Joe's little lady

Chapter 8 We are a win-win

Tutu: "..."

It said a little embarrassedly: "Because I am no longer the leader of our system world."

Once transmigrated, not only the host returned to before liberation, but even his poor little system returned to before liberation! ! ! !

Qiao Anhao: "???"

"What do you mean?"

Tutu explained, and Qiao Anhao finally understood why this guy ignored her before. It turned out that the energy given to him was easy, and it was also easy to complete tasks in their system world. He was considered a big boss.

But now that she has traveled through time, it was damaged during the time travel with her before, and all the accumulated energy was used to restore itself, and everything returned to zero, so now it is urgent for the host to work harder and give it more energy.

Qiao Anhao: "???"

"Should I co-author or work for you?"

Tutu said: "You can't say that, we are a win-win situation."

"When I have energy recovery, I can give you what you need based on the points you earn."

"Of course, just like the end of the world, it is still given on demand, as long as there is enough energy."

Qiao Anhao: "..."

She glanced at Xie Jiulang in front of her, "What about now?"

After all, he is Xiao Baozi's father, so he still needs to be saved.

Tutu said flatteringly: "I used up the last bit of energy, and I can exchange it for you with a bottle of hemostatic medicine."

Qiao Anhao didn't believe it.

Until there was an extra bottle of hemostatic medicine in her hand, she took a look, and suddenly found that the space was flickering, and soon she couldn't see anything.

She froze for a moment: "What's the matter?"

Tutu's voice rang in her ears: "Host, I have used all my abilities to exchange you for a bottle of hemostatic medicine, and the space storage capacity has no energy support, so it needs to be turned off temporarily."

Qiao Anhao: "..."

"Well, it seems that I really need to fight again."

Tutu: "Host, come on."

Add a hammer!
Qiao Anhao immediately gave Xie Jiulang the hemostatic medicine. Fortunately, the medicine given by the system's papa was as effective as usual. Xiao Yuanbao came over after fetching water, and the bleeding had already stopped.

But the blood on his body hadn't been wiped clean, so he looked extra cautious.

Xiao Yuanbao looked at the tears falling down, scared and nervous: "Mother, daddy won't die, right?"

Qiao An was so busy comforting him: "No, no."

After finishing speaking, he put his hand on his nose: "You come to imitate me, look, your father is still breathing."

Xiao Yuanbao tried to imitate Qiao Anhao's movements, but in vain, he could still feel his breathing. He felt relieved, but looking at the blood on his chest, he was worried: "Then why is there so much blood on Daddy's body?" ?”

Qiao Anhao wiped his tears: "Hasn't this been cleaned up?"

After talking, looking at the wound of his cautious person, I wanted to ask if there was any disinfectant, but this is ancient times, so I asked again: "Is there any salt or spirits at home?"

Xiao Yuanbao: "There is no spirits, but there is still a little salt."

After finishing speaking, he ran to the kitchen, brought over a small bottle, and held it up to Qiao Anhao: "This is the salt that Daddy bought earlier."

Qiao Anhao looked at the small half bottle, and she frowned: "Is that all there is?"

Xiao Yuanbao nodded: "En."

"Salt is too expensive, and the family has no money to buy it."

Qiao Anhao: "..."

You can't even afford salt, how poor is it?

She sighed, and put the water basin into a small bowl, and used a big basin for just a little salt. I am afraid that the disinfection will not have the slightest effect, that is the only way to go.

She twisted a towel to wipe the blood around the wound, and after cleaning it, she used the salt to disinfect the wound.

Only after thorough disinfection can the wound be clearly seen.

Only then did I realize that no matter the wound on the left shoulder or the wound on the chest, they were all very cautious, especially the wound on the left shoulder was so tender that the bones could be seen.

But although the wound on the left shoulder was terrifying, it was not fatal, and the wound on the chest, although not scary, was fatal.

Fortunately, the bleeding stopped at this point.

The bleeding was stopped, and his life was saved.

The Xie family didn't have anything, let alone gauze, so Qiao Anhao could only pick out a light-colored dress that she was fairly clean, soak the cloth in salt water, and then dry it with fire. Xie Jiulang bandaged it up.

After finishing all this, Qiao Anhao just sat down at the tired stall next to her, looked at the well-behaved Yuan Bao, and rubbed his head: "Okay, little Yuan Bao, look, your father isn't bleeding anymore , People are still breathing, they can’t die, so don’t worry, go to bed quickly!”

Little Yuanbao shook his head, shaking his thin body and reached out to hug the bloody clothes on the ground: "Mother, go to bed first, Yuanbao clean up this first."

That well-behaved and sensible look made Qiao An very distressed, and quickly reached out to hold him: "Isn't there still a mother here, why do you need to clean up, go to sleep, don't get your clothes dirty again."

Xiao Yuanbao looked at the ground: "But..."

Qiao Anhao said, "But what, why don't you go to bed soon?"

Little Yuanbao: "..."

He obediently climbed onto the bed. He was really sleepy at this point, so he quickly lay down on the bed and fell asleep. After watching Xiao Yuanbao fall asleep, Qiao Anhao cleaned up the bloody clothes one by one.

After tidying up, he returned to the room. He was so tired that he wanted to lie on the bed and sleep immediately, but seeing Xie Jiulang lying there and his injuries, he could only sit aside.

The injury on his body may cause a high fever at night. If it burns up, it will be dangerous. For the sake of Xiao Yuanbao, let's stare overnight!

It's just that he still needs to take medicine for this injury. Thinking of this, she turned her thoughts and was still in front of her eyes. Then she remembered that Tutu's storage space had been temporarily closed in order to give her that bottle of hemostatic medicine.

Thinking of this, she became very worried: "Tutu, Tutu, are you there?"

She had never encountered such a situation.

Tutu: "Host, I am here."

Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief: "Although I can't enter the space for the time being, I can still talk to you and ask you some questions, right?"

Tutu: "Yes, what's the question for the host?"

Qiao Anhao said: "I suddenly remembered that I was good at end-time medicine before, so how can I save him now that I am in this ancient world of agricultural society?"

Tutu: "The host forgot, you have also studied Chinese medicine."

What she is best at is detoxification and trauma, which is also needed in ancient times.

Qiao Anhao has a reputation for self-knowledge: "That's not learning, it's just superficial."

Tutu was in high spirits: "The host can continue to earn points to study medicine as before."

(End of this chapter)