Man Bao grabbed the quilt with quick eyes and hands, and looked at Wei Chen disapprovingly, "What are you doing?"

Ji Hao also stared at him and said, "Don't make my quilt dirty. I'll change the quilt with you later."

Wei Chen turned to look at Bai Erlang and winked at him. Bai Erlang came up and asked, "Brother Wei, your eyes are cramped?"

Wei Chen:......

He lowered his head and glanced at Ji Hao's chest. Seeing the blood, he couldn't help but turned his eyes away. When he saw Man Bao holding scissors, he was stunned for a moment, "Man Bao, you don't want to kill him with scissors."

Let’s cut the wound wider.”

"What?!" Ji Hao almost sat up from the bed. Man Bao quickly held down his head, glared at Bai Erlang and said, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. If you scare the patient to death, it's your fault or mine."

?”

Man Bao turned around and looked at Ji Hao gently and said, "Don't be afraid, I just didn't expect you to take off your clothes so quickly. I thought you needed scissors to cut it."

This was her first real patient. Although she could see patients in the pharmacy before, the final treatment of the patient was done by Dr. Ji and others.

Even now that Dr. Ji has asked her to prescribe a prescription, she did it with his assistance and did not see a single patient completely independently.

Therefore, Manbao is very satisfied with Ji Hao, a patient.

Even if they just had a fight.

But Ji Hao's eyes when looking at Man Bao became more and more frightening. He looked at Wei Chen and Wei Ting with trembling eyes, "You, you, you have to be careful, don't let him seek wealth and death. No, that's not right. It's a public revenge.

It doesn’t seem right either…”

Wei Chen wanted to shut his mouth, "Shut up, people are treating you."

The boiling water had already been poured into the basin. Manbao put down the scissors and stirred the cloth soaked in the basin. When he felt that it was almost done, he pinched it with his fingers and shook it. After he felt that it was not too hot, he twisted it slightly.

Do it, and then go wipe his wound.

Ji Hao's face turned pale instantly and he bit his lips tightly and said nothing.

Bai Shan came back soon. Wei Ting and Jiao Yong didn't expect that he could really get the medicine from the medical officer. They were a little dazed for a moment, "Why did the medical officer give you the medicine?"

Bai Shan: "Because I'm a nice person."

He put the medicine next to him and looked at Ji Hao's wound. Now that he had taken off his shirt and was lying down again, the wound looked even more obvious.

He frowned slightly, "You were injured yesterday and the bleeding hasn't stopped yet?"

"Stop it," Ji Hao gritted his teeth while enduring the pain, "It was because you pushed it, and then it split open and started bleeding again."

"Pull it off. How can your wound be scabbed?" Bai Shan is not an ignorant child. He has a medical student beside him. He naturally knows some medical knowledge and has even read medical books carefully.

Woolen cloth.

I often heard Man Bao talk about what happened in the drug store. Ji Hao's wound showed no tendency to heal. Even if he didn't push him, if he moved harder, the wound would bleed again.

Thinking of this, Bai Shan frowned and said, "You are so willing to risk your life. Even if you are like this, you still want to climb out of the wall and you are not afraid of blood flowing into a river."

Man Bao ignored them and focused on cleaning the wound. The water in the basin soon turned red, so Jiao Yong quickly changed the basin.

Ji Hao, on the other hand, was led to speak by Bai Shan. Although his forehead was sweating from the pain, he did not struggle at all.

"That's why I asked you to step on me. We are all classmates. Will you die if you bend down and step on me? Isn't this how everyone helps each other when climbing the wall?"

"Hmph, after teasing you, I still have to bend down and step on the wall for you. Why are you so big-faced?" Although he is a patient, Bai Shan does not give in at all on issues of right and wrong.

Manbao finished cleaning the wound while they were arguing back and forth. Then he picked out the medicines brought by Bai Shan, picked out a bottle of ointment, selected another pair of medicines, checked that they were correct, and handed them to Wei Ting.

: "This is medicine for internal use. Let someone boil it and bring it to you."

Wei Ting made a sound, picked up the medicine bag and went out.

Man Bao carefully applied hemostatic ointment on him, then bandaged him, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I didn't bring a needle bag, otherwise I could give you acupuncture to stop the bleeding, and the effect of the medicine would be better."

Man Bao thought thoughtfully, "It seems that I will have to carry a needle bag with me from now on."

Of course, this carry-on does not refer to the carry-on kept at Keke's place, but the one kept on the body.

Her consciousness slipped into the system and glanced at the needle bag in the corner. She felt that it would be fine even if Ji Hao didn't use acupuncture to stop the bleeding, so she didn't risk taking it out.

Bai Shandao: "Your needle bag is too big. I heard that there is a simple needle bag with only a dozen needles. Even if they are tied together, they are about three fingers wide. You can tie it around your waist or put it in your pocket."

In the sleeves.”

Man Bao nodded in approval while bandaging Ji Hao, "This is a good idea."

The ointment worked. After all, the medicine used by the medical officer was not as good as those bought with a lot of money from outside, nor as good as what he had at home, so it was a bit spicy and painful. He took a sip of saliva and couldn't help but talk to divert his attention, "

Isn't it true that you, a student, still carry a needle bag with you? Are you going to become an imperial doctor instead of being an examiner?"

"I don't want to be an imperial physician," Man Bao said, "Being an imperial physician means you have to stay in one place all your life. It's pitiful to think about it."

Bai Shan nodded in agreement, and added, "It's easy to die, didn't you read some words in the book? This noble man didn't take good care of his illness, so he pulled the imperial doctor and chopped him down; that noble man didn't take good care of his illness, so he killed the imperial doctor and his family.

It was copied."

Ji Hao: "...Who wrote this script? In the whole world, except for a few nobles in the palace who dare to do this, who would not take the imperial doctor in their eyes so much?"

And among the nobles in the palace, who dares to arrange them?

Man Bao blinked and said, "I don't know who wrote it, but there is such a thing."

Bai Shan also thought hard and couldn't quite remember where the words came from, but no matter what, he must have seen it anyway.

The bandage was finished, but the medicine was not cooked yet, so everyone sat and waited for the medicine, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Wei Chen looked around, fearing that they would quarrel or fight again, so he quickly said: "Everyone is no longer acquainted without fighting today. We are still friends after we leave this house today, but no more fighting is allowed."

After saying that, he looked at Wei Ting, who immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, that's right. We all share the same hardship today."

Man Bao then asked: "Since we are friends, can you tell me where this wound came from? I think hairpins are usually used to stab people, so how can this be scratched?"

Ji Hao took a look at their ages, but couldn't help being mean. He laughed while lying on the bed and said, "You don't know where Chunfeng Tower is, do you?"

The three of them shook their heads together, "Restaurant? A restaurant better than Ganxianglou?"

Ji Hao couldn't help but burst out laughing, and as a result, his wound was affected and he started to scream again.
Chapter completed!