Claude didn't take his encounter with the Kaifuni sisters at the pier to heart, nor did he appreciate the beauty of the two sisters. Of course, he was embarrassed to stare at them. In his impression, Kaifuni was a very pretty girl.
She has a good figure. Her sister seems to be more beautiful and hotter than her, and she is also very courageous. She dares to call his name loudly even if she doesn't know him.
I remember that Erikson seemed to have mentioned that her sister Catherine worked as a maid in a tavern on the pier. No wonder she looked at herself so generously at the pier just now. But Kaifani was much shy, and would blush when talking to her.
.However, Claude quickly forgot about the two sisters because the pharmacy arrived.
Mark, who was driving, helped Claude into the pharmacy and said goodbye. He also wanted to go to the pier to see the Niros crocodile. The pharmacist in the pharmacy was an old man with a goatee. He checked carefully.
He found Claude's swollen left ankle and told Claude very seriously that he had to bleed it. It would be difficult to heal the foot unless the blood was drained away.
There was nothing Claude could do. In his previous life, he was an experienced driver with no treatment skills. He didn’t know much about medical skills. Apart from occasionally watching a few so-called expert health lectures on TV, he only talked about it. After all, that was
This is an information society. You can search on your mobile phone and everyone is a keyboard expert, but they have no practical skills...
Let's bleed. Claude could only nod in agreement. So the old pharmacist handed him a willow branch: "Bite..."
Why are you biting this? Claude soon understood why the old man was biting this willow branch by himself. It was so painful that he cut his left ankle and used a small stick to massage the swollen area.
Scroll, what the old man means is that this can force out the congestion inside...
Claude's face turned pale, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and the willow branch in his mouth was almost chewed to pieces. He just asked the old man why he didn't use anesthetics? The old man said that anesthetics are poisonous and dangerous and can easily leave sequelae, such as drooling in the future.
My mouth is crooked and I can't speak clearly, because the current anesthetics are collected from venomous snakes, and the dosage is difficult to control...
But there is a safer coma treatment method. As the old man said, he took out a thick wooden stick and gestured at Claude's head. Claude immediately understood what kind of coma treatment method this was.
, Claude is grateful for this.
As a result, Claude chewed up two willow branches and collapsed on the hospital bed like a weak woman who had been ravaged by eighteen big men. Apart from being so painful that there was nothing to say, the old pharmacist's treatment
The surgery was pretty good. After draining Claude's blood and straightening his bones, he applied healing liquid to the wound, and then covered the entire left ankle with a sticky green ointment. It is said that this ointment can speed up bone joints.
growth and healing.
In the end, the old pharmacist used a lot of plaster to wrap Claude's entire left foot, almost halfway to the calf. Because Claude injured his left ankle, which is a joint part, he couldn't do anything during the treatment.
It is movable. It is wrapped and fixed with a plaster just as a precaution. Three days later, I have to go to the old man's place to knock out the plaster and check it again. It seems that another blood test is inevitable to prevent congestion from affecting the treatment effect again...
It was already very late when Claude got home. He was carried into the house by the tall and thick coachman in a very shameful princess hug, which shocked his whole family. If it hadn't been for Claude
If Rod forced himself to tell his mother that he only sprained his ankle, his mother might have burst into tears. She thought Claude had his left foot bitten off by the Niros crocodile, and he had been disabled ever since...
The helpless Claude could only describe the treatment process of his left ankle in detail, and repeatedly emphasized that his current weak appearance was just because the pharmacist gave him too much blood. Finally, his mother felt relieved and made arrangements.
Let's get Claude some delicious food to replenish his blood.
Mr. Morsan did not speak, but kept smoking his cigarette. This evening, he also went to the private dock of Ericson's house to see the carcass of the Niros crocodile. The onlookers kept complimenting it.
When he was a brave son, he was reflecting on whether the matchlock gun he bought for Claude was inappropriate. Without the matchlock gun, Claude would not have gone hunting for waterfowl, and would not have encountered any
Such a terrifying giant crocodile...
After all, Mr. Morsant was a good father who loved his children. He didn't want Claude to encounter such danger. When he was at the dock, he had thought about how he would face such a terrifying nemesis.
Besides Ross Crocodile waiting to be killed, he didn't even have the courage to escape, let alone shoot face to face...
Although Bockaar and Erikson publicized a lot of their brave behavior when facing the ferocious giant crocodile at the dock, they still dare not deny that it was Viricero and Ericsson who really fought the giant crocodile at the most critical moment.
Claude. Of course, their description here is very brief. Verricro used the boat pole to attract the attention of the giant crocodile. Claude got close to the giant crocodile's head and fired a shot, killing him with one shot. Let's take a look.
, the bullet hole was right here, blowing out the right eye, lifting the skull of the giant crocodile, and the giant crocodile became a trophy.
Mr. Morsan didn't know where Claude got the courage to aim at the head of a giant crocodile and shoot at such a close distance. You must know that the giant crocodile had turned into a corpse on the dock, but he stood there
There is a suffocating feeling of fear next to the corpse...
It seems that he understands this second son less and less, and at the same time, he also becomes less and less clear about how to educate him... Mr. Morsant thought a little discouraged. The eldest son, Albert, is a liberal arts student. Although he is weak in body, he can learn well.
His grades are very good. I have designed a civil service path for his future, and I can use my own life experience to guide him. But Claude, the second son, is going to join the army, and the arrangements and assumptions I have given him seem very...
Okay, but is it really suitable for him? This second son seems to be better than his eldest brother...
Mr. Morsand didn't say anything to blame Claude for his injury. In the face of the Niros crocodile, it was just a sprained ankle, which was really insignificant. However, Mr. Morssant still scolded Claude with a straight face.
Dun, which means that he should not have gone to the vicinity of Kermida Swamp to fish and catch waterfowl, and even encountered such danger. Although they became crocodile hunting warriors this time, it does not mean that they will be so good in the future.
Luck, so in the next few days, Claude will stay at home to recuperate and study hard, and don't go out and wander around...
Claude nodded in agreement and humbly accepted his father's teachings. At this time, his mother brought him a bowl of duck soup, fried steak and toast. Claude, who was already so hungry that he couldn't stand it, ate it voraciously.
When Claude was about to finish eating, his mother asked him why Boquear and Viricault had brought so many white-scaled chickens in the afternoon, and they didn't raise any poultry at home.
Although Claude and his friends went fishing at night and caught more than a hundred fish with nets this time, more than thirty of them were white-scaled fish, basically like the ones Vericro caught in the reeds.
They were all small fish as long as a palm like the white scale fish. I originally wanted to throw them, but Claude said he wanted them, so he threw them in the living water tank and brought them back.
"Did they send something? What did they send?" Claude asked.
The mother replied that there were beef, mutton, three long-tail saury and a water duck, and the rest were small fish like white scales.
It seems that all the egrets and other lake fish that were caught were sold by Bockaar. The beef and mutton were the remaining ingredients. They bought them for a treat, and it was normal for them to send them back if they were not used up.
"The white scales are what I want." Claude said: "This fish is very delicious when fried. The fish bones become crispy, so you don't have to worry about being stung. There is no need to scrape the fish scales, just remove the internal organs from the fish's belly.
Coat it with bread crumbs and fry it in oil until golden brown."
The mother didn't say anything. She knew that what Claude said was delicious would be delicious, so she grabbed her sister Angelina to help clean up the white scales. After a while, the smell of fried fish came from the kitchen. And those who couldn't bear to part with it.
Families that use oil are different. Claude once fried potato sticks in a half-pot at home as snacks for his sister Anna and brother Little Booker. He originally wanted to fry fried dough sticks, but failed, and all the fried dough sticks were long.
However, Anna and Little Booker ate them all. Claude was scolded by his mother for wasting oil...
Mr. Morsan was still smoking and asked some details about the shooting of the Niros crocodile. Compared with what Bockard and Ericson said, Claude's story was much duller. He was only very brief.
Although he talked about the process of fighting this giant crocodile, Mr. Morsan still heard the risks involved.
It wasn't that Claude and the others didn't want to run away at that time, but the small fishing boat couldn't escape in the reeds. They watched the giant crocodile swim closer and jump on the boat. They had to fight to the death with the giant crocodile. Fortunately, the giant crocodile
The crocodile was stuck in the hole in the side of the boat, and Claude had a chance to kill him with one blow...
Thinking about the broken starboard side of the small fishing boat that was later towed to the pier, Mr. Morsan shuddered again. He almost lost his second son.
Putting down the pipe in his hand, Mr. Morsant made a decision. He told Claude seriously that from now on, Claude and his friends were no longer allowed to venture into dangerous areas. He could go to the town.
We hunt rabbits and pheasants in the suburbs, but we are no longer allowed to go fishing and hunting in Bailuzhou or the surrounding areas of Kemida Swamp. We will encounter danger every time, and our family members will be terrified every time...
Claude could only nod in agreement. At least until the injury to his left foot healed, he couldn't go out and jump.
The mother served a plate of fried white scale children, with one in her mouth, as did her sister and brother, whose mouths were full of oil.
"It's delicious. What my brother cooks is delicious." said Little Fatty. The little snow dog next to him stood up and picked at his clothes, also wanting to taste it, but Little Fatty took one bite and raised the fish in his hand high.
, and refused to let the little snow dog eat it, which made the little snow dog whine in anxiety.
The mother knocked the little fat guy on the head and said angrily: "Mom fried the fish, your brother just talked about it."
Sister Angelina broke the fried fish in half and gave the head to the little snow dog. The little snow dog let go of Little Fatty when he had something to eat.
Mr. Morsan ate a piece of fried fish and said, "It's too oily, but it tastes okay."
Claude only ate two pieces of fried fish and stopped eating. He stood up, said good night to everyone, and prepared to go back to his small attic.
Mr. Morsan asked: "Want to help?"
Claude shook his head: "No, I can go up alone."
Then, with everyone watching, Claude held on to the handrail of the stairs and jumped up step by step with his right foot.
After simply washing up in the bathroom on the second floor, Claude jumped to the attic with one foot and lay on the bed before breathing a sigh of relief. Originally, he wanted to practice the Hexagram Meditation Technique, but the pain from his left ankle made him
Always unable to concentrate, Claude finally fell asleep while half asleep.
The next morning he also jumped downstairs, but during breakfast Mr. Morsant said that after dinner he would send Claude to school. He had brought a carriage from the town office over in the morning and gave it to Claude.
Lord prepared a pair of crutches.
Claude was desperate. He originally wanted to take time off to stay at home for a period of time due to his foot injury, but he didn't expect Mr. Morsant to be so well prepared. Faced with his father's passionate love for his son, he could only express his love for his son with tears in his eyes.
grateful……
Mr. Molsang said with a straight face: "Study cannot be stopped, especially the liberal arts courses in the morning. This is a guarantee for you to become a cultured and decent person in the future. As for the physical education classes in the afternoon, you can ask for leave and come back early.
, after all, you can’t get in there now even if you want to…”