Chapter 364: Broken Arm

Qin Liuxi came over to the old lady to confirm whether something happened to the third child of the Qin family. Now that it was confirmed and the prescription was opened, she didn't stay long and left after bowing, as if she really came here just to give Qin a gift. The old lady asked for Ping'an's pulse, and she didn't hesitate at all. The old lady Fang from the northeast who was talking to the old lady looked at her for a moment.

"The eldest lady is really sincere, and she is very resolute in what she says." Mrs. Fang said pointedly.

It was like a girl from other families who wouldn't say something nice to her grandmother to please her. She just asked for her pulse when she came, and she didn't speak nicely, so she wasn't afraid of the old man's reaction at all.

Just looking at her, she felt that Qin Liuxi was deliberately burying people.

Old Mrs. Qin has been feeling restless these past two days. Moreover, Qin Liuxi said a few more words, which made her feel unhappy. She waved her hand and said, "She can be considered an outsider, and her rules are different from those of a real wealthy family. Let's not mention it. Fang Home, you will start back tomorrow. Don’t talk too much about Yingniang’s side. It’s important to raise the baby..."

Mrs. Fang saw that she was not very interested, so she followed the topic wisely.

Qin Liuxi didn't know that she had been given eye drops. Even if she knew, she didn't care. In her eyes, the tricks of a mere villain were not worth mentioning.

When she walked out of the old lady's yard, she met several girls who came to greet the old lady. Although they were wearing cotton skirts and thin cloaks, they were much better than when they first came here. They even had two beaded flowers in their hair. .

Dress appropriately, look youthful, and be a beautiful sight.

Qin Liuxi glanced at her, thinking that the girl from the Qin family was not bitter at all. She was still a little lucky. In other families, she would have ended up as a servant.

Seeing Qin Liuxi, several people subconsciously stopped and knelt down to salute.

Qin Liuxi nodded and left without saying a word.

When Qin Mingyue straightened up, she was a little annoyed. She was annoyed that her legs were not up to par and actually buckled down.

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northwest.

Qin Yuanshan and his party finally moved out of the camp and moved into a low-rise private house. However, they were unhappy for two days and the whole family fell to the bottom.

Because something happened to Qin Boqing and he was carried back covered in blood with his left arm empty.

Qin Yuanshan almost fell back when he saw it. He bit the tip of his tongue hard to prevent him from fainting. He tremblingly threw himself in front of Qin Boqing, shaking his hands and wanting to touch but not daring to touch: "What's going on? How could this happen?"

Qin Mingmu cried and said, "Uncle San is here to save me."

They found a cool job carrying stones in a stone field, but they didn't expect that a craftsman who was breaking stones fell out of his hand while chopping, and flew straight towards the head of Qin Mingmu, who was standing at the time, and was not far away from him. Qin Boqing, who was two steps away, subconsciously rushed forward, blocking and pushing.

The extremely sharp iron wedge had great momentum due to its inertia and cut off Qin Boqing's hand.

After hearing this, Qin Yuanshan staggered and fell to the ground.

"Here we come, the doctor is here." Qin Boguang pulled a bearded doctor and ran over quickly. Poor old doctor, he had even taken off his shoes at such an old age.

It was dark in the room. The old doctor stepped forward and, with an ouch, took the scissors and cut open the clothes on his arms that were sticky with blood. When he saw the broken parts, he sighed: "It was cut off with a knife, don't you think so?" The pain of amputation.”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qin Boguang was furious.

The old doctor winced and said, "What I said is correct. If you can cut it cleanly like this, it's not bad. If you want to cut it off continuously, you have to cut it off. It would be even worse if it is smashed. You have to use a saw. , shouldn’t it hurt more?”

"you!"

Qin Yuanshan pushed him away and asked in a trembling voice: "Doctor, can't my son's hand be connected?"

The old doctor shook his head: "It's broken like this, how can I connect it? Where's the hand?"

Qin Mingmu quickly opened the severed hand wrapped in clothes.

The old doctor looked at it, shook his head and sighed: "It's useless. It can't be sewed, and it's useless to sew it. Look at these tendons, they must be sewed together. Don't say I don't have this medical skill. The entire Northwest nothing."

Qin Mingmu sat down on the ground, slapped himself several times, cried bitterly while holding his severed hand.

Qin Yuanshan finally couldn't help it and fainted. Qin Mingyan, who was already pale with fright, could only hug him and scream: "Second uncle, come quickly."

Qin Bohong ran in under this messy situation, first put the big baggage in his hand on the table, and then saw that the broken arm of his younger brother was still bleeding, bit the tip of his tongue hard and said: "Doctor, give it to my third brother first. Stop the bleeding. Brother, go get some warm water. Ming Mu, please stop crying and take your grandfather back to the house and take care of him carefully."

His eyes were red, his hands clenched into fists, and as he thought of something, he opened the big bag and took out a medicine bottle with the words "Golden Sore Medicine" written on it.

He was extremely happy when he received the news of letters and gifts from home, but he didn't want to encounter this thing in the blink of an eye. Could it be that God thought they were not miserable enough?

With Qin Bohong's arrangement, several people took their positions. The first thing to deal with was the position of Qin Boqing's broken arm and hemostasis. Otherwise, if it continued like this, the bleeding would not stop and sooner or later he would die.

Clean the wound, just as the old doctor said, the broken arm will be neat and tidy, there will be no extra curls, and there will be no need to use a knife to remove it. The wound will be cleaned, and then covered with gold sore medicine.

"Use this." Qin Bohong handed over the medicine in his hand.

The old doctor took it and sprinkled it on. After a few breaths, the wound stopped leaking. He couldn't help but be surprised: "This medicine..."

Qin Bohong was also shocked. He took the medicine again and said, "Wrap it up."

The old doctor didn't ask any more questions, and bandaged it quickly, while saying: "After all, it's a serious injury, and you have to pay attention to the fever at night."

Qin Bohong looked at his little brother who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and then at the broken arm beside him. He pursed his lips into a straight line and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. How should he explain to his mother and his third brother and sister?

In another merchant's guild hall, a steward hurriedly walked into the master's room and reported: "Sir, something happened to Qin Boqing. His hand was cut off by an iron prong."

Gong Bocheng was flipping through a book of unofficial history. When he heard this, he didn't even raise his head and said, "Is the person alive?"

"It's just a broken left arm. It's a coincidence that the Qin family received supplies from Licheng today, including gold sore medicine from the eldest lady and a few peace charms."

Gong Bo Chengqu raised his finger and tapped the table, saying: "Then wait until Qin Laosan recovers from his injury and arrange an easy job for him."

"Yes." The steward asked, "What about Qin Bohong?"

"Don't worry about him. He is the one who deserves to suffer the most. Why isn't he the one with the broken arm? What a piece of shit luck." Gong Bocheng said coldly.

The steward glanced at his father, thinking that you must be jealous. Such a man is the biological father of the young lady, who is as disgusting as swallowing a fly.

Gong Bocheng put down the book and said, "Study the ink. You must inform her about this."

My cervical spondylosis happened again, I had a terrible headache, and I made another appointment with a doctor, ahhhhhh! Who throws votes to appease Zha Mo?