At this time, there was only a short distance left before the incense burned out. Lin Wanwan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, and imitated He Miao's previous behavior, and rushed towards her.
This kind of collision from the side is definitely a trick that can kill one thousand enemies and damage oneself eight hundred.
Although He Miao had always been wary of Lin Wanwan, because he had initially despised Lin Wanwan as a novice, he was too late to react and just shouted: "You are crazy!"
"stop!"
"Absolutely not!"
Someone shouted outside the stadium.
At the moment when they were about to collide, Lin Wanwan suddenly bent down, hugged the horse's neck tightly and lifted it up slightly. The horse under her neighed loudly and stood up, sending dust flying into the air.
Then, Lin Wanwan took advantage of the situation and held the horse's neck with one hand, raised the polo stick with the other hand, and hit the fallen polo toward the net. Her momentum was like a sword, moving forward unstoppably.
It was an extremely exciting and thrilling goal, and everyone was stunned.
"Poof." The incense burned out.
"Bang!" The ball was scored!
"Bang!" The horse fell!
Although He Miao's horse did not actually collide with Lin Wanwan's horse, it was frightened and went crazy. It whined and fell down. The horse's legs were deformed and it kicked randomly in the air!
Everyone outside the venue exclaimed and rushed off the racecourse. They were much more nervous than when Xiao Xianghua fell just now.
Lin Wanwan heard He Miao's muffled sound, immediately turned over and dismounted and said repeatedly: "Are you okay? I didn't mean to do it, I just saw that the incense was about to burn out, and there were only balls left in my eyes, but I didn't hit you,
Why did you fall?"
She clarified her relationship quickly, with deep concern in her eyes. She reached out to push the horse on He Miao's legs, but she couldn't push it because the horse was too heavy. She just heard "
There was a "click" sound, and the sound of bones being broken came out.
He Miao screamed, sweating profusely in pain, but could not say anything.
At this time, everyone had gathered around, and Lin Wanwan followed a group of people to drag the heavy horse, which weighed nearly a thousand kilograms, away from He Miao.
When everyone saw clearly the appearance of He Miao's right leg being suppressed, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Quick! Go and ask Taoist Master Wang to come and save people!"
The Taoist priests in Taoist temples are all good at barefoot doctoring, and they are even more proficient in the treatment of trauma - wherever there is a polo field, the nearby medical workers must be good at orthopedics. Just like areas with dense modern factories and low costs, local
The hand surgery department in our hospital must be developing very well.
Nothing but familiarity with your hands.
The stretcher was quickly brought over, and He Miao was carried on it by everyone. Her slaves could not even speak harshly to Lin Wanwan immediately, but followed the Taoist priest to save people first. What if the young lady in the family got into trouble?
If the polo is disabled, this group of slaves will be miserable. Although they will not lose their lives, they will definitely be in darkness.
In order to show her innocence and goodwill, Lin Wanwan shouted: "I am a female doctor and I also have some medical skills. Please let me help."
After saying that, he followed everyone and crowded into the Taoist ward.
As the legitimate daughter of the local gentry He family, He Miao would certainly not be mixed up with a group of poor people in the hospital who could not afford medical treatment in the medicine hall.
She was directly arranged into a quiet room specially opened for injured people on the polo field. Here, gauze for leggings, wooden strips, clean basins, mountain spring water, etc. were all available. It was obvious that a lot of things had happened here.
human bones.
The goatee-wearing Taoist priest Wang ordered the boy to fetch a small piece of wood, and said kindly to He Miao, whose face was full of tears: "Your bone is broken and dislocated. It must be reset immediately. You can bite the piece of wood and bear it."
, the old Taoist will set your bones first."
"It hurts! I feel so much pain!" He Miao's hair was all disheveled and her face was covered with tears.
Her slave took out a handkerchief and stuffed it in front of her mouth, and said with tears: "My dear mistress, please bear with me and let Mr. Wang fix the bones first, there is no need to delay."
"Get out of here, everyone, we don't need so many people here!" Taoist Master Wang began to drive people away, and a group of people were pushed out by the little Taoist boy.
"Bang!" The door of the quiet room was slammed shut in front of everyone. Lin Wanwan touched her nose and said nothing.
The three Xiao sisters standing next to her were all crazy with anxiety, and Xiao Liwei kept mumbling: "No matter what happened to Cousin Wanwan, He Sanniang is not good at equestrian skills. I told you that she should ride a donkey.
Donkeys are docile, and the ladies of Chang'an City ride them when they play polo."
"Yes, yes, that's it." Her twin sister kept echoing her.
The other girls beside them didn't say anything. Some of them actually agreed with this statement in their hearts, while others secretly raised the corners of their mouths to watch the show.
"ah!!!"
After a while, a shrill cry came from the quiet room, which was obviously the time for bone setting. Everyone waiting outside looked at each other, their scalps numb.
Lin Wanwan counted the time and pushed the door open, then introduced herself: "Master Wang, I have learned some surgical skills from my master since I was a child. Let me take a look at her wounds. Maybe I can help."
He Miao had already fainted from pain during the bone setting process. Wang Daochang wiped the sweat from his forehead and glanced at Lin Wanwan: "Since you want to see it, come and see. I have finished setting the bone and am about to bandage her.
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Originally, Taoist Wang didn't want to pay attention to Lin Wanwan, but when he saw her in gorgeous clothes, he changed his tune.
"No! She was the one who caused my third wife to fall off her horse!" He Miao's servant stopped in front of him angrily, glaring at Lin Wanwan, "What else do you want to do? The He family will not let you off lightly!"
Lin Wanwan frowned and said: "How dare you, a little slave, to accuse me unjustly? Everyone saw that she fell down on her own, but I hugged the horse's neck in time before hitting her, and I was almost stood up.
The horse fell off its back, and you are talking nonsense?"
The slave wanted to scold her again, but Lin Wanwan glared at her coldly and rushed to say: "I am going to suture your third wife now. This affects whether she will leave scars. Do you want to stop me?"
"You! Do you really know how to heal?"
Lin Wanwan was too lazy to look at her and shouted directly: "Kunlun, come in."
Kunlun came in in response. He was most sensitive to Lin Wanwan's voice, tone and the word "Kunlun".
Seeing the tower-like Kunlun slave standing in front of her, she felt so oppressive that the little maid took a step back.
Lin Wanwan tapped Kunlun's arm and said, "Show the wound I stitched for you last time to Taoist Wang."
The stitches on the wound that were removed yesterday were fresh. Kunlun didn't even need to understand Lin Wanwan's words, he could tell what she wanted him to do just by looking at her movements.
He immediately lifted up his sleeves, revealing the long pink scar with obvious stitching marks on it.