Chapter 571: Not cured

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"Of course it's a leg cure, the process is quite tragic, and I don't want you to see it. This guy called me up early." Hu Fei complained, and tied the gauze heavily, causing Su Wangqin's forehead to pop up again. A sweat bead.
"You lighter!" Gu Chunzhu bit his mouth in distress.
"You can do it." Hu Fei handed the gauze to Gu Chunzhu, his eyes widened for a while, and Gu Chunzhu's kept rising and falling.
Gu Chunzhu rang the frog's cries in her ears, she handed the gauze back to Hu Fei, her eyes rolled back and said, "Brother Hu, you can give Wang Ge a good leg to make him less painful. I will give those frogs outside You get a wine-stuffed frog, a fried frog, and a frog porridge!"
Hu Fei's red lips slightly opened with the berries of the mountain, and the saliva was about to stay.
"Go everywhere, you'll get it quickly, I'll be fine here." Hu Fei urged Gu Chunzhu to deal with the frog, and then became a lot lighter on the dressing of Su Wangqin's wound.
Gu Chunzhu glanced at Hu Fei again, to see that he was picking up the frog if he wasn't doing anything bad. She also likes to eat, but in the past life, because the frog is a frog, it is a beneficial insect or a protected animal, she has not been able to eat the same as eating crayfish.
Use scissors to cut off the head, peel off the skin and remove the internal organs, this part is inserted with bamboo sticks to prepare fried frog and frog porridge.
The other part of the frog is still alive. Gu Chunzhu went to the cave and took a good daughter red from the small altar. He threw the frog into the swimming pool. When the frog was full and drowsy, they slaughtered them. The quality of the meat will not be affected and there is still wine aroma.
The frog porridge had just been simmered in the pot, and Gu Chunzhu also fried the frog, watching the white and tender field chicken turn golden in the pot, sprinkling a little salt, it was already scented.
A red figure flashed by, and Gu Chunzhu saw that Hu Fei had begun to nibble the fried frog with bamboo sticks. She glanced at the thatched room and asked, "Where is Brother?"
"Asleep, I have given him medicine, and then stunned him." Hu Fei took a bite of Tian chicken and chewed in his mouth with relish.
"Stunned?" Gu Chunzhu's hands stopped.
"Yeah, it's stunned to make the medicine better absorbed. I've fried your frog. I haven't eaten enough yet." Hu Fei's face was calm, and his fried frogs even had bones in his hands. , Leaving only a bamboo stick.
Gu Chunzhu knew that Su Wangqin was okay and continued to fry frogs. Hu Fei also carried a small bench and sat on the side while waiting to eat, a typical look.
Finally, Hu Fei, who was full of fried frogs, went into the house to give herself acupuncture to help digestion. Of course, she did not miss some cold side dishes made by frog porridge and Gu Chunzhu at night. She picked wild cold celery in this mountain. When there is yam, it makes yam jujube cake
As the day passed, Su Wangqin's legs were gradually healed, his bones had grown up, and some red meat looked a bit daunting.
Hu Fei also changed the way to find ingredients for Gu Chunzhu to eat. Occasionally, the little wolf stolen from the wolf nest made Gu Chunzhu stew to eat. Occasionally, snakes, ants and ants, he wanted to taste the taste.
Seeing that Su Wangqin's injury is gradually getting better, Gu Chunzhu patiently changed his way and cooked him good food.
On this day, when Gu Chunzhu changed the gauze to Su Wangqin, Liu Mei's eyebrows clenched tightly. She held the gauze tighter in her hand, and worriedly said to Su Wangqin, "Wang, it seems reasonable that your wounds should be completely healed in the past few days. Why is there blood seeping out now, so how to go down."
"It's okay, there's Hu Xiaoge here. He will be able to recover sooner or later." Su Wangqin was broad-minded. He lived on this mountain for a few days. Except for Hu Fei who jumped in and out, it was delicious. The day was also not clean. He and Gu Chunzhu lived like each other. It's a fairy couple.
"I'm afraid it's his hands and feet." Gu Chunzhu was thinking about Xiaocheng and An'an, and Xiaoling and Yingying were still in the county. How did they spend time on this mountain.
With that, she angrily threw the gauze and went to find someone.
"Chunzhu..." Su Wangqin saw Gu Chunzhu lose his temper and wanted to stop it, but Gu Chunzhu ran so fast that he could not move away from the bed and he ran away.
His fist clenched into an empty fist, he said, waiting for the leg to heal, he had to cure his wife's temper when he said he ran.
Gu Chunzhu ran in a circle around the thatched house, but without Hu Fei's figure, thinking that the kid was very good, she was difficult to find him, but it was easy to lead him out.
When she returned to the kitchen, she began to smoke and marinate the wild boar. The smell of the bacon quickly attracted Hu Fei. Hu Fei carried a bunch of berries in the mountain and said around the stove: "Hey, not just Have you eaten breakfast? What good food shall we eat at noon? Is it dried meat?"
"Humph!" Gu Chunzhu sneered, throwing the smoked meat into the sloppy bucket, looking at Hu Fei with a complexion.
"What kind of wind do you have, do you want me to treat your lame man's legs." Hu Fei picked a berry and threw it into his mouth, sitting in a small bamboo chair, shaking it again and again. Erlang legs.
"You have no words, I won't cook for you anymore. If I don't want to give Wang Ge a leg, I will take the person away. Why should he heal the person and make him have a bad wound. Isn't that what your big husband did?" Gu Chunzhu shot Hu Fei like a sharp blade.
Hu Fei touched his nose, a little bit scornful, but he quickly squeezed out a human and animal harmless smiley face, "Why don’t I just let him get better, only if the lining is full and the skin is better There will be no hidden dangers, where I am like you said, otherwise the world will not honor me as a magician."
Gu Chunzhu looked at Hu Fei’s youth, but he didn’t know how old he was alive. He was also worried that he wouldn’t cure Su Wangqin, and he would accept it when he saw it.
Then I’ll cook for you three more days. Brother is not good within three days, let's stop eating, just eat dirt."
"Ah, can the soil be eaten? Is the soil also an ingredient? How does it taste?" Hu Fei heard Gu Chunzhu say "eat the soil" as if he had discovered the New World, and chatted around Gu Chunzhu endlessly.
"Are you still cured?" Gu Chunzhu looked impatient.
"Government, it must be cured within three days, lest you doubt my medical skills, hum. But the one you gave me two pounds on the land reform day told me to eat it." Hu Fei's feet shook more cheerfully.
Gu Chunzhu was helpless with his cheek on his face. It wouldn't be bad if he had chocolate powder to make him an imitation soil to eat, but not at the moment!