The Village Doctress

Lin Gou pouted and smiled, and handed him the large oil-paper-medicine he had prepared. "Then please ask the sixth brother to use internal force to break these into powder?"

Lao Liu stunned, and then waved again and again, "This ... I can't do it, I can't do it! You should find our boss."

Gospel Lin swaggered and laughed: "I thought that Mr. Duanmu was busy all night without rest. I didn't bother him and worked hard. I didn't expect him to come."

In fact, it was Duanmu who was sly, and she was afraid he had memorized the medicinal herbs needed by the prescription.

But after a while thinking, even if he had memorized the medicinal materials of the formula, but the proportion was not known, it would be useless for a while, so he was relieved.

Huang Fujin saw this, her mouth twitched, and slightly tilted.

It seems that this girl also knows that this prescription is very precious and does not want to be known.

When Duanmu came into being, he said, "Duanmu, what Grandpa wants and what he wants to use are clear. Don't lose Grandpa's person."

Duanmu's face was so stunned that he knew he was knocking him on the prescription of the girl, and when his old face became red, he agreed.

Gospel Lin glanced at Huang Fujin lying in bed in surprise, but saw that he smiled and bent his eyes, and lowered his head.

This man, after seeing her mind, just hit the Duanmu Cheng?

I don't know if he was annoyed with stinginess in his heart.

But let him alone, did he save him by himself and still give him precious precious prescriptions with both hands?

There is no such reason.

"Master, Mrs. Lin, the medicinal materials have been shredded into powder." Duan Mucheng shattered the medicinal materials with internal force and reported it.

"Um." Huang Fujin just hummed and looked at Lin Gospel.

Seeing his own grandfather looking at Lin Gospel, he asked: "Girl Lin, do you think this is feasible?"

Lin Gospel glanced over and almost took a breath. This medicine powder was finer and more uniform than the modern machine.

It can be seen that the internal practice of this end is already a level against the sky.

"Of course, Mr. Duanmu is really amazing!" Lin Gospel praised sincerely.

Duanmucheng listened to her sincerely, and rejoiced, "Will it be used by the master and grandfather next?"

"Boss, let me let the girl give me medicine for our grandpa? You are so rude, I'm afraid you can't make it hurt our grandpa ..." Lao Liu said suddenly.

"I cut you ..." Duanmucheng glared at the sixth child, and the sixth child ran away with a smile.

Duanmucheng was afraid that the little girl from the Gospel Lin could not see the **** wound, and was afraid that one might not hurt her own master, but when he heard that from the old boy, he hesitated.

With this hesitation, his eyes turned to Huang Fujin.

"You go out and let Girl Lin help the grandfather take medicine." Huang Fujin still chose to believe the doctor at this time, "Miss Lin, don't you mind?"

"Healer of the healer." Lin Gospel took a few steps forward, reached for Duanmucheng's hand-painted oil paper bag, then vacated another oil-paper bag, picked out a small half of the medicine powder, and then walked towards Huang Fujin.

The cut-off piece of meat on Huang Fujin's calf was red and swollen, and she had to be purulent for another morning. Lin Gospel did not cut off the piece of meat before, in the hope that it would grow faster if it did not become inflamed.

But now it seems that it is not.

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"I want to cut off the red and swollen parts of your leg with a knife. This is very painful. You have to hold back!" Lin Gospel looked at him with a hint of intolerance.

"But last night was good!" Duanmu Cheng was excited when she heard that she was going to simmer the meat, and the pain of the savory meat. It doesn't matter that they are thick and thick. How can a noble person like the master?

He was also arrogant, as if their master and grandfather had never been hurt before.

However, Huang Fujin himself was very calm. He had a sharp eye, and shouted at Duanmucheng lightly: "Duanmu, shut up!"

Gospel Lin thought about it and thought it would be better to explain it.

"Yesterday when I saw the son's leg, I didn't detoxify it, so I didn't dare to take the medicine. Secondly, when the poison was almost resolved, I also looked at the wound. At that time, the situation was fine. If not, It will be faster if you simmer the meat. "

Duanmucheng listened to her explanation, his face was still very dark.

"I believe in your judgment." Huang Fujin spoke, Lin Goshen raised his eyes to see him, and he saw the eyes he encouraged.

Suddenly her heart warmed, she nodded at him, and then whispered, "Actually, the situation is still fine, but I judge that it will soon be purulent on this hot day. For the sake of conservativeness, I will give a little bit of red and swollen meat. Some, good will be faster. "

"Just as you said." Huang Fujin finalized.

Duanmu Cheng was anxious, "Master?"

Since it's just for insurance purposes, that means you don't need to simmer meat?

So why bear the pain of this meat?

Huang Fujin waved his hand violently, sternly, "Duanmu, do you know I'm a grandfather?"

Lin Gospel heard nothing, but for Duan Mucheng, this was very powerful.

"Yes, my subordinate, Yue Yue, please punish him!" Duanmucheng knelt down on one knee toward Huang Fujin, and lowered his head.

Huang Fujin only looked at him deeply, and then said, "You get up, it's Miss Lin who treats me. What does she say, just listen."

Duanmucheng felt a stun in his heart, which means that Ye has full confidence in this girl Lin?

Duanmucheng was no less than turning over the river, and finally said respectfully.

Gospel Lin thought about it, and she was unwilling to offend Duanmu Cheng, and explained to him specifically: "I know that the sir is worried, but the flesh is only a small cut of the redness and swelling to prevent it from spreading to the good meat "It's not about making a big deal, please be assured, sir."

"Yes, the girl said so, Duanmu was relieved." Duanmucheng said as he pulled out a delicate dagger from his arms and presented it to Lin Gospel. "This dagger is as sharp as iron, and the girl ... ... "

"Yeah, do you still blow iron like mud?" Huang Fujin said lightly, with a mean tone.

Duanmucheng knew that the master did not blame him, so he laughed at ease, "Yes! The phoenix Yu Fei with the grandfather, this one is not worth mentioning."

Phoenix Yufei? As soon as he heard this name, Lin Gospel knew that the man's dagger was not a common thing.

"Go and bring the grandfather to the girl." Huang Fujin gave an order and Duanmucheng retreated quickly.

After a while, he bowed, holding up with a dark dagger in his hands and a drowsy cold light.

This dagger is very beautiful. The scabbard is black and there is no extra decoration, but the breath is like a mysterious sleeping beast.

Lin Gospel took it carefully and solemnly.

"Take it out." Huang Fujin looked at her quietly.