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Chapter 130 The tip of the knife licks blood

"The operation will take a long time. When you stand in this position, be sure not to block the light. Whatever I need, you must cooperate immediately. If you see sweat on my forehead, wipe it off immediately to avoid dripping onto the wound or

It affects my vision."

While Bai Ling was talking, he threaded a few threads and soaked them in strong wine.

Shangguan Yu responded and didn't think there was anything wrong with being ordered by Bai Ling like this. He stepped to the position designated by Bai Ling.

Yang Fan's injury ran from his right shoulder to under his left rib, with a length of more than 30 centimeters. There were also some marks of cuts on the bones at the heaviest point.

It took Bai Ling more than half an hour to clean the wound, and nearly another hour to suture it, before finally suturing Yang Fan's wound.

Looking at the centipede behind Yang Fan, the tired Bai Ling explained:

"His wound is not the most serious. Change the dressing on time and stay prone. After the sutures are removed, he will be fine. However, scars are unavoidable. But the trapezius muscle on his right shoulder was cut and broken by an inch.

Although I have performed suture surgery on him, I cannot guarantee that there will be no sequelae. After the wounds of these lamps have healed, I will make a follow-up consultation before confirming."

"But you must remember that you cannot let him use his right hand before I give my permission. If he is in unbearable pain, you can feed him some painkillers, but not too much, otherwise it will be detrimental to recovery and may have side effects."

Seeing Shangguan Yu nod with a heavy expression, Bai Ling left a few bottles of wound medicine.

"It has functions and usage instructions on it. You have to have someone look after it 12 hours a day these two days. Especially at night, you may have a fever."

"Aren't you going to start a medicine business?"

Shangguan Yu didn't want to embarrass Bai Ling, but this time Yang Fan almost died due to bleeding, Shangguan Yu's mind was shaken.

"I can guarantee that even if I don't ask you about the source of the medicinal materials, no one will find out about you. As for the price, it's up to you."

Bai Ling, who was packing the medicine box, paused in his movements and felt flustered.

After all, Shangguan Yu was suspicious of him, which made Bai Ling think about whether to silence him.

Hiding a corpse in space shouldn’t be discovered by anyone, right?

"Think about it carefully. If you don't want to agree, just pretend I didn't mention it." Seeing Bai Ling's body stiffen, Shangguan Yu said again.

Bai Ling packed up the medicine box silently, and only glanced at Shangguan Yu before leaving.

Shangguan Yu's face was tired, his eyes were always smiling and proud, and he was looking at Yang Fan guiltily, immersed in his own thoughts.

"I don't have much in my hand. When you leave, I can give you some for self-defense. No matter how much I have, I won't have any more." After saying that, Bai Ling left quickly, regretting that he was so soft-hearted.

"You see, she really doesn't know how to hide her emotions. If others discover her abnormality, she will definitely get into trouble. A good heart can sometimes be fatal."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shangguan Yu said to the unconscious Yang Fan, or he was just talking to himself.

I don't know whether it was because of Yang Fan's good physical condition or because the medicinal materials produced in space were too good, but Yang Fan came to the day of removing the stitches without any danger.

Just as Bai Ling said, Yang Fan had weakness in his right arm and even difficulty turning his head.

However, the speed of muscle healing is slow, and everything needs to continue to be observed before we can draw a conclusion.

Xiao Muqing often came to Bai's house these days, and also visited Yang Fan 'by the way', and sent a lot of supplements, but she didn't say a few words to Shangguan Yu.

Bai Ling was always busy, so he didn't have much time to talk to Xiao Muqing, and he never noticed that Xiao Muqing was always asking about her.

"Bai Ling, we've finished harvesting the corns. When is the right time to plant winter wheat? Can we use spring wheat seeds?"

The village chief wiped his sweat and came to the medicine field to find Bai Ling. He didn't even take a breath before saying:

"Many people in our village want to try planting winter wheat, but not many families can grow much."

Bai Ling, who was responsible for looking after the grain in the barn, quickly scooped up a bowl of water and handed it to the village chief.

After the village chief finished drinking, Bai Ling smiled and said:

"This matter cannot be rushed. The village chief uncle will first count how many people and acres of winter wheat are planted, and ask them to plow the land first and prepare the seeds. When it is time to raise seedlings in a few days, he will inform everyone.

When the time comes, my dad and I will go door to door to see how the seeds are sprouting."

"If you are afraid that the seedlings will not be successful in the first year, you can give the seed money to my family and let my father buy the seeds and help with the seedlings. However, the village chief uncle also knows that my family is busy, so he can only help this year and next year.

It’s up to you guys to do it yourself.”

The village chief nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "Okay, then I will go and notify you and give you the confirmation letter tomorrow morning."

"Hey, it's done." Bai Ling responded crisply, and the village chief left quickly.

At this time, every household was very busy, and the village chief also found time to come over.

The job of looking at food was relatively boring, so Bai Ling held up the medical book and started reading it, thinking it was to recharge his batteries.

There was no way, almost all the servants in the family went to work in the fields, leaving only two working in the kitchen.

The sisters all had their own affairs, but Bai Ling's affairs were more random, so she came to visit the threshing floor.

"I'm leaving." Covered by a shadow, Bai Ling raised his head and saw Shangguan Yu.

"Have a nice trip." Bai Ling raised the corners of her lips and smiled lightly.

The autumn wind blew through the broken hair beside his ears, adding a bit of playfulness to Bai Ling.

Probably because of the Lingquan water, Bai Ling's skin became fairer and fairer, and even though he often worked in the fields, it didn't look rough.

"Your family has produced a lot of grain, how do you plan to sell it?" Shangguan Yu frowned slightly and sat down next to Bai Ling.

"There are a lot more servants in the family. The old grain I bought last year is not enough to last for a year. I sell half of the new grain at most. This gives me peace of mind."

Bai Ling closed the book, placed it in a small frame on one side, and chuckled:

"If you want to buy it, I can leave it all to you, but the price is the same as on the market, and I won't give you any discount."

"good."

Shangguan Yu nodded, glanced at Bai Ling who didn't feel sad about leaving, and said in a low voice:

"Yang Fan still needs to recover from his injury. He will stay here for the time being. He will arrange for someone to take charge of this matter. Before he recovers, I have to trouble you to take more care of him."

"No problem, who asked you to pay more for the consultation. But I can't take care of the food, so I can only leave it to my eldest sister to arrange for someone to take care of it," Bai Ling replied.

"Hmm." Shangguan Yu nodded, looked at the pieces of food spread out in front of him, and asked, "We are injured again and again, aren't you curious about what we do?"

"Curiosity killed the cat. Don't tell me anything. I'm just a country doctor, and I'm not a recognized doctor yet." Bai Ling waved his hands hurriedly and said, "I will remember what I promised you and go back to prepare medicine for you in the evening.

, is it still too late?”

Turning around, he took a deep look at Bai Ling and found that she really wasn't curious at all. Shangguan Yu didn't know whether to be grateful that he had seen the right person, or to be depressed that Bai Ling was not interested in him.

"Well, I'll set off at midnight." Shangguan Yu said.

"Is what you are doing this time dangerous?"

Seeing that Shangguan Yu's expression was very dull, Bai Ling asked subconsciously, fearing that he might accidentally know something he shouldn't know, so he added:

"What I mean is, if what you are about to do is dangerous, I will prepare more medicine for you. If it is not dangerous, then I will keep some for self-defense."

"The tip of the knife licks blood, what do you think?"

Seeing Bai Ling's face change slightly, he was frightened by his words later, Shangguan Yu regretted saying such words.

But the words had been spoken and could not be taken back. Shangguan Yu said as he stood up:

"You should have enough to defend yourself. I don't do that every time, and I have to lose half my life." (To be continued)


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