After seeing the smallpox marks on Qingfeng's face and body, the strong men were scared out of their wits. The ghost called out and retreated into the yard, crying: "help! Help! The smallpox is coming out! "
They were shaking, and some of them were so scared that they couldn't even squeeze out tears.
Although they were afraid, no one ran out. Song QingHan said that they had a little conscience. They knew that they might have infected smallpox, so they didn't go out to harm others.
However, the biggest reason why these people didn't run out was that their legs were weak, and that they were afraid that their voice had been heard just now, and that they would be beaten to death as soon as they went out.
Song QingHan appreciated their miserable situation for a long time. Before they were blackened out of despair, he calmly said, "if you want to live on, just listen to us. We have found a cure for smallpox."
Hearing the speech, the strong men raised hope in their eyes, struggled to climb to the feet of song QingHan and said in a continuous voice: "quick! Help us! Or we'll kill you! No, it's worse for you to live than to die! "
Seeing that they were still in a fierce light at this time, song QingHan picked his eyebrows and said: "getting smallpox is not like death. I can already feel it without your hands. However, if you threaten me like this, you are not afraid that I will leave you alone and let you survive?"
After listening to his words, the strong men looked at each other, as if they did not expect that their invincible means of threat would be ineffective, but also be threatened.
But now, they have no other way but to soften up, unless they can prove that the smallpox mark on Qingfeng's body is false, or song QingHan has no means to cure smallpox.
"So, what do you want us to do?"
Song Qing cold hum, pointing to the empty room, said: "these days you live here, and so on the wind of smallpox cured, start to treat you."
"In addition, the ingredients have been prepared, and the meals are all packed by you. Remember to call us at the moment, otherwise...
he squinted his eyes and glanced at the crowd demonstratively until he saw that they bowed their heads with shame.
After watching the strong men walk into the room obediently, he clapped his hands and knocked on the room where Dr. Shi was. He said in a low voice, "nothing, come out."
But what he didn't expect was that there was a fierce quarrel in the room, and even the sound of desks and chairs crashing.
"Don't let him in! He just did not do what measure to enter the room of breeze, what if infect smallpox to do? "
Song QingHan heard the voice of the boy, and he stopped and did not make a sound.
"Then let me out! I want to be with my master! "
I don't know if Xuan is wrestling with the boy. The tone of his speech sounds fierce.
"You! Then you will die
The boy looked very angry, the door "creak" a sound, the original Xuan is like a shell half shot out.
Through the opening of the door, song QingHan saw doctor Shi's helpless face. Knowing that the matter must be a boy's own opinion, song QingHan nodded to doctor Shi, indicating that he was at ease.
Yuan Xuan grabbed song QingHan's coat corner and frowned: "master, are you ok? We've had ours. I believe the breeze will get better. "
Song QingHan touched his head and comforted him: "master, it's late. Go to bed early."
Xuan nodded wisely and rearranged the rest of the empty room and separated it with song QingHan.
The next morning, when song QingHan got up, he found that the group of strong men had actually cooked the food and waited for them to sit down.
Song QingHan was not polite. After giving Qingfeng a share, he ate all the delicious food cooked by the strong men with the original Xuan.
After a while, a sound came from Dr. Shi's room, and three men in masks and gloves came out of the room.
After seeing them eat breakfast on their own, the boy shrieked: "this is the dish we bought! Why do you eat it? "
Doctor Shi couldn't see clearly. He reached out to block the boy and frowned: "don't be rude! I apologize to Dr. Song and Yuan yuanxuan
Since he had a quarrel with Yuanyuan Xuan for doctor Shi yesterday, he was in a bad mood all the time. At this time, he saw doctor Shi standing in Song QingHan's side, which obviously lowered his face. His eyes suddenly turned red and left a sentence of "I don't!" Then he turned and rushed back into the room.
Doctor Shi sighed helplessly, and a cloud of melancholy hung over his brows and eyes.
It's because he used to spoil this boy. Now he can't even discipline him. If he continues to indulge in it, can he?
He took off his mask and gloves and made a bow to song QingHan. He sincerely said, "it's not strict in my discipline. Please forgive me."
Xia Yunfei couldn't understand what was going on with them. He took off his mask and gloves with Dr. Shi. He was stunned when he saw the strong men taking a breath. However, he chose to expose himself to the sun as song QingHan said.
Song QingHan chuckled indifferently and reached out to help doctor Shi up. He said calmly, "nothing. A child is very angry. He wants to have face. It will be fine when he grows up."Seeing that he was so reasonable, Dr. Shi relaxed his shoulders and said with emotion: "I hope so."
Xia Yunfei cooked three breakfast, put one in front of the boy's room, and ate the rest with Dr. Shi.
When they had breakfast, song QingHan had already observed his condition in the Qingfeng room. When he saw that the red pox on his body had obvious shrinking signs, he was very happy.
Seeing song QingHan's expression relaxed, the breeze seemed to have guessed something and said excitedly, "doctor, I'm better, right? Am I better? "
Song QingHan did not say death, but gave Qingfeng an optimistic signal and said with a light smile: "as long as this state is maintained, the possibility of recovery is great."
After hearing this, they rushed into the door and cried, "doctor, doctor, cure us too!"
Song QingHan picked his eyebrows and calmly said, "do you really want to cure it?"
When they come back to see each other's drums, they will come back to see each other? What if not? "
"Are you stupid? We're all with smallpox people. How can we not? "
"That is, early cure early, drag a long time, the body is full of pockmarks... Think about terror."
"You have to be sure to cure it? How can this disease be treated in disorder? Don't get sick and get sick! "
"..."
seeing that they had quarreled for a long time without any result, song QingHan stood up calmly and said, "let me go out and cure myself first."
Now that we can see the effect of vaccinia, he doesn't want to delay it any more. After all, it takes a lot of time from the antigen entering the body to the body producing antibodies.
Xia Yunfei held out his hand without hesitation when he heard that song QingHan wanted to borrow his pus.
Song QingHan after detoxification, I do not know what to think of, suddenly put the scalpel into the hands of the original Xuan, calm way: "you come."
Doctor Shi felt very incredible when he saw that song QingHan wanted to greet him. Now he wanted to let yuanxuan, who had never had an operation, stop him immediately: "you can come by yourself. I can't do it. How can he hold a stable knife when he is young?"
After hearing doctor Shi's words, Xuan had a hesitant look on his face. He didn't know whether to advance or retreat.
With a smile, song QingHan patiently explained to doctor Shi: "there are not a few people who need surgery in the desert. If both of us do the operation, I'm afraid we can't finish it without eating or drinking for three days and nights. Wenxuan must be on it if he wants to master medical skills as soon as possible. These local ruffians also want to go on. After all, they sent them to the door by themselves. Such a good labor force does not need to be wasted. "
If it was not for the manpower of these strong men, he would have been fed up enough to leave such a large group of people in vain.
After hearing these words, Xuan remembered the conversation between song QingHan and the rabbit after the operation. He thought about how small he was. His mind must be fixed. His hand holding the knife suddenly tightened and said, "master, doctor Shi, I can do it. Let me come!"
Doctor Shi was actually convinced by song QingHan, but he still had some worries. However, when he saw yuanxuan's knife wielding, he was surprised.
How could he completely reproduce the actions of song QingHan?!
Song QingHan was also surprised when he saw the wound on his hand, but compared with doctor Shi, he was a "expert at the door". When he realized the depth of the wound, he could not help but exclaimed in his heart.
His apprentice, he really received too much!
and the original as like as two peas in the half of the state of being totally ungrateful, and the same calm look on the face as he did with Song Qing Han's operation. He quickly smeared pus on the wounds of Song Qing Han, put down the scalpel and began to bandage it.
After bandaging, he looked a little confused. Looking at the appreciative color in Song QingHan's eyes, he said stupidly, "master, I'm finished?"
Song QingHan coughed slightly, corrected his expression and said calmly: "is this the way to put the scalpel here? It's not a success until you've packed things up. "
Xuan was said to have a red face, quickly and meticulously to clean up the mess up.
Seeing this, song QingHan nodded with satisfaction, not arrogant and impetuous, very good.
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