The old man was tending sheep on a nearby hillside and accidentally cut his calf with a sickle while cutting grass for the sheep.
Although the wound was not particularly deep, because it was not treated in time, his wound became inflamed and suppurated, and the injury became more and more serious.
For this kind of injury, Lin Xiao's treatment method is very simple and crude, that is, to directly cut off the rotten part around the wound, and then disinfect the remaining part and sew it up.
As soon as Lin Xiao finished his treatment, several reporters, led by Yuan Zheng, came over and surrounded him.
The reporters with microphones in their hands all swarmed around Lin Xiao, while the photographers pointed the cannon-like cameras on their shoulders at Lin Xiao.
"Are you the commander-in-chief of our Dorodo City Defense Force, Lin Xiao?"
a beautiful reporter asked.
"Yes."
Lin Xiao nodded.
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Hearing Lin Xiao's affirmation, the female reporter and other reporters showed very excited expressions.
"Why would you come to the slums to provide free treatment to these poor people during your busy schedule?"
Another reporter asked quickly.
Lin Xiao smiled and said: "Because the living conditions of the residents here are so poor, they can't even afford the most basic food and clothing, let alone money for medical treatment, so I came here to treat them."
"Won't this affect your management of the city defense army? After all, your time is so precious."
another reporter asked.
Lin Xiao nodded slowly and said: "It is impossible to say that there will be no impact at all. But the problem of the poor is not a small problem. If it is not handled well, it may have a worse impact, so I think it is appropriate.
Dealing with the problems of the poor has a higher priority.”
"So that's it. Commander Lin, you are really kind-hearted."
A reporter said, patting Lin Xiao on the back, while several other reporters around nodded in agreement.
"If our city lord, as well as Dorodo official hospital and related health organizations and poverty alleviation departments, can deal with the problems of the poor, then I won't have to do this." Lin Xiao said with a smile.
After answering the reporters' questions, Lin Xiao motioned to Yuan Zheng to take them away.
These reporters haven't finished asking them yet. They still have many, many questions they want to ask and interview, but Yuan Zheng did not give them another chance.
"Our commander-in-chief is very busy. I can give you five minutes for an interview. It's already very good. You should get out of here quickly."
Under Yuan Zheng's gaze, these reporters had no choice but to leave.
The sky is getting dark.
There have been dozens of patients treated by Lin Xiao, but there are still more patients who have not received treatment.
No matter how powerful Lin Xiao is, not all illnesses and injuries can be treated.
Of course, it's not that he can't, it's that he can't.
Even if he split his body in half, he still wouldn't be able to take care of all the patients in the world.
Therefore, some problems must be solved from the root cause.
It was getting late, and it was time for Lin Xiao and Yuan Zheng to return to the Dorodo Military Camp.
"Miss Liu, don't stay here any longer. It's getting late and it won't be safe for you, a girl, to stay here. You'd better hurry up and return to the city lord's palace with Ural."
Lin Xiao said to Liu Shaolan.
Liu Shaolan was a little embarrassed, because today, she basically didn't help much, she just followed Lin Xiao and watched the fun.
It was Lin Xiao who treated the injuries, Yuan Zheng was the one who maintained order, and Xiaoyun and her mother helped Lin Xiao.
She, the delicate daughter of the city lord, basically played no role from beginning to end.
"I understand... When I go back, I will definitely report what happened here to my father."
Liu Shaolan said seriously.
"Then it's up to you."
Lin Xiao smiled and nodded.
Around nine o'clock in the evening, Liu Shaolan followed Ural back to the City Lord's Mansion.
City Lord Liu Qianxiong was finishing his dinner and preparing to go back to his room to rest.
"Dad, I have something to tell you."
Liu Shaolan ran a few steps and came to her father Liu Qianxiong and said.
"Then let's go to the small living room."
Liu Qianxiong said with a smile.
Liu Qianxiong brought his daughter Liu Shaolan to the small living room. He stepped on the thick plush blanket, smelled the fragrance floating in the air in the small living room, and looked at the luxurious and exquisite decoration of the small living room. Liu Shaolan felt very uncomfortable for a moment.
Habit.
She had lived in the City Lord's Mansion since she was a child and enjoyed the glory and wealth. In the past, she felt that everything in front of her was so natural.
But today, she went to the slums, followed Lin Xiao, and saw the life of the residents in the slums. She suddenly felt strongly uncomfortable with everything in front of her.
The scene in front of me was so beautiful, so beautiful that it seemed unreal.
"Dad, I didn't come back last night."
Liu Shaolan thought for a while before saying.
"I know."
Liu Qianxiong nodded, and then said with a smile: "Ural sent me a message. I know you are staying with Commander Lin. What, did he say anything to you?"
Liu Shaolan continued: "That's it. This morning, Ural and I went to the slums in the west with Commander Lin to learn about the lives of the poor..."
Upon hearing this, Liu Qianxiong's brows frowned tightly.
Liu Shaolan did not notice the change in her father's expression, and continued: "The life of people in the slums is really difficult. They can't even afford the most basic food and clothing. Many people's lives are not guaranteed at all - but these are not the most basic things.
The most important thing is that they have no money to watch
Illness. If you are sick or injured, you can only wait for time to heal. If you are lucky, you can heal on your own. If you are not lucky, the condition and injuries will become more and more serious. Maybe it was just a minor illness at the beginning.
But procrastinating will become a big problem, and you may even die——"
"Okay, I get it."
Liu Qianxiong quickly interrupted his daughter.
He pinched the bridge of his nose with his right index finger and thumb, rubbed it a few times before saying: "I didn't expect that you would suddenly pay attention to the problem of slums. The problem of slums is an old problem. The previous mayors of Dorodo
, have not been able to properly solve the problem in the slums, and I am afraid I don’t have the ability either. However, since Commander Lin takes you there, he must have his intentions, and I will contact him and discuss it with him."