Ren Xiaosu left in a suffocation. He wanted to directly call the young doctor, but his reasons were untenable. After all, his original purpose was to steal someone's job.

Doctors must be a doctor. Ren Xiaosu agrees with Yan Liuyuan's point of view very much. Doctors are indeed a profession that is very easy to get thanks from others.

But how can you become a doctor without medical skills?

After he arrived at the school, he kept thinking hard, and then he suddenly thought of the scene that came out of the pawnshop last night.

The woman cried at the clinic door, but the man's blood continued to flow and finally stopped his heartbeat.

Ren Xiaosu accidentally looked at his tiger's mouth. Hey, the wound that was originally infected had scabbed today.

It turns out that black ointment can not only reduce inflammation, but also allow wounds to heal quickly?!

Ren Xiaosu has been injured, so he is very clear about the human body's ability to heal itself. It is like a sparrow pecking out a wound, and it will not be possible to initially scab without seven days.

Wait, Ren Xiaosu seemed to think of how he should be a doctor. The doctor in the clinic only knows how to be a doctor with scams and brags. However, Ren Xiaosu now has such magical medicine, why can't he be a doctor?

Isn’t it all he can run a clinic with surgery? When the patient came, he stitched the wound and applied the black ointment to the end!

When the old doctor was still there, he said that he did not perform this suture surgery because he did not have sterilization conditions. Those bacteria left in the body can cause death, so it is also a white stitch when sutured.

The old doctor understood this very clearly.

But now Ren Xiaosu is different, he doesn’t have to think about this matter at all!

Thinking of this, Ren Xiaosu had an idea, and he could even think of how to arrange Sister Xiaoyu in the future.

Sister Xiaoyu's plan for the future is to see if she can get some sewing and repair work and make some money to live. But Ren Xiaosu thinks this is difficult, and if she is in the shelter barrier, there will probably be a lot of people looking for her.

But outside this market town, everyone is suffering. They just do the work of tinkering at home. Who would spend this money in vain?

What Ren Xiaosu thought at the moment was that since she couldn't sew clothes, she should sew the wound. She didn't know if Sister Xiaoyu was dizzy...

Regarding this matter, Ren Xiaosu also consulted the school teacher Zhang Jinglin, after all, Zhang Jinglin knows a lot.

Zhang Jinglin looked at Ren Xiaosu in surprise: "Do you want to open a clinic for surgery and injury? Do you have sutures?"

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and asked, "What is a suture?"

Zhang Jinglin: "... Then do you have anesthetic?"

“What is anesthetic?”

Zhang Jinglin: “…”

At this time, Zhang Jinglin suddenly realized that Ren Xiaosu was not prepared for anything...

Zhang Jinglin said patiently: "Do you know that there are so many patients in our market town who have injured their knives. Why has the clinic not done this kind of business? Not only is it a problem of bacterial infection, but it is also a lack of anesthetics and sutures. It is said that this thing is very short of refuge barriers."

Zhang Jinglin continued: "There are some considerations for anesthetics. If you get less pain, you can easily cause sequelae if you get too much. Not only should you consider the tension of the thread, but also whether its friction coefficient is suitable for passing through human tissue."

"Oh, that's it," Ren Xiaosu waved his hand: "It's not a problem. People are about to die, but they don't care whether it hurts. I will sew them with threads for sewing clothes."

"What about disinfection?" Zhang Jinglin asked in a daze.

"I have a secret recipe!" Ren Xiaosu said.

In fact, just as Ren Xiaosu guessed, Zhang Jinglin didn’t know everything. He had a specialized knowledge, but the others were at the level of “understanding”.

So Zhang Jinglin suddenly realized that he didn't know how to refute Ren Xiaosu, and finally waved his hand: "Go to your class, the next section is survival class."

On this day, Ren Xiaosu tasted the sweetness on the first day, so he decisively delayed the class until dark before the get out of class was over...

At this time, some students still do not realize what kind of life they are going to start.

When the students were about to leave school, Ren Xiaosu saw that no one said thank you today, so he couldn't help asking: "Don't you thank the teachers?"

As a result, the students were so scared that they quickly turned around and said thank you to the teacher.

However, Ren Xiaosu looked inside his palace with great regret, and there was not a single thank-you coin...

Zhang Jinglin said before that it is normal for students not to be understood by students when he is a teacher. Ren Xiaosu feels that he still has a long way to go.

When he was home in the evening, Ren Xiaosu saw the light in his shack from a long distance away. Ren Xiaosu quickly opened the curtain and went in. He saw Sister Xiaoyu sitting on the shabby chair in their house, sewing clothes for the two brothers. There were also cooked corn porridge and wild vegetables next to it.

Clothing is usually left in the shack because no one steals it.

If you steal, you have to wear it out. You can be recognized by wearing it out. At that time, it would be strange if Ren Xiaosu didn't beat the thief to death.

When Sister Xiaoyu saw them coming back, she smiled and said, "I came in without your consent. Your clothes were torn. I'll sew for you. Let's go to dinner quickly."

Yan Liuyuan reached out and wanted to serve the porridge. This meal was already luxurious in the market town. They usually ate black bread or potatoes. As a result, Yan Liuyuan was slapped by Ren Xiaosu on the spot: "Thank you, Sister Xiaoyu?"

Yan Liuyuan was still very honest in front of Ren Xiaosu: "Thank you, Sister Xiaoyu."

Sister Xiaoyu quickly said, "Don't always make six yuan."

"I can spoil him. When I go out, no one spoils him," Ren Xiaosu explained, and then he said seriously: "Thank you, Sister Xiaoyu."

"You're welcome," said Sister Xiaoyu, "What do you like to eat for dinner?"

Yan Liuyuan said: "We usually don't eat dinner."

"How can you do it? You both are growing up," said Sister Xiaoyu.

For some reason, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that Sister Xiaoyu should be their sister. No one had ever told them about their health before.

"Sister Xiaoyu," Ren Xiaosu asked, "You have a very good skill in sewing clothes. When our knife injury clinic is opened, can you help us?"

"Sword injury clinic?" Sister Xiaoyu was stunned: "Why did you suddenly remember to open an surgery injury clinic?"

"Because I have a secret herbal medicine recipe to treat knife wounds, which can reduce inflammation and allow the wound to heal quickly," Ren Xiaosu said and showed off her tiger's scar. Sister Xiaoyu looked and found that Ren Xiaosu's wound had really scabbed and healed.

Sister Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "But there are fewer fights in the market town now. In the past, about ten people were injured a day, but now only one in several days."

That's true. Apart from the person Ren Xiaosu killed and the man at the entrance of the clinic yesterday, it seems that there is really no fight.

It doesn’t count if you are touched by someone in the middle of the night, because in that case, you usually don’t leave any living.

Ren Xiaosu pondered: "Why should I go and chop them?"

Yan Liuyuan was shocked at the time: "Brother, you are too cruel, what's this? Is it self-produced and sold?"
Chapter completed!