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Chapter 547 Newcomer Doctor Qi ([-])
Zhaolin looked at the treatment room that had been set up, "That man is still on the beach, he bled too much, everyone is preparing to carry him back, let's put two wounded in first, do whatever you want, don't mess with us It’s as if a prophet is waiting here for this seriously injured person.”

"Makes sense."

So the door of the treatment room opened, and two wounded came in. Qi Ke cleaned up their wounds step by step, sutured those that needed to be stitched, and applied medicine to those that should be applied.

The beach came quickly. When Qi Ke started to sew up the second person, the villager whose tendons had been cut off was carried by several people in turn and ran all the way back. The clothes pressed on his wound were stained red with blood.

The talent was sent to the waiting room, and the women and children outside the gate immediately found out that the man's tendons had been cut, and they sighed and felt sorry for him.

When the maid in the waiting room saw that the person was delivered, she immediately stepped forward to take over, first helped the person to sit down, put on a tourniquet to slow the bleeding, and waited for the treatment room to open before sending him in.

"The treatment room is busy, and we have to wait for the people inside to come out to get a seat. How did you get this injury?" Since the maids played the role of nurses, of course they wanted to ask about the injury process.

"I was stabbed by a pirate with a hidden knife on his body, and the tendon in his hand seems to be broken." Said one of the several big men who sent people over.

The injured man's complexion was pale and his expression was gloomy. A broken tendon is a useless person. Although the military households have long been aware of being injured, disabled and killed, it is still unbearable if it really falls on their own head, especially when they see I had a good life, but lost a hand, couldn't even do normal farm work and had to rely on my family to support me. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I should die so as not to burden my family.

"Okay." The maids just asked in a routine way. If you play the role of nurse well, you are done. There is not a word of extraneous words, let alone comfort. He saw with his own eyes that his hand was fine and not damaged at all.

Through the thin door, the people in the treatment room heard these words clearly. The two people lying on the treatment bed wanted to sit up and quickly change people in, but their limbs were blocked and they couldn't move at all.

"Don't move around, the needle almost broke." Qi Ke narrowly avoided it, and was sewing, when the man suddenly moved, the needle in her hand almost stuck in her own finger.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I was just surprised... I broke my tendon, what a surprise."

"Why was he suddenly stabbed again by a prisoner?" the man on the other bed said to himself.

"Maybe it was done during the body search. Isn't it very common to hide a knife on your body?" The person who was being stitched by Qi Ke's side said softly.

"That's right, alas, it's just unlucky, it just turned into a sign of a better life."

"How do you know it must be a broken tendon without seeing anyone?" Qi Ke interjected.

"Heh, it's hard to say anything else. If we want to judge the injury, we have been able to do it since we were young." The person on Qi Ke's side said, "So since it is said that the manpower is useless, it must be useless."

"How did you pay for this kind of disability in the past? Can you still live?"

"In our old place, it was not easy for non-disabled people to have food and clothing throughout the year. Let alone disabled people, whether it was a disabled hand or a foot, life was very difficult. Look at the three people next to us. In the village, the only one with disabilities is the village head of Sanliu Village, right? The others, alas..."

"Yeah, oh..."

"But there are still people who are desperately living?"

"Yes, if the family is willing to raise it, or if you have the ability to find a way to make money and earn three melons and two dates for the family, then you must not want to die."

"That's it."

After Qi Ke sewed the last stitch, tied the knot, cut the thread, and handed over the rest of the dressing to the maid, she retreated to the corner and took off the mask, gloves and isolation gown with the help of Zhao Lin, a new idea of ​​earning merit emerged in her mind.

Disabled veterans and military households, special care recipients, um~

(End of this chapter)