The Village Doctress

Isn't the owner of this voice the oldest boy beside the man?

Since the man broke in last night, she has not dared to close her door.

But closing the door now is useless!

Gospel Lin groaned in his heart. After putting on his clothes, he stretched out his hands and picked up a thicker coat and put it on his body.

It is autumn and the night is still very cold.

When she opened the door of the room, she saw the man in white clothing Shengxue standing on his shoulder, and a **** gas rushed to the nose of Lin Gospel. She frowned fiercely and floated up in her eyes unconsciously. Layer of worry.

The man bowed his head, but did not pass out.

Under the dim candlelight, Lin Gospel's eyes sharply swept over the man. When he saw his right arm near his shoulder, there were a few blood holes. The blood had stopped, and the damaged clothes were black. A lot of blood must have flowed before bleeding stopped.

This man!

Lin Gospel thought silently, it was really a disaster.

"How did it get hurt?" Lin Gou frowned tightly, forgetting to keep his voice down, and split his head and asked the sixth son.

The sixth old is a little bit embarrassed. To say that the master and grandson are actually not serious injuries, if only they had been bandaged with gold sores before.

But this time the grandpa didn't know what to think, he had to come to Lin's house and let Lin go to heal!

For such a minor injury, I don't know if Mrs. Lin is impatient and help the grandfather rule?

"It's just a small injury, and the people under him are just making a big deal!" Huang Fujin didn't frown, and pushed the blame on his people.

After hearing this, Lin Gospel doubted that he was there, and helped him to speak. "You are also worried about you, come in, I will help you deal with it. Although it is a traumatic injury, but the wound looks deep, you still have to deal with it. "

The sixth boy heard his own drool, almost coughed, and was swept away by Huang Fujin's cold eyes. His skin was tight and the coughing came to an abrupt halt.

Gospel Lin gave him a strange look and asked, "Brother Six, are you unwell?"

It looks like it has been hit by the wind ...

"No ... it's okay, girl, please help my master to heal the wounds!" Lao Liu said this under the silent threat of her master.

Who knows he's covered now, what's the matter with the master and grandfather, obviously he's going to come to see Lin for healing himself, although he just said: Lord, I only believe in the medical technique of the Gospel of Lin, but the meaning of this sentence Is n’t that except for the Gospel of Lin, who will rule the grandfather, and the grandfather will not?

What's wrong now?

Grandpa said it was their subordinates who had to send him to see Lin Zhizhi?

The sixth son of the north, the upright and honest man, said he did not understand the thoughts of his own master and grandfather.

However, his character was simple and not so curvy, thinking that it was the pain of the grandpa, and he forgot what he said.

Gospel Lin personally helped Huang Fujin to enter her room to heal her wounds. The sixth child wanted to follow in, and Huang Fujin gave him a cold glance, "You just wait outside!"

"Oh!" Lao Liu sternly agreed, and secretly blame herself, this is the girl's boudoir, how can a big man go in?

But he forgot, his grandfather is also a big man, how can he go in by himself and not let him in?

In the face of the injury, Lin Gospel gave him all his attention naturally, and he supported him to sit on a wooden chair in front of the dresser in her room, and then picked up a small pair of scissors to prepare for her from time to time The liquor with the highest alcohol content was poured on the small scissors, and then the sleeves around Huang Fujin's wound were cut lightly.

Lin Gospel's movements are already very light and light, but she can still feel the tightness of this man's muscles. Is this very painful?

This man is superb in martial arts, and his patience should be very strong, but now it hurts like this, is there another hidden affair about his injury?

Lin Gospel's movements were lighter, and he looked at him worriedly and asked, "Does it hurt? Then I will lighten it a little bit more."

"No problem." Huang Fujin endured the pain, his voice was calm.

Gospel Lin cut the sleeves around the wound, carefully checked Huang Fujin's wound with a slender silver needle poured with white wine.

Huang Fujin lowered his head to prevent her from seeing his clenched teeth. He was not afraid of pain, but it did not mean that he felt no pain.

After examining the Gospel Lin carefully, he took a breath.

This injury is really unusual, because this is not an ordinary knife injury, a sword injury, this is an iron claw scratch!

As the name suggests, the iron claw is like a man's hand made of fine iron to make an adult's palm. There are five claws hitting the human body, and the five claws are tightened. After the claws are nailed into the flesh, they are quickly tightened. The claws cause huge damage in the muscle .

She can imagine that if the man was not so powerful, he would repel the attacker when the iron claw did not grab him a piece of meat, otherwise it would definitely not be the consequence of only using disinfection and medicine.

Gospel Lin looked up at this man in a panic. What kind of person did he offend, so dangerous every time he was injured?

Although Huang Fujin bowed her head and could not see Lin Gospel's expression, she knew from her nervous breath how she was hurt.

Suddenly, my mood changed for no reason.

"You really should thank your subordinates!" After taking a deep breath, Lin Gospel calmed down quickly, then straightened up and said to him, "Don't move, I'll get things over!"

Huang Fujin nodded almost invisibly.

Gospel Lin went out and went straight to the kitchen. He took a bowl from the kitchen and then came back. When the sixth boy saw her go out, he took only one bowl and came back.

Gospel Lin didn't have time to ignore him. When he entered the door, he poured the white wine into a large bowl, then took out some sterile white cotton wool from her medicine box, and threw it into the wine bowl and soaked.

"Do you need this kind of trouble?" Huang Fujin's pain was relieved, and his descendants came over slowly, raising his eyelids, and a pair of phoenix's eyes glinted.

Gospel Lin glanced at him, she didn't like people questioning her treatment of the injury, especially the injury herself.

"My son, you are scratching, don't look at just five blood holes outside, the meat inside has been scratched ..." Before the Gospel of Lin was finished, he heard Lao Liu sighed, "Miss Lin, Can you speak clearly, is my son really hurt so badly? Don't scare Suona! "

Gospel Lin ignored him, only using a small pair of scissors to gently pull up the cotton wool soaked in white wine, and then used a slender silver needle to pull out the wound on Huang Fujin's right arm and cleaned with cotton wool.

"His!" Huang Fujin couldn't help but let out a sound, but closed his mouth immediately, his face became pale and cold.

"Now you know how powerful it is!" Lin Gospel saw him die and couldn't help but laugh. "It hurts to scream out. This disinfection is very painful. This is just the beginning, and there are more powerful ones."

Shout out when it hurts him?

Huang Fujin frowned fiercely and thickly, and it was as if he had died!

"Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Lin, I beg you not to toss my son, please start lightly ..."

Hearing nonsense, Huang Fujin's eyes were cold, and he drank to the sixth, "Stop!"

Lao Liu was eager to protect the Lord, and did not know how much the Gospel of Lin said was true. He was so frightened that the Gospel of Lin should not toss his master, but he was scolded by his own master and couldn't help it.

"You go on, I can resist." Huang Fujin's voice was low, with an irresistible momentum.

Gospel Lin nodded, thinking and thinking again: "If it hurts, just call me, I'll stop and let you breathe."

Not to mention, her words were really unpleasant, Huang Fujin's eyes froze dangerously.

But it is undeniable that she was thinking for him, so that a little bit of unpleasantness in her heart also magically disappeared.

After Gospel Lin completely cleaned the scratch on Huang Fujin ’s right arm, he was sweating all over, but in the process, Huang Fujin never snorted and did n’t even bit his lips. Lin Gou could n’t help but admire him very much .

"Well, I'll give you gold sore medicine now, do you bring good gold sore medicine yourself?" Lin Gossip asked with a sweat.

"Here's Liu."

Hearing his master's orders, the sixth boy immediately found out a delicate little enamel bottle from his arms and threw it away.

Huang Fujin stretched his left hand, caught it steadily, and handed it to Lin Gospel with his eyes wide open.

"Girl, how's my master? Okay?" Lao Liu looked nervous and begged: "Girl, you can cure my master, please blame me, if it's not my useless It will make the master suffer such a terrible injury! The boss will definitely kill my sixth child when he goes back ... "

The sixth man was still asking the Gospel of Lin to heal his family and his grandfather, and then he began to think about it there. Lin Gospel watched his granddaughter and his daughters-in-law twitching and couldn't help but caress.

Shaking her head helplessly, she pulled the wooden lid of the small enamel bottle and began to give Huang Fujin the gold sore medicine carefully. After getting the medicine, she took out a piece of fine white cotton cloth from her medicine box and tied him. On the wound.

auzw.com "Okay, remember, change the medicine once every two days. After changing it, you should gently tie it with a fine white cotton cloth, not too loose or too tight ..."

Huang Fujin glanced at her with a smile, "I'm still looking for you to change medicine."

Such a tone of course is irresistible.

Gospel of Lin: "..."

He sighed and said: This man really doesn't know what kind of politeness is, but what can she do?

All he could do was fate, as long as he didn't alarm anyone around her when he was looking for her.

Of course, this Gospel is certain.

When Huang Fujin said this, she looked into her eyes deliberately, and saw that she was very aggrieved and had to confess her fate, and her mood improved.

"It's not early, the son is injured, it's better to go back to rest early." Lin Gospel didn't want to keep him at her house overnight, so he urged him to leave.

"It hurts to sleep." Huang Fujin glanced at her suddenly and suddenly said: "The moonlight in your small mountain village is beautiful at night, and I can't sleep when you see it horizontally, so why not walk with me."

Is this an invitation to her for a walk?

Gospel Lin looked at Huang Fujin like a ghost, did she understand?

"I know that you are very interested in the candle workshop that the driver said today. I happen to know. Would you like to listen?"

The subtext is, if you want to listen, just go for a walk with me.

What can Gospel Lin say?

Of course, she wants to know about the candle workshop, but this has something to do with whether she can make good skin care products like "Ya Shuang" and "Snow Cream"!

"Well then, do you want to go out now?" Lin Goshen asked with a low eyebrow.

Huang Fujin frowned.

When she was not treating her injuries, she always changed her face, which made him very upset, but it didn't seem necessary to change her for this.

After all, she is not his subordinate ...

Lin Gospel accompanied Huang Fujin out of the courtyard, and the moonlight was as cold as water, but as Huang Fujin said, the quiet small mountain village that only heard the sound of autumn bugs was really beautiful.

She followed Huang Fujin, not at all worried that he would take her to a dangerous place this big night, and subconsciously she believed that he would not put her in danger.

No one of them had spoken first. On this walk, they walked to the path of growing bushes. Although it is autumn, there are still some mosquitoes. The mosquitoes in the autumn are more poisonous. I was bitten by the mosquito several times and raised my hand to scratch it.

"Hehe ..." When Lin Gospel was bitten by mosquitoes, he heard the unscrupulous man's heavy laughter.

Her face froze, and suddenly she felt really crazy. He accompanied him out this night to be bitten by mosquitoes, and he was also laughed at.

In fact, she frowned and raised her hand desperately at Yuanyue. This looks really funny and cute, and Huang Fujin couldn't help laughing.

Gospel Lin stared at the light from the end of his eyes, judging by the amplitude of his chest vibration, this smirk was very cheerful.

Lin Gossip twitched, she thought she was not stupid, but she really couldn't understand the man.

Upset and annoyed, she guessed a small rock, and flew forward with her unstable center of gravity.

She closed her eyes in fright, thinking that she was about to be shamed, and her waist suddenly warmed, because Lin Gospel was on the right side of Huang Fujin, and without thinking, she stretched out her injured right hand.

It was just after catching the little girl that he blinked in wonder with beautiful Phoenix eyes, such a thin waist ...

The next moment, he stabilized her body and pulled out her injured right hand.

Hmm ... the wound seems to be cracking.

The Gospel of Lin also froze. After his hand touched her waist, his heart shuddered for no reason.

The air around me seemed to condense at this moment.

She didn't expect that he would support him like a gentleman when she almost fell.

After staying with her, she felt a touch of warmth after she calmed down.

"Thank you!" For a while, Lin Gospel regained his voice, thinking that he was using his injured right hand, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes. He asked quickly, "Don't your wound crack?"

"Nothing." Not only did Huang Fujin's wound crack, he also felt bleeding again, but he just didn't want to be known by Lin Gospel.

If you don't want it, you don't want it, nothing to do with it.

Lin Gospel unbelievably wanted to go up and check, Huang Fujin sideways avoided her, "Nothing, I'll send you back."

I walked from her house to the place where the mosquitoes were raging, and then I was bitten and almost fell. Maybe his wound was cracked. I did n’t say anything about the candle workshop on this way. Come on?

Fortunately, this man is good-looking. Although this is a wound, under the light of the cold moon, like the fairy under the moon, it can be regarded as filling her eyes.

Gospel Lin is crying and laughing, but he ca n’t say he wo n’t go back, right?

We ca n’t say that he did n’t want him to send it. After all, this is the dark night near the mountains, and the beasts that came out to look for food are not absent. She is afraid to go home by herself in such a dark night.

"You don't need to bother about the candle workshop. The person who runs the candle workshop is my person." Huang Fujin said, looking at her with a cool moonlight, "I told him to The purpose of the candle workshop in Qingyang Town is to make money. "

Huang Fujin told Lin Gospel all his plans.

He wasn't afraid that she knew it. In fact, after knowing what she had done at Liu Ji Restaurant today, he suddenly discovered that she was really a great talent for doing business. If she can help him, can she earn a lot of money for him?

He now plans to buy a good batch of fine iron in Dawei secretly and return to Beirong to build weapons.

Brothers Three and Five have already joined forces. Brothers Big Four and Brothers Four have also secretly accumulated strength under the support of their respective mothers or ministers with real power in the DPRK to plan for the position of the Father.

And these father emperors are all kept in the drum. The father emperor is old, with good means and heart, and it is not as good as young adults. He always thinks that his sons will be surrounded by him in harmony. Don't have any nagging.

But this is simply impossible, and he doesn't want to let his father, Huang Huang, who is getting older, help him hide from the elderly, but he can't help but guard against those brothers.

However, whether it is recruiting troops or horses, making weapons, or hoarding grain, these things can only be done secretly, not only to hide from the father and the emperor, but also from his good emperors.

It's a pity that he lost his fists to the four hands, and those few people were desperate to kill him, the son of the late queen first!

It was only when he was degraded that he was awakened. Born in such an environment, he couldn't help but fight.

Thinking of this, Huang Fujin frowned deeply, born in the emperor's house, and could not help but ...

After looking at the little girl who was devoted to earning money for a pair of young children, how envious he was?

After the Gospel of Lin was shocked, he felt that it was a coincidence that he was the one to run the candle workshop?

Wyo-yo's eyes turned, and his heart quickly opened.

This man is Beirong, she has already been identified, so he asked his people to run a candle workshop to produce candles and sell them back to Beirong to earn silver. It is very speculative.

Now is it right for her to buy stearic acid at his side, or to cooperate with him?

Gospel Lin thought for a while and suddenly felt that he hadn't thought about it for a moment.

That is, after she made the rouge gouache she wanted, she hasn't positioned her well!

I was thinking that a woman loves beauty, as long as what she makes is good and not afraid of no sales, just look at Qin Niangzi's Zhifenpu.

Not to mention that Caizhizhai.

But Dawei already has a Caizhizhai on the level of high-end rouge gouache. The low-end rouge gouache is blooming everywhere. Even the salesman who carries the goods to the village will sell it with low-end rouge gouache.

If you think about it, it will not be easy for her to sell and sell her finished products in the future!

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in her mind. Dawei's business was not easy to do, but there was a Beirong!

Carefully speaking, the "Ya Shuang" and skin care products she first made were more suitable for Beirong women!

Gospel Lin figured this out, and was so excited to scream. She immediately stopped and stared at Huang Fujin walking to her left ...