Another little girl, Zhao Chunhe, was crying miserably in the room. Many people gathered outside the yard.
Seeing Xing Rui approaching, they all moved out of the way.
"What's going on? We wanted to go in, but Zhao Chunhe kicked us out."
Someone looked at Xing Rui coming and muttered,
"The child in the room is crying miserably. Why doesn't Dr. Zhao let us see the child?"
"Aunts, please go back first. I'll go in and take a look."
Xing Rui dispersed the crowd with a soft voice, and the door to the room was pushed open at this time.
Zhao Chunhe walked over with his right arm drooped and a look of pain on his face.
He used his left hand to remove the wood on the door with great difficulty. Who knew that as he moved it away, the door pressed directly towards him.
"Hey hey hey..."
Xing Rui hurriedly grabbed him and didn't slap the pale Zhao Chunhe directly to the ground.
The gate was kicked down by Wang's big pillar. Zhao Chunhe saw that people were always looking towards the yard, so he erected it on top.
"Silly girl, me?"
A man only said one sentence, and tears immediately flowed out.
"You don't have to say anything, I'm here for the sake of the child."
Xing Rui coldly pulled the sobbing Gou Sheng behind him and sent him in through the gap in the door.
He also walked in holding the dilapidated door with his hand, and then raised the door again with his hand.
Zhao Chunhe's arm was obviously broken, and Xing Rui took Gou Sheng's hand and walked towards the house without even looking.
When she came to the back room and saw the scene in front of her, Xing Rui was still stunned.
Shen Cuizhu, who is usually domineering, closed her eyes and moaned in pain from the corner of her mouth.
A pair of arms were naked outside, with a layer of miso spread on them.
And the little girl who was only five years old was crying with mucus running from her nose to her mouth, and she was looking pitiful holding her mother's body with her little hands.
"Come on, girl, stop crying and come here."
Xing Rui reached out to hug the child, but was shocked when her hand touched the child's body.
He hurriedly hugged the child over, reached out and touched his forehead, and then looked at the child's red face.
Xing Rui looked back at the man behind her angrily.
"The child has a fever, can't you see?"
As she spoke, Xing Rui pulled off a black and hard towel from the nail on the wall and wiped the little girl's snot from crossing the river.
Zhao Chunhe also said with a bitter look on his face,
"She started to have a fever last night, and it must be a rash. I gave her medicine, but it didn't work.
There is no cure for this disease, so her life depends on her."
"Ah……"
Xing Rui looked at Zhao Chunhe's cowardice at this moment, and she didn't feel happy at all. Instead, she felt more disgusted with this man.
"Thankfully you are still a medical practitioner. How do you know there is no cure without trying it? Get out."
Xing Rui sighed in her heart when she saw him holding a severed arm in great pain.
God is wise, such a vicious person should be punished like this so that he can regain his memory.
Xing Rui drove the two men out and hurriedly took out the antipyretic medicine from the basket on her shoulder. There was also antiviral medicine for the little girl to take.
He took a quilt and covered the little girl, and then walked towards Shen Cuizhu who was lying on the bed.
At this time, this arrogant and domineering woman was like a dead dog. Except for the painful moans that could come out of her mouth, she was almost like a dead person.
Looking at her hands covered with miso, Xing Rui also smiled bitterly.
If there is only a slight burn, the doenjang smeared with soybean paste can prevent swelling.
But the skin on Shen Cuizhu’s hands was peeling off, so it’s strange that if the soybean paste doesn’t hurt, it would kill someone.
What's more, this simple and crude method can easily cause secondary infection. Xing Rui hurriedly ran to the outhouse to scoop up a basin of water and wash the bean paste off Shen Cuizhu's hands.
When Xing Rui looked at his two hands that had lost all flesh, they were red and bloodshot and felt numb for a while.
He hurriedly took out the iodophor from the space and carefully disinfected it inch by inch.
At this time, Shen Cuizhu was probably a little unconscious, except for the constant moaning sounds coming from her mouth.
Mucus was leaking out, and his eyes were tightly closed.
After the inflammation was gone, Xing Rui quickly applied a layer of burn ointment to her hands. Beauty hospitals always encounter disfigurement caused by burns, and they also prepare some such ointments.
After applying the ointment and wrapping it with fine gauze, Xing Rui gave Shen Cuizhu an injection of tetanus and then an injection of anti-inflammatory medicine.
Only then did Shen Cuizhu, who was unconscious, cover herself with a quilt and walked out.
"Silly girl, is my mother-in-law okay?"
Zhao Chunhe dragged his broken arm and hurriedly came forward.
At this moment, I looked at the man in front of me, grinning and trying not to scream.
Instead, Xing Rui looked at him with admiration.
"I've taken the medicine, but the money you gave me, Dr. Zhao, isn't enough for medical treatment?"
"Oh, I know, I know, I will get you the money right now, what about my mother-in-law?"
"Don't worry, it's okay, but this crime will inevitably lead to a few days of punishment, and I won't be able to do any work for the time being.
Oh, and your little girl, I also gave her medicine, and I will disinfect the house later. The child should not leave the house for the next few days until she is cured."
While talking, Xing Rui looked at Gou Sheng, whose eyes were swollen from crying, took out the antiviral oral liquid from the basket, opened it and put it to his mouth.
"Drink it,"
The child did not dare to drink and looked at his father.
"Gou Sheng doesn't dare to say whether he is infected now. This is an anti-viral medicine. It is safer to drink it."
"Gou Sheng listened to my aunt and drank it."
Hearing what his father said, the little guy opened his mouth and let Xing Rui pour it in. When it came to his mouth, he realized that the thing was actually sweet.
It was completely different from his father's bitter medicine. He not only looked at Xing Rui with some doubts.
"Auntie, why is your medicine so sweet, and why is my father's medicine so bitter that it makes you want to vomit?"
"Because my aunt's medicine has sugar added in it,"
Xing Rui stroked Gou Sheng's head, looked at Zhao Chunhe and asked a few questions without holding back.
"The skin on your wife's hands is peeled off, and you apply miso on her hands. How does your medical skills compare to those of quack medicine?"
"I?"
Zhao Chunhe was left speechless by the question, his face flushed with embarrassment, he lowered his head and said timidly,
"I, I'm going to get the money."
After saying that, the man entered the house and walked out with a large piece of silver.
"This is half a tael of silver. I don't know much, but this is all I have at home, so just take it."
Xing Rui looked at it and saw that she was not polite. This Zhao Chunhe had cheated him out of food a lot before.
If I take him down this time, it will be even.
"Do you need my help with your hands?"
Zhao Chunhe did not expect that Xing Rui would take the initiative to say this, and his face, which was already flushed, turned even redder now.
"Can you tie it up for me?"
Xing Rui heard it, he had his own medicine, just help him fix it and it would be fine.
Xing Rui suddenly became curious and wanted to see what good medicine Zhao Chunhe had in his hands.
Of course, she, Xing Rui, would not give him her own medicine.
This man should be allowed to suffer a little and let him try out the efficacy of his medicines.
