"You wait here for a moment, I'll go home and get some wine and thread!"
She still doesn't have money to buy a set of silver needles and scalpels, so all she carries are embroidery needles.
However, what she had to do now was to sew Chu Ximo's wound, which required thread, and the thread had to be disinfected, so she had no choice but to go home first.
"What do you want wine for?"
Chu Xi's expression remained unchanged. Seeing that Yan Shiqing was about to leave, he stretched out his hand to hold her wrist.
"I will wash your wound with wine. In addition, I will suture your wound and soak the embroidery thread in wine to disinfect it."
Chu Ximo seemed to understand what Yan Shiqing said, but he did understand that she needed embroidery thread and wine now.
"Zhai, a quarter of an hour!"
"Yes, Master!"
Yan Shiqing saw that Zhai was getting ready, so she applied the medicine to Chu Ximo and helped him put on his clothes: "You wait here first, there are many herbs, I will go pick some."
When the medicine comes to use, you will regret it. Either this or that is missing.
If she opens a pharmacy one day, she must have all the medicines in stock.
Chu Ximo was not happy anymore and said: "Can you bear to see me hurting someone here alone? What if I encounter a wild beast or something?"
"He was beaten and thrown into my house. My house lacks everything."
"Indeed, there is not even a table or chair, which is really pitiful."
Chu Ximo said, looking at Yan Shiqing with pity, and then raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Little girl, please call me brother and listen. If brother is happy, how about I arrange these for you?"
Yan Shiqing made his good brother's words so frightening that he got goosebumps all over his body.
"Uncle, how old is your child? Does your wife know that you are hanging out like this?"
Chu Ximo's expression darkened when he heard those words "uncle" again.
He is only eight years older, but he still looks very handsome. When walking with Hongxuan, he is not much different. Why does he become an uncle? Is he that old?
"You're not married yet, how can you get a child and a wife? Could it be that this little girl is just jealous? Hey, since you like me, just ask me if you have any questions. Why bother testing me like this?"
Seeing his narcissistic look, Yan Shiqing really wanted to spit on his face.
Where is the face?
What about your aloofness in front of outsiders?
Did you throw them all in the toilet?
"Finally I know what it means to have a face thicker than the city wall!"
"My eldest brother said that between marrying a wife and having face, face is worthless at all. You can have as much face as you want."
Everyone in the capital knew that the reason why the prince was able to marry the princess was not because of his power or good looks, but because of his persistent pursuit.
When Yan Shiqing heard this, she looked him up and down with abnormal eyes.
His words sounded strange, as if he liked what he said.
But how is this possible, let alone the fact that she looks like a sallow, skinny, extremely malnourished little country girl. She doesn't mean anything rare in his eyes, but she teases herself like this again and again. Isn't it interesting?
"I'm very clever with my words. I hope you can do the same in a while."
Yan Shiqing said and simply ignored him, deciding to go catch two fish in the creek and grill them.
Now her body is very thin, so she has to give herself extra food.
Since she has nothing to do now, why not grill some fish to satisfy her cravings? She hasn't eaten it in a long time.
Chu Ximo looked at Yan Shiqing and ignored him, and walked towards the stream vigorously. He also put away his teasing and thought deeply.
Why does he always feel that this little girl has many secrets?
Look at how skillfully she uses stones to catch fish, and how smoothly she speaks, she doesn't look like a country girl at all.
It is really strange that apart from these things, he can do nothing to the old lady of the Yan family.
It seemed that he had to do some more research. Before, he was always looking into her master and her simple family, but he always ignored her.
Yan Shiqing didn't know that Chu Ximo had already started to want to investigate her. After a while, he was holding three fish weighing more than a kilogram in his hand and was preparing to set up a fire for barbecue.
When Zhai came back, the fish had already started to be grilled. Chu Ximo was sitting next to Yan Shiqing, and Yan Shiqing flipped the fish from time to time.
"master!"
Chu Ximo took the thing and handed it directly to Yan Shiqing.
Yan Shiqing's eyes lit up when she saw there was a jar of wine: "There is fish and wine, it's very good!"
Having said that, he handed over the task of grilling the fish to Zhai, poured some wine himself, soaked the threaded needles and threads in it, untied the bandage on Chu Ximo's body again, and sprinkled some on his wounds.
Wine cleanse.
The moment the wine dripped on the wound, Chu Ximo couldn't help but take a breath, and then gritted his teeth without saying a word.
Yan Shiqing was determined to retaliate. Without anesthetic, she didn't let him drink a sip of wine and directly picked up the needle and thread to sew.
Her skills were so skillful that the eight-centimeter wound was stitched up in less than a minute.
After sewing it up, just in case, she washed it again with wine, then sprinkled it with gold wound medicine and tied the bandage again.
Chu Ximo was silent, sweating profusely, but staring at the grilled fish.
After the bandage was tied and he stood up and dressed up as if nothing had happened, Fang said to Yan Shiqing: "These fish all belong to me. If you want it, I will kill it for you."
As he spoke, he grabbed a few stones and held them in his hands.
Zhai put the grilled fish back into Yan Shiqing's hand and wanted to step forward to help, but saw Chu Ximo shaking his head.
Yan Shiqing saw that she didn't bring any seasonings, so she nodded: "Okay! By the way, let's see if we can catch some pheasants and rabbits and roast them together. I'll get some things when I go home."
She was going home to get some seasonings, so she gave the fish to Chu first to compensate him, but it was tasteless anyway.
Chu Ximo could tell at a glance what Yan Shiqing was thinking and didn't reveal it. After she left, he poured some wine on the fish that was about to ripen, and took salt packets and other things from Zhai and sprinkled it on it.
When Yan Shiqing came back, there were two treated rabbits and a pheasant on the clean stones, and five-legged grilled fish hung on the shelf.
As for the three fish bones made by Yan Shiqing before, he was chewing on one fish bone, there was a fish bone lying on the ground, and he wrapped the other fish bones in leaves and put them aside.
Seeing her coming back, Chu Ximo put down the almost-eaten fish in his hand and handed the wrapped fish to her: "Try it, I made it myself."
Yan Shiqing was not polite, she directly picked up the fish and walked to the fire rack, sprinkled some chili noodles she brought from home on the fish, and continued grilling it for a while before eating.
“Not bad, very delicious, thank you!”
Because I was in a bad mood at noon, I didn't eat much at all, and I was very hungry now.
Yan Shiqing solved a fish in a few clicks.
The next pheasant, hare and grilled fish became extremely delicious under Yan Shiqing's skillful barbecue skills.
She ate half of the chicken herself, and except for two grilled fishes, the rest went into Chu Ximo and Zhai's stomachs, including the remaining wine that Zhai brought.xdw8
Chu Ximo wiped his mouth and chin with satisfaction, stared at Yan Shiqing and said: "When the injury is healed, you can bake something spicy and let me try it."