today, my brothers are birthdays, I want to make cakes for them, and I will leave you the biggest one for you later."

It’s a lie to say that it’s not a pain. Big black is like his little buns. He sees such a deep wound, and he just has no tears.

"Hey..."

Hearing something to eat, the black screams seemed to be a little cheerful. Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, one hand pulled his leg straight and the other hand picked up the corner pin placed on the side. Through the flesh of the skin, the suture of the wound is not as simple as the eye sees. It will be stitched on both sides. It has to be aligned with the texture and blood vessels of the muscles. Otherwise, the wound is easily infected with necrosis. In the end, it is necessary to amputate and lose Ling Jingxuan. Good medical skills, his speed seems to be fast, in fact, every muscle line and blood vessels are stitched very neatly, the wound is stitched in less than ten minutes, and once again disinfected with crescent spring water, Ling Jingxuan from the medicine box I took a bottle of cream and applied it around the wound, and finally wrapped it with gauze.

"Well, don't play with water in the first few days, don't do violent moves, wait a few days to get rid of the line and it's okay."

Collapsed the medicine box, Ling Jingxuan touched his head and touched the **** scream in the bed. It was a response to him. Ling Jingxuan sighed softly and helped him to lie on the bed and turned back. The wolverine said: "Are you afraid of encountering the wild buffalo? Don't be reluctant in the future, can you be stronger than a group?"

They used to not kill the bison before, and a cow could never cause harm to them. The only explanation is that they directly rushed into the bison.

"Hey..."

Rarely, this time, the wolverine did not despise him, but whimpered and nodded. Ling Jingxuan knew that it was also really painful to love the buns. I wanted to give a present on their birthday, probably because the mountain here is not like the moon. The mountains, the treasures of the heavens and the earth are few, and when they meet the buffalo group, they rushed up regardless of their care.

"Okay, let's stay with the big black, and they will come when they are small buns. The water will leave you, and you will be thirsty."

Ling Jingxuan is just like an old mother. Before putting up the crescent spring water, I don’t forget to use a clean tub to pour them out.

"Uh-huh..." Before he left, he rolled his head and hugged his legs and did not let go. He made Ling Jingxuan suddenly crying and laughing: "You two little bastards, Ling Xiao also have to go out to prepare their brothers' birthdays. Big black brother is already fine, don't need Ling Xiao to be here, hey, you go with him, I will give you a good meal."

These cute goods, drink more crescent spring water, and gradually become refined, listen to him say that the two really reflexively went back, Ling Jingxuan eyes covered with naked pets and helpless, fortunately, they only a few at home If this is more, it will definitely torture the dead.

"Hey, is it all right? Isn't his injury going?"

At the moment of opening the door, the tearful eyed big buns rushed over. Unguarded Ling Jingxuan almost didn't let him knock it down. After stabilizing his body shape, Ling Jingxuan put down the medicine chest and squatted down: "Nothing, just a few days off." Hey, you can't cry because of this kind of thing. Don't say that **** is just hurt your leg. Even if it is hurt, you won't let him have anything."

Distressed wipe the tears in his eyes, Ling Jingxuan gentle comfort, he knows, the children with a few feelings, they have no real friends, they are their only friends.

"Hey..."

Ling Wenmeng, who has been fearful, has plunged into his arms. The tears swarmed out and instantly soaked Ling Jingxuan’s collar. After all, he was only a six-year-old child. How can he be familiar with it at ordinary times, and it is not easy to endure it now. It is.

“爹爹??”

He cried, and the little buns and iron dolls behind him couldn’t help but rush to the golden beans that hugged him. Xiao Shangqing was turning back and holding the thighs of Sikong’s thighs. Ling Jingxuan’s distressed Hold them and pat their backs and whisper and appease: "Don't cry, **** is all right, hey, **** still needs your care, if you let it see your red eyes, it doesn't Are you sad?"

The buns nodded sobbingly, and all the tears and noses were rubbed on his clothes. Ling Jingxuan was helpless, and they could only pat them and let them slowly calm their emotions.

"Hey, can I go see the big black?"

I don't know how long it took, Ling Wenhong with his eyes out of his arms, little buns and iron dolls are not much better, the eyes are red and swollen, Ling Jingxuan touched them separately: "Of course, but you have to wash your face first. Is it good to wear clothes?" They are really unable to see people now, and the wolves are so distressed that they may be more distressed.

"Well, I will go right away."

For the first time, Ling Wen did not take care of the younger brothers. He turned and ran out. However, the little buns and the iron dolls did not care, and the tears of tears followed.

"brother."

Ling Jinghan took over the medicine box in the hands of his eldest brother, and his eyes were uncontrollably glanced at the blood on his body. The sword eyebrow could not help but gather a little.

"Nothing, let's go, let the **** take a break, and the little buns will naturally accompany it later."

Shaking his head, Ling Jingxuan turned to close the door and took the step. Yan Ruirui held him in a timely manner, giving him comfort without words. Before leaving, the group couldn’t help but glance at the closed door. The fundus on the face was more or less All of them are worried, not only the sons and daughters of Ling Jingxuan, but for each of them, they are their friends.

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