My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 22 It is easy to sew a corpse
The little boy's legs shook like weeds.

A hot stream burst from the crotch, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

All the men protecting the young man in brocade clothes laughed.

But looking at the people here from a distance, none of them could laugh.

The young man in brocade clothes took the knife from the guard beside him, and asked with a smile: "Little beast, do you think I want to chop you off?"

At this moment, Yang Jiu saw the face of the young man in brocade clothes clearly, and immediately felt that the little boy's situation was extremely bad.

"That guy, dare to bully a child..." Gan Sisi couldn't bear to see such injustice, so she wanted to meddle in her own business.

Yang Jiu grabbed her and said in a low voice, "You don't want to die, that man is the Duke Protector."

The protector of the country, Wu Youdao, is the most favored concubine Shu of the current emperor, no, it should be said that she is the younger brother of the current queen.

How can ordinary people offend the royal relatives?
"Then don't care about it?" Gan Sisi clenched her fists angrily.

Yang Jiu thinks it's good to just be a melon-eating audience. If everyone is as brainless as Gan Sisi, the world will be in chaos.

"Girl, I can't control it, and I can't control it. It's a dead end to provoke Duke Hu." There was an old man next to him, who couldn't help but persuade Gan Sisi in a low voice.

Gan Sisi just couldn't get angry, and she knew in her heart that she would definitely not be able to beat Wu Youdao's guards with swords.

The little boy was too scared to do anything.

"Master Qiantui, forgive me, Lord Qiantui..." The little boy's mother came out of the house, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to Wu Youdao repeatedly.

Wu Youdao looked fierce, raised the knife in his hand, and said softly: "Today is my sister's big day, it is not suitable to kill, but I didn't say that I can't cut people."

Swish.

Wu Youdao swung his saber, but it fell on the woman's shoulder.

The woman fell to the ground in pain, bleeding all over the floor.

"Mother, mother..." The little boy ran over and threw himself on the woman, crying heartbreakingly.

Wu Youdao felt very refreshed, returned the knife to the guard, and continued shopping.

If today is not the big day for his sister to become queen, he will definitely have to chop off the little boy's head for a kick.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

"My lady, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"My lady, where did you hide the money?"

It wasn't until this moment that the little boy's father ran out of the shop.

The people dared to gather around at this time, but they were all laughing at the man.

Many people knew that man and knew that he was a gambler. It seemed that he wished that his wife would be hacked to death so that he could use his family savings to gamble.

Gan Sisi squeezed through the crowd, knelt down and saw that although Wu Youdao's knife was cut very hard, luckily it didn't hurt the bone.

"Brother Jiu, can you sew a few stitches for her too?" Gan Sisi turned to look at Yang Jiu.

The wound is deep, and if it is not stitched up, it should heal very slowly, and it is also prone to infection.

Yang Jiu crossed her arms, put on a posture of a spectator, and said with a smile, "First ask if he is willing."

"Auntie, I accidentally got hurt yesterday. Brother Jiu gave me a stitch. After using Mabosan, it didn't hurt at all. The wound healed very quickly." May help the poor woman.

The woman looked at Gan Sisi's innocent eyes, nodded and said: "Girl, I, I believe you."

Gan Sisi was overjoyed, and quickly helped the woman into her shop, then ran to get needles, threads and Ma Feisan.

The woman's husband was 10,000 unwilling, but he was afraid of his wife like a tiger, and he didn't even dare to fart.

Yang Jiu stood at the door of the shop and waited.

At the same time, many people gathered here, wanting to watch more fun.

Today is the big day for Concubine Shu to become Empress Dowager, but the excitement is all in the palace.

Gan Sisi was extremely fast, and quickly fetched the things Yang Jiu needed.

"Auntie, I've offended you." Yang Jiu entered the shop, took a knife to cut open the woman's clothes, and gently tore them apart, revealing her shoulders that were stained red with blood.

Wipe the blood with a cloth, and then apply Mabosan.

After Mafeisan took effect, Yang Jiu quickly sewed up the incision.

Yang Jiu got up and went to the side to wash her hands, and said to Gan Sisi: "Give aunt some Jinchuang medicine, and then bandage it well."

Watching Yang Jiu do this last night, Gan Sisi learned it well.

The woman thanked her, went into the back room, changed into clean clothes, came out, bowed again to thank her, and asked: "Doctor, how much is it?"

"It's nothing to do with a little effort." Gan Sisi hurriedly said.

When I raised my hand, it was my hand.

Yang Jiu was really powerless to complain.

"Ma'am, it really doesn't hurt at all?" The man couldn't believe it.

The needle is piercing through the flesh, can it not hurt?

The woman smiled and said: "It really doesn't hurt, don't look at the doctor's young age, the medical skill is really very good."

"I recognize him. Isn't he a corpse stitcher from Dongchang? When did he become a doctor?"

"Stitcher? Have you made a mistake?"

"You can see that he is so skillful in sewing incisions, he must do this kind of thing often. Doctors don't necessarily sew wounds often, do they?"

"It's true to say that, it's so unlucky to let the corpse stitcher sew the wound."

Among the crowd watching at the door, some people were talking loudly.

The woman was about to make tea, but Yang Jiu waved her hand and walked outside.

He glanced at the group of people, and said with a chuckle: "That's right, I'm a corpse stitcher from Dongchang, and I'm in No. [-] corpse sewing shop. If anyone of you loses an arm or a leg in the future, you must visit me." business."

"This kid, why are you cursing people?"

"Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as him, bad luck."

The spectators dispersed one after another.

"My lord, are you really the mortician of No. [-] mortician?" The woman chased him out.

Yang Jiu nodded with a smile, and strode away.

"Come in quickly, that person stays with the corpse every night. He has a heavy yin energy and won't live long. Don't be contaminated with bad things." The woman's husband dragged the woman into the shop.

"This man..." Gan Sisi wanted to slap that man a few times, he was really an ungrateful thing.

Yang Jiu didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Now you should know that sewing up a corpse is easy, but sewing up a living person is difficult."

"But you can't do nothing." Gan Sisi actually had a chivalrous heart.

But to put it nicely, it is narrow-minded, and to put it badly, it is a disaster.

Yang Jiu suddenly thought that the third master said that Gan Sisi was the lone star of the gods. With her meddling habit, even if she had iron bones and steel bars, she would not be able to bear it.

If Gan Sisi is as beautiful as a fairy, it's nothing to suffer a little loss. If she is ugly, wouldn't it be a big loss to play with her again?
But having said that, those little white rabbits are really nice.

After eating at noon, in the afternoon, I helped Gan Sisi buy some things that will be used when the steamed stuffed bun shop opens.

Time always flies by when you are working.

At night, no body was brought.

After Concubine Shu was sealed, killing was forbidden.

Even if there is a dead body, Dongchang will press it down a little bit and save it for sewing tomorrow night.

"No.30 mortuary shop is vacant, NO.30 mortuary shop is vacant."

Yang Jiu fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he heard this suddenly, he was so frightened that he got up quickly, opened the door and went out to check the situation.

(End of this chapter)