Traveling through ancient times, storing supplies and not fleeing famine

Doctor Zhao first asked Ercheng and Ye Chao to help clean the wound on the boy's arm.

He repeatedly checked the place where he was injured by the poisonous hidden weapon.

"Grandpa Zhao, it's cleaned up."

The boy's arm was not seriously injured, just some cracks in the skin, but no bones were broken.

Ercheng and Ye Chao quickly cleaned the wound.

"Oh! Once you've cleaned it up, sprinkle the bottle of white powder on it and bandage it."

Er Cheng was about to answer, but the next second, Doctor Zhao pulled out the poisoned hidden weapon so fast that no one could see clearly.

When the hidden weapon was pulled out, the fainted boy grunted twice, and then there was no movement again.

Xia Shengsheng: How casual! Why didn't you just take it down earlier? Why did you have to look at it for so long?

However, when Ercheng and Ye Chao reacted and were about to apply the powder, they were stopped by Xia Shengsheng.

"Wait a minute, the skin and flesh are torn. It will heal better if you sew it up. Besides, the weather is so hot, and the wound won't fester easily after it's sewn up."

Doctor Zhao turned around with the poisoned hidden weapon in his hand and looked at Xia Shengsheng with narrowed eyes.

Sew it? Women are different! They want to sew everything like clothes.

However, it seems to make sense. After the stitches are done, the skin and flesh stick together and can indeed heal better.

What should I do with that line?

"Can you sew?"

"Of course!"

"What about the line?"

"I have cotton thread that can be directly absorbed by the body, so there is no need to remove the stitches."

"You're so capable? I'll let you sew it!"

"No problem. What about his poison? Can it be cured?"

"Well, I can solve it, but..."

"Just what?"

"Lack of medicine..."

"What medicine do you need?"

"Chonglou!"

"Oh, I'll get the needle and thread first."

Xia Shengsheng and Doctor Zhao spoke one sentence after another. The children looked left and right, their necks almost shaking.

Since having his own room, Xia Shengsheng finds it much easier to do whatever he wants.

After returning to the house, he locked the door and went to find Qiqi.

"Chrysanthemum officinale? Isn't that one of the ingredients used to make Yunnan Baiyao? I do have it, but I've already ordered it all. There are only a little over ten kilograms in total. Someone placed an order, and I'm planning to ask Flash Delivery to deliver it tomorrow!"

Qiqi held a thin thread and threaded the peach pink crystal beads up little by little. She didn't even look at Xia Shengsheng's face. Her eyes were completely fixed on the crystal beads as she answered.

Xia Shengsheng directly pressed down the beads that Qiqi was stringing.

"More than ten pounds? Give me some! I don't think you need much, one or two pounds will be fine."

Qiqi thought about it. The person who placed the order had not paid, and he also told the person that there were more than ten kilograms. If he shared some of it, it would not be a big deal.

But, you have to get some benefits.

"It's OK, but it has to be good for something."

Xia Shengsheng particularly despised Qiqi because that was all she was capable of.

"What's the benefit? Tell me!"

Finally, after Xia Shengsheng agreed to one of Qiqi's conditions, he finally got the two kilograms of Chonglou and the needle and cotton thread that Xia Shengsheng needed for suturing.

When Chonglou was handed over to Doctor Zhao, the corners of Doctor Zhao's mouth twitched.

Two kilograms at once? Is this a wholesaler of medicinal materials? They took it out as soon as they said they would.

If I had known earlier, I would have said a few more things.

"Doctor Zhao, what are you standing there for? Go and make some antidote. Leave the suturing to me, don't worry!"

After Xia Shengsheng finished speaking, he did not stop his movements but prepared to suture the boy's wound.

Doctor Zhao also wanted to see how Xia Shengsheng sutured the wound, so how could he leave at this time?

"Why are you in such a hurry? Just do your thing. I'll give him the antidote pill first. He won't die for now. It takes a long time to make medicine. An old man like me will suffer in a while."

Xia Shengsheng was actually quite worried that the young man could not be saved, but now looking at Doctor Zhao's expression, he knew that he was definitely sure of success.

So he ignored him and started to stitch up the boy's wound.

Because it was night, Doctor Zhao was a little dizzy and couldn't see clearly.

He ordered Ercheng to bring the candle closer and watched Xia Shengsheng's movements carefully.

Until everything was completed, Doctor Zhao was still recalling all the steps.

"Doctor Zhao, if you can't remember it, it's okay. When you have time during the day, buy a piece of pork with skin and I will teach you again.

If you practice repeatedly with pork, you will definitely be better than me in a few days. I only know some emergency methods, not professional ones. "

Doctor Zhao smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Is this appropriate? After all, this is your unique skill. It's not a good idea to teach it to me, right?"

Xia Shengsheng rolled her eyes. She had been watching so seriously just now, but now it was not a good idea to talk about it.

"Then you can waive the medical expenses this time. Also, I have already given you Chonglou, so hurry up and make the antidote.

Otherwise, the child won’t survive more than three days.”

Doctor Zhao suddenly became motivated, mainly because of this suturing technique.

"Then I'll go back and make it now. Don't worry! This little bit of poison can't even bring out my strength. Not to mention keeping him alive for three days, even if I ask him to climb a tree to take bird eggs after three days, he can still climb up."

After Doctor Zhao left, Xia Shengsheng asked Ercheng and Ye Chao to wash the boy's body and change him into clean clothes.

The boy was estimated to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. There were no suitable clothes for him at home, so he could only wear Ye Chao's clothes temporarily.

A large part of the arms and legs were exposed, but the two people were still of similar size.

There is no extra cloth at home to make clothes, so I have to make do with them for now. I can only alter them when I have time later.

It’s just a pity for Ye Chao that the new clothes he just made were given away.

Fortunately, Xia Shengsheng did three sets for each person this time.

When Xia Shengsheng came out, Yiyi and Shanshan were already busy in the kitchen.

Shanshan helped to light the fire.

Yiyi had already made the stewed leeks and minced pork and was going to mix it with the noodles later.

Xia Shengsheng looked at the dough that had already risen, washed his hands, and started rolling the noodles!

"I came back too late today. I'll make you something delicious tomorrow. What do you want to eat?"

Xia Shengsheng asked the two children while rolling the noodles.

"Mom, I want to eat sweet and sour spare ribs, braised pork, lamb stewed with radish, and ginger chicken..."

Shanshan named several dishes in a row, and they were all meat dishes.

Her behavior made Xia Shengsheng somewhat suspicious. The Huang Mansion was not as good as Shanshan said, otherwise why would the child be so greedy?

Looking at her mother and sister who had been staring at her, Shanshan quickly explained, "Mom, sister, don't get me wrong, I eat well and live well in the Huang Mansion.

But Mrs. Su said that girls cannot eat too greasy food, and the food they eat must be delicate.

There was meat to eat, but not in big chunks, more like shredded meat or sliced ​​meat!

I just thought that I only come back for two days a month, so I won’t listen to Mrs. Su for the time being during these two days.

Let me eat two meals to satisfy my cravings, and then go back to eat with everyone else, exquisite and non-greasy food. "

Xia Shengsheng finally felt relieved. In fact, wealthy families like these did have their own rules.

It’s not like her cooking. As long as it tastes good, I don’t care whether it’s healthy or not.

Yiyi was fine. The food at Mr. Su's house was the same, but she didn't feel greedy. Instead, she was very used to it, so there was nothing in particular she wanted to eat.