Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

Chapter 10 Turns out to be a yandere 'financier' who is afraid of pain

Mrs. Zhang only thought that her daughter was considerate, and she was happy to prepare lunch after accepting the request. She wanted someone to share the tedious tasks of being the head of the house, so she handed her 170 and a half cents to her daughter without hesitation.

Wang Shuyan's eyes narrowed when he found out that Zhang's grain purchase yesterday actually cost 120 and a half cents. If he had the chance, he would definitely get his money back with interest.

She found a clay pot from the kitchen, put the 'gold master''s medicine in and soaked it in water. There was only one clay pot for boiling the medicine, so she had to wait in line.

"Mom, you were injured yesterday and will inevitably have congestion. This is the prescription prescribed by Dr. Li. Wait until I have boiled his medicine before boiling your medicine." Wang Shuyan divided the medicine for the three of them and said to her. Zhang, who was cooking, said.

Yesterday, she secretly checked Mrs. Zhang's pulse while she was sleeping, so she could prescribe a prescription based on Mrs. Zhang's condition. Mrs. Zhang's condition was not much better than her original condition. In the past two years, she had been excessively worried and often frightened. After being severely beaten, his body was as weak as his original body.

Mrs. Zhang was startled when she heard this: "That money..." It's not as good as before, and taking medicine costs a lot.

Wang Shuyan knew what she was thinking and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about this. Just take good care of yourself. We still have a long time ahead."

As long as their original father, Wang Hui, doesn't cause any harm, and they plan their lives carefully, they should have enough food and clothing every day.

Mrs. Zhang frowned, said nothing, and continued to burn firewood for cooking. She secretly planned to take all the money in the cage to the town and pawn it.

Er Liang heard the news of his sister's return in the back room. After a while, he came out of the back room and said to Wang Shuyan with a wrinkled face: "Sister, the man inside is bleeding again." He didn't know what to call the man inside.

Wang Shuyan was startled when he heard this and hurriedly entered the house. Mrs. Zhang also wanted to enter the house, but Wang Shuyan did not agree and just let her cook in peace.

Different from the stable situation in the early morning, only more than two hours had passed. The slumped man's forehead was covered with sweat and his face was pale. There was really a lot of blood on the cloth on his back. The area where the cloth was stained red continued to expand. This is the beginning of deterioration.

Wang Shuyan called him, and the man opened his eyes slightly, but he was unconscious. She stretched out her hand and found that he was getting hot at this time.

The most feared thing in hot weather is wound infection. It seems that it will not work without suturing.

She walked out of the house and found out from the bamboo basket the medicinal wine that Doctor Li had suddenly given her when she left. This was a medicinal wine that Doctor Li had brewed all year round and was specially designed to treat skin injuries.

At that time, he saw a bruise on her forehead and knew that Zhang had injuries on his body, so he suddenly stopped her before leaving. Now this medicinal wine can be used as a disinfectant.

I found an embroidery needle from the box that could barely close the wound, and finally chose a silk handkerchief that I liked very much, intending to take it apart and make thread for suturing the wound.

Wang Shuyan prepared the props, directed Erlang to take away the untouched porridge and water on the small stool, took out the silk handkerchief, cut it with scissors and pulled out several strands, lit the candle, took a deep breath, and got ready to start drying.

Erlang didn't know what his sister was doing, so he just locked the door obediently and listened to his orders. He did whatever his sister asked him to do.

At this time, he was pressing the man's arm with both hands. Although he didn't know why he did this, he just looked at his sister with a confused look.

Wang Shuyan gently opened the strip of cloth on the man's back, and after just one night, there were faint signs of pus from the stab wound. Damn, she even wondered if the gold wound medicine she had sprinkled yesterday had expired.

Quickly cut the silk handkerchief into several small pieces, dip it in medicinal wine and carefully remove the superficial pus and blood from the injury.

After all, the medicinal wine was irritating, and as soon as it touched it, the man couldn't help but groan in pain and began to struggle.

Wang Shuyan's face turned cold and he asked Er Lang to put a cloth on him. Er Lang was stunned and hesitated.

"Hurry!" Wang Shuyan shouted.When Erlang realized what he was doing, he quickly picked out a piece of cloth from the cage and tried to stuff it into his mouth. When the other person realized what he was doing, his eyes looked fierce and he shouted, "Get out."

Erlang was stunned and frightened away by the ferocious look on the other party's face.

When Wang Shuyan saw the 'financier' going crazy, he could only remind him patiently: "Be patient, I will stitch up your wound. It will heal quickly. Of course, if you don't believe me, I can also ask Li Zheng to come over and send you to Li It’s up to you to decide, doctor.”

The man looked sideways at Wang Shuyan, and seeing that she was taking her time, he asked curiously: "A woman like you knows how to suture wounds? May I ask which doctor she studied under?"

Wang Shuyan avoided the important matter and said, "Yes." His face looked full of disbelief.

The man thought for a moment and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Is not this nonsensical?After all, there was no anesthetic.

Wang Shuyan raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "It hurts, so I'd better bite it."

The feeling in my heart is: It turns out that he is a yandere 'financier' who is afraid of pain.

The man frowned and thought about it. After all, he was the 'finance owner'. Wang Shuyan was patient and did not rush him, giving him enough time to think about it.

Just when Er Liang thought that the other party was unwilling to suture, the man opened his mouth with a look of death on his face. Er Liang was stunned for a while and quickly stuffed the cloth into his mouth.

The patient was willing to cooperate, so Wang Shuyan said nothing and continued with his hand movements, taking out the medicinal wine to disinfect and clear the pus, followed by the suturing steps.

Erlang held the scissors in one hand and the silk thread pulled out of the silk handkerchief in the other. He looked at his sister's smooth sewing movements with a shocked expression.

When did his sister become so courageous?He actually helps people stitch up their wounds?

I saw Wang Shuyan twisting two thin silk threads together, then pouring a little medicinal wine into an empty bowl, soaking the silk thread in it, then threading the silk thread with a needle, and then baking it on the candlelight, and then, A bloody and exciting picture.

Erlang gasped, stared blankly, and had goosebumps all over his body. The picture was so exciting that he didn't dare to look carefully but struggled to see it. His face turned pale due to the stimulation of the picture.

The only one who was even more anxious was the man who collapsed. Several times he felt that his scalp was so numb that he was going to heaven. His eyes were so red that he would have bitten his tongue and committed suicide if he hadn't had a piece of cloth in his mouth. .

Compared with the reactions of the two of them, Wang Shuyan's expression was much calmer.

In the apocalypse, she occasionally encounters situations where conditions are not sufficient to deal with the wounded, so she always carries equipment with her. When she comes here, she can't see anything, let alone the equipment, so compared to before, she uses embroidery needles to sew up the wounds. , it is also her first time, but it is not difficult for her, it just takes some time.

Two quarters of an hour later, the two stab wounds were sutured with 24 stitches, fourteen on the top and ten on the bottom. The stitches were finally completed, but the man who collapsed had already fainted from the pain.

Wang Shuyan: ...Is it really that painful?

Erlang looked on, twitching in pain for his fallen brother.

(End of this chapter)