Vol 4 Chapter 64: Pay me carbuncle!

Chapter 64 Compensation for my intestinal carbuncle!
(The day before yesterday I wrote Yun Lang to Dongfang Shuo about the three-season rice stalk, deliberately spoken things out, expanded it a little, and then secretly read the reader ’s comments. Very good. Sure enough, there are many criticisms, and see how I am round. When I came back, the scolding brother passed by. When reading this story, I first thought about the background of Dongfang Shuo. This is the ancestor who likes nonsense in the history of our country. I do n’t know how many times I cheated the emperor.
Net text is a reader's biggest business. Worried that my brother who has scolded me suddenly stopped reading and ran away. He quickly explained it. This is a stalk that Yun Lang and Dongfang Shuo are in love with each other. I will mention it later. )
"Are you going to train Xiaoguang to be your son-in-law?"
Su Zhi threw off his shoes and leaned on the golden couch to bite a pear and asked Yun Lang.
"You think too much."
"How could I think too much? You guys don't seem to care about anything. They are all smiling faces, but they are actually the most proud people.
You are willing to give a smiley face to someone who has nothing to do with you, because your smiley face is not worth it, and you give it, but it is related to your girl ... Hum, you have more food than tigers.
You know that there can be no young people in Dahan who can be looked down upon by you, so prepare to train one yourself. Just look at the books Xiaoguang reads all day to know your mind. "
"Xiaoguang's books are all from Northwestern Polytechnic."
"Yeah, so when Xiaoguang grew up, it was another you. Seriously, you didn't have any good feelings for Xiaoguang's father and mother. The next time someone came, you would say hello to him anyway. . "
"It's not so easy to marry my girl."
"I know that's how ..."
Su Zhi gave Yun Lang a big white eye, ate all the pears, rubbed his hands at will, rolled over and wrapped in a blanket to prepare for sleep.
Yun Lang went downstairs and saw that the maiden was kicking her legs with her waist, and then beckoned to her, and the maiden got into his arms.
Huo Guang is very painful, because He Chou has people make him tie his ankles and pull them up. It seems that the child's flexibility will not be pulled away by He Chou's all.
"Yeah, my father-in-law pulled my leg, it hurts."
"Yehella, your legs will hurt even more."
"I don't want to pull my leg. Xiaoguang told me that he didn't dare to touch his leg when he went to bed at night. It hurts so much."
"Do you like to learn martial arts?"
"I like it, but I don't like it."
"I told you that practicing martial arts is suffering. Do you have to practice, or else, we don't practice anymore and change to embroidery?"
Yunyin's eyes were wide open, she seemed to remember something bad, she got rid of her father's arms, and ran to He Chou. . "
He Chou held Yun Yin with a smile on his face and said, "Well, take your time, pull a little bit a day, the ancestor promises you to pull it all off in ten days, come, let's squat first ..."
After Yunyin stepped forward, He Youyou came to Huo Guang who had completely pulled her legs apart. One foot stepped ruthlessly on Huo Guang's thigh, even if Huo Guangtong's cold sweat did not loosen.
"You are a man, so the ancestors don't have to be polite to you, the whole body meridians are pulled apart, and getting through is the basic requirement of a warrior.
It hurts a little bit now, better than the future because the martial arts did not practice well and suffered a knife. "
Huo Guangtong yelled: "Come on, Master is not afraid!"
He Chou has a grinning smile: "I like your stubborn kid the most, practice well, and wait until you can beat the old man before calling yourself a lord!"
Huo Guang originally wanted to be a little tough. Seeing that he had some horrible faces, he just swallowed the following words back. This is much stronger than his 250-year-old brother. Yun Lang appreciates it very much.
He Chou has no man in front of him, and even if he has, he will be killed long ago. Yun Lang is very certain about this.
In the evening, Yun's busy, especially the smell of food from the kitchen, greatly reduced the enthusiasm of the domestic servants.
Lian Jie shrank into a ball nest and sunbathing on a recliner. When Yunlang came, she opened her eyes and said, "The first group of domestic servants who followed you was fine!"
Yun Lang nodded comfortably: "This is excellent news. Even if there is something wrong with the rest, I don't really care."
"Someone sent by His Majesty ..."
"I know, as long as you tell me who I am, let him continue to live happily in Yunshi."
"Ah, I just found out how much you are valued by Your Majesty. I have only found three at present, thinking about their status and errands. I think there should be two more. There are five embroidered messengers in a family. Chang'an Yunshi is still the first. "
Yun Lang struggled and held up Lian Jie said: "Slowly, don't worry, don't let people stare at you. Before Yun's attack the enemy, first protect yourself.
Life for life is a great loss for Yun's.
All of us have lived a jolly day, and I hope everyone can live such a good life for a long time, preferably until the end of their lives, when they can close their eyes without regret. "
Yun Lang said it very sincerely, and even Jie took it very seriously, and nodded slowly: "No one cares about a good actress."
"Such words will wait until you die, and I'm going to put you in a box-like coffin."
"The box is prepared a little bigger. I want to grow taller in my next life.
Those who have suffered will involuntarily put their good hopes on the cycle of life.
There are too many people like the Han Dynasty. Perhaps this is why Buddhism began to appear in the Han Dynasty.
Of course, the most important thing is Zhang Qian. These people, Su Wu, opened the closed windows for the Han people, opened up people's horizons, and finally let foreign things gradually enter the life of the Han people.
The night came, and it was time for Yun's meal. People gathered in twos and threes from all directions to get the same food from the same kitchen.
Only when the delicious food enters the stomach can you really feel the beauty of life. Therefore, the Yun's kitchen has always had the status of a holy place in the hearts of the Yun's people.
Song Qiao came back before dinner. The whole person was so energetic that Yunlang and Su Zhi kept guessing what good things came to her.
Su Zhi was always doing things that cheated people to earn money. The Yun's maid only did good things to add glory to the clan.
Seeing Song Qiao eat two large bowls of rice in succession, and lovingly stuffing the fat slices in his bowl into the tiger's mouth, this is rare in the past.
Yun Lang accompanied them in a mess, and finally returned to the room, and quickly asked.
"Why, met a beautiful man?"
"spit!"
"Meet two beautiful men?"
"Go away!"
"I saw you with a smile on your face, and the appearance of Chun in your eyes, besides the explanation of meeting a beautiful man, it's hard to imagine what could make you so happy."
Song Qiaosong developed the bun, shook his head slightly, and his long black hair suddenly fell like a waterfall. With a charming look at her husband, she walked across the short barefoot deer, and came to the tall bookshelf. Roll the bamboo slips, spread them on the ground, and then carefully copy the words on the bamboo slips onto the paper.
"" The True Art "? This is your undisclosed secret of Xuanji City, what are you going to do?"
"Perfect him!"
"With new insights?"
Listening to Song Qiao's words, Yun Lang immediately came to have interest. The continuation of "The True Art" only shows that Song Qiao has made new discoveries in medicine.
Seeing her husband ’s curiosity, Song Qiao put down the brush and said,
After you left today, a woman came. She led an eight-year-old girl who was young and had n’t come to Tiankui but had a pain in her lower abdomen. Great.
This symptom has been maintained for three days. When I came to the medical hall, the person was already in a semi-coma state.
After carefully examining the pulse, the concubine thought that it should be intestinal carbuncle after eliminating the hangover, because the girl had the most obvious pain in the right lower abdomen.
Husband, you also know that once intestinal carbuncle attacks, it is a mortal disease. If the concubine does not work, the girl can't live for three days, and the concubine can't stand the woman's pleading, then she cuts the girl's abdomen boldly, according to Su Zhi The drawn human chart successfully found the location of intestinal carbuncle, and then excised the affected area according to the method described by Hu Jun, and then sutured the drain with the intestinal suture of the sheep.
When the concubine came back, the girl had woke up. After handing over the caregiver, the concubine went home. The pulse of the girl was stable. If the wound did not ulcer, you would be 90% sure to survive. "
Su Zhi, who crouched outside the door, slammed open the portal, and screamed at Song Qiao in surprise: "You actually cured the intestinal carbuncle?"
Song Qiao looked up proudly and laughed: "Who told you and your husband to leave me alone to see the mountain? This is called God's Eyes!"
Su Zhi immediately went crazy, thumping his fist like rain on Yun Lang's unreasonable way: "You accompany my intestinal carbuncle!"
Yun Lang rolled his eyes wide and said: "There are a lot of patients with intestinal carbuncle, but most of them are harmed by quacks. As other diseases, they are treated indiscriminately. As a result, the caecum becomes purulent, pollutes the abdominal cavity, and finally hurts alive. "
"I don't care, you will find me back tomorrow."
Yun Lang finally managed to control Su Zhi's hands and feet ~ EbookFREE.me ~ smiled at Song Qiao: "Congratulations to Song everyone, from now on the name of a magician finally fell on my Yun's."
Song Qiao stood up and learned to play the man with his hands. "Thank you Yunhou for making a name."
Su Zhi protruded from Yun Lang's arms and exclaimed angrily: "The way to cut the intestinal carbuncle is what I came up with."
Song Qiao spread his hands and smiled: "Yes, it was my first hands-on implementation."
So Su Zhi went crazy again, biting on Yun Lang's arm ... she felt that she had dissected so many bodies in vain ...
When the trouble was over, he lay on the bed of Song Qiao and looked away. Song Qiao smiled, and while still remembering the whole process of the operation, he quietly took a careful record of what he saw, heard, and thought.
Yun Lang has no taboo for the three people to be co-sleeping ... and this night there is no such thing as Xiang Yan.
As long as Yun Lang and Song Qiao had eye contact, she would go mad and lay between the two and started kicking indiscriminately.