Jinhuan did not rush to deal with the wound that injured his right leg, but fed the injured patient a hemostatic pill, and then began to sort out the broken left forearm.

After the bones are rectified, the ointment is applied and the splint is bandaged, then the amount of bleeding on the thighs is much smaller.

The wound looked tragic and terrifying. Fortunately, the wood was inserted vertically into the thigh muscles, and did not damage the meridians and too many blood vessels.

Jinhuan carefully pulled out the purlins, and before he could even clean the wood residue inside, the incandescent lamp above his head suddenly went out.

Damn! The power outage was actually out of power at such a critical moment!

Ten thousand indescribable animals ran past Quanhuan's heart.

No matter how good her eyesight is, she can't be in the dark, or rely on lightning outside to perform surgery.

Let’s look at the candles, kerosene lamps and horse lanterns that everyone has found one after another. Jinhuan feels very tired and his head hurts!

The only flashlight that was slightly intimate was left with a beam of orange-red light that would be extinguished at any time.

Could she want to learn Edison's illogical story and perform surgery with candles and mirror lighting?

Under the cover of the medicine box, Jinhuan found a strong light flashlight from the space, and the suture and bandage of the wound could continue.

It is not easy to suture and bandage deeply torn wounds. You need to put the skin and flesh back a little bit, otherwise it will not only affect the appearance, but also leave sequelae.

After half an hour of concentrated work, Jihua finally tied the gauze carefully, and the operation was successfully completed.

The lower limbs are treated in a timely manner, and the possibility of subsequent infection and fever is not high, and there is no need for night observation.

Jinhuan handed the anti-inflammatory and painkiller to Director Wang, asking him to wait until the anesthetics in the injured patient woke up after he was too strong, and then went back with Mr. Wu.

Jinhuan was arranged to squeeze into her small bed with Shu Xin. Shu Xin's sleep was pretty good. She fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow, but her sleeping appearance could only be described as "unspeakable".

The posture he had just fallen asleep was straight, and when he was asleep, he was whispering around on the bed. After a while, he slept diagonally and squeezed Jin Huan to the upper half of the bed.

Next, there were many tricks, either holding Jinhuan's arms or putting his legs on Jinhuan's belly.

All the fun was so annoying that I was thinking about whether to go to the space to sleep quietly, when I suddenly heard a "hiss" sound coming from not far away.

It was her horse that was chirping!

This short and depressing cry made Jinhuan feel bad.

The horse was tied to the cowshed next to the educated Youth Courtyard, but the sound was not heard from the cowshed, but outside the cowshed yard.

It is unlikely that the horse will voluntarily escape from the bullpen. Jinhuan has ridden many horses along the way, but the horse has never broken free from the reins or sneaked away from the horse's wings.

Even if he escapes from prison, the horse will follow his breath to look for her instead of running in the opposite direction.

Jiao Huan dissipated his mental power and found that the horse was not far from outside the cowshed door, and there was a man standing next to him.

The cage on the horse's mouth should be the only cow in the cowshed. I saw it on the pillars of the cowshed when I was tying the horse in the afternoon. No wonder the screams I heard before were so depressing!

The middle-aged man was holding the reins of the horse and controlling the horse that kept shaking his head and tail, and was about to force the horse to step on the stirrup. He tried several times but failed.

Although the horse is extremely gentle in front of Jinhuan, it will never go west when it points east. In fact, it is both accustomed to being angry and violent, and others cannot control it.

The four hooves kept moving on the muddy ground, and the middle-aged man followed the steps, but he just couldn't climb up the saddle.

Not only did the horse not let him get on the saddle, he also took the opportunity to keep sniffing, sprayed his nose all over, and kicked him a few times.

The man had a swollen tooth mark on his hands, and his whole body was dirty. He angrily put the reins in his hand and pulled the rope hard to pull the horse's neck a few times.

"Die beast! You dare to bite me and kick me. Wait, and when it dawn, I will sell you to the butcher to slaughter meat and eat it!"

Jinhuan was so angry that she had been raising a horse for so many years, she had never even shouted loudly, let alone whip it with a whip.

This man dares to use a whip? He dares to threaten to sell his horse to a butcher to slaughter meat? Is it really intolerable!

Jinhuan used his mental power to trip the man's calf. The man suddenly felt the pain in his right leg, and then his whole leg became numb and weak.

He hadn't stood firm at all, and after this trip, he couldn't stand any longer. He fell on the mud and chewed his mouth with mud.

He wanted to stand up with the reins, but he pulled the horse into pain, and then stomped on his leg irritably, and the pain on his leg was even worse.

The conditioned reflex that is extremely painful is naturally moaning and howling to relieve it.

But he was halfway through, and he covered his mouth tightly with his hands, for fear that the person who was sleeping would be caught.

The moment the reins on his hand were loosened, the horse was free to spread its four hooves and ran away.

For the sake of this horse, he was thrown and trampled, and was sprayed with snot. How could he fail?

He struggled to get up from the ground, and found that the horse suddenly stopped.

"Beasts are beasts! Compared to humans, they are much stupider. When they have the opportunity to escape, they don't know how to take a few more steps!" He said to himself proudly.

The horse turned his head and saw Jin Huan. It lowered its high neck and pressed it against Jin Huan's shoulder, complaining with grievance like a child.

Jinhuan touched the mane on the horse's neck with heartache and comforted it. He wanted to quietly wash the wounds drawn from the reins on his neck with the Lingquan water.

But seeing that the wound was just a little swollen and did not bleed, I planned to deal with the horse thief first.

All the fun comforted the horse quietly. The man was so thief-hearted that he would naturally send him a visit to the trap.

The man was secretly happy that his wealth was coming and he could not stop it. He did not notice the slender figure covered by the horse's tall head and long neck.

It was not until she walked to the horse that she found Quanhuan standing in front of the horse's head.

The sense of crisis caused by the incident in Dongzun made his knees weak instantly, but after seeing Jin Huan's face clearly, he was instantly shocked and sweating profusely.

Except for those who are stealing and shameful business like him, who doesn’t sleep or wander around outside in the middle of the night?

Moreover, the girl's face is so beautiful, it looks a bit weird. Her wide white clothes and black pants, and her loose medium-length hair are moving with the wind!

The man looked down at his clothes and didn't move!

The rice in the sky and earth on the roadside did not move!

What happened to the girl in front of me, her clothes and hair that were moving without wind?

"You, who are you?" the man asked stammeringly with his tongue. In fact, he really wanted to ask whether Jin Huan was a human or a ghost.

Jinhuan obviously didn't get his thoughts, just felt speechless.
Chapter completed!