The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

The Mo family returned home surrounded by villagers.

Mo Rao couldn't help but feel a little worried when she saw the crowds of villagers joining in the fun. She was really worried that their yard would be overcrowded.

So Mo Rao decided to leave the prey at the door!

Otherwise, she was really worried that if she released the prey into the yard, those people who came to watch would ignore the danger and squeeze into their yard.

After all, their house is a dilapidated building, and the courtyard wall looks like the kind that will collapse at any time.

She needed to rest now. Due to the excessive blood loss, she was now relaxed and felt dizzy and had no strength at all.

Old Lady Mo instructed, "Eldest Wife, help Daya into the house. Change her clothes. Erya, go to the village entrance and ask Doctor Zhou to come over."

Qingshan, go and get the prey.

Boss, go to your second uncle's house and borrow a cart.

Mo Rao was relieved to see that Old Lady Mo was in command in an orderly manner, so she planned to go back to her room and take a nap.

Her mother and sisters helped her into the house without any hesitation.

Mo's mother found some clean clothes for Tai to change into. She had no strength left, so she asked several people to change her clothes.

Seeing the wounds of all sizes on Mo Rao's body, especially those on her arms and shoulders, she burst into tears.

My younger sisters were also crying out of heartache.

"Sister, does it hurt?" Mo Sanniang said with sobs.

Seeing that several people were about to cry again, Mo Rao quickly said, "It doesn't hurt, really. Don't worry, little sister, this injury is nothing."

Mo's mother quietly wiped away her tears and whispered, "Daya, lie down on the bed and rest for a while. I'll ask Doctor Zhou to come and take a look at you. Such a deep wound needs to be treated properly, otherwise it will definitely leave a scar in the future."

Doctor Zhou lives at the entrance of the village. Mo's mother was worried that Erya couldn't run fast enough, so she went to ask Doctor Zhou herself.

Mo's mother's voice was very gentle. For some reason, Mo Rao felt a lump in her nose. Her tone sounded very much like her mother's in her previous life.

In order to find medicine for herself, her parents were poisoned and used the last bit of their sanity to deliver the medicine to her.

After that, my mother completely lost consciousness and became a complete zombie.

Afterwards, she killed her parents with her own hands, which was a pain in her heart.

Mo Rao looked at her mother with red eyes. Only then did Mo Rao realize that her mother's outline was very similar to her mother in her previous life.

In her previous life, my mother was fat and plump, but in this life, she is so thin that she is almost unrecognizable.

Now looking at Mo's mother carefully, if she had some flesh on her face, she would definitely look like my mother in the previous life.

Come to think of it, Father Mo is very similar to her father.

This discovery made Mo Rao very happy.

Mom, is this your previous life?

Mo Rao said with tears in her eyes: Mother, it feels so good to be your daughter in this life.

What nonsense are you talking about? Mother will go get you a doctor now, and she ran out of the house.

Mo Rao thought about the current situation and she didn't really care whether it would leave a scar or not.

But such a deep wound does need to be treated.

Otherwise, if the wound accidentally opens, it will bleed again.

Mo Rao quickly called out to Mo's mother and said, "Who in the village has wine? This wound needs to be disinfected with white wine. Otherwise, it will get worse and it will be troublesome."

Mo's mother didn't know what the wine was for, but her daughter said it was useful, so it must be useful. So she said, "The village chief should have it."

The village chief's house was only a few steps away from theirs, so Mo's mother asked Mo Erniang to go to the village chief's house to borrow some wine.

Mo's mother took two steps at a time and ran to Doctor Zhou's house. Mo's mother soon arrived at Doctor Zhou's house. After hearing the reason, Doctor Zhou immediately packed up his medicine box, took some necessary herbs, and hurried to catch up with Mo's mother.

Mo Erniang also borrowed some white wine from the village chief. In this day and age, when people can barely afford to eat, white wine is naturally a precious commodity.

The village chief also knew what Mo Rao had done in the mountains. When he heard that their family wanted to borrow some white wine to save their lives, he lent it to them without saying a word. He just thought that Mo Rao was hurting from the wound and wanted to drink some white wine to relieve the pain.

Mo Erniang returned to the house and began to clean Mo Rao's wound with wine according to Mo Rao's instructions. Mo Rao grimaced in pain but did not cry out.

It hurts so much. There is no iodine in this era, so I have to use alcohol instead.

A wound this long would be best closed, but the others were minor and didn't matter.

Mo Rao asked if the family had any needles and thread. Mo Erniang thought for a moment and quickly found some. How could a farmer's family not have needles and thread?

Mo Rao asked Mo Er Niang to put the needle and thread in the wine to disinfect it. Although Mo Er Niang didn't know what Mo Rao wanted the needle and thread for, she still obeyed.

Mo Rao soon took up the needle and thread to sew up the wound, to the shock of the two sisters. Mo Rao was in so much pain that sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mo Sanniang hurried forward to stop her: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Mo Rao heard the tremor in Mo Sanniang's voice and explained, "This wound is too big. I sewed it up so it heals quickly. Otherwise, it wouldn't heal easily and it would easily open up again."

After hearing Mo Rao's explanation, the two sisters stopped trying to stop her and could only cover their eyes and dare not look.

Mo Rao sewed up the wound in a short while. Fortunately, the flesh around the wound had become numb due to the pain, otherwise it would have been unimaginably painful.

At this moment, Mo Rao's whole body felt like it had been pulled out of the water. The pain was numb and it didn't hurt much anymore.

After a while, Mo's mother came over with Doctor Zhou.

Doctor Zhou took Mo Rao's pulse and looked at the wound. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but he was shocked when he saw it. Why was the wound sutured with needle and thread?

Mo Rao explained it again to Father Zhou, and Doctor Zhou frowned even more tightly after hearing it.

Explain to Mo Rao: This method of suturing the wound has been thought of before.

Although some wounds were too large to heal properly, some people later thought of using needle and thread to sew them together. However, those who used needle and thread to sew their wounds died from festering and suppuration, so this method of suturing is no longer used.

Mo Rao was shocked to hear such a thing. Everyone else in the room was horrified when they heard Doctor Zhou's explanation. Mother Mo stood by and berated her two daughters.

What do you think of your sister? Why didn't you wait for Dr. Zhou to come over if you had any problems? Do you want to piss me off to death?

The two sisters were frightened by Dr. Zhou's words, and now they heard their mother's scolding. They both burst into tears.

Everyone outside the house heard the sisters crying. The two brothers, Father Mo, and Old Mrs. Mo were all startled, thinking that something had happened to Mo Rao. They didn't care about the situation outside and ran into the house.

Mo Rao was helpless and quickly explained: Doctor Zhou, I know the situation you are talking about. The needle and thread were not sterilized, which caused the wound to become inflamed.

If you need to suture a wound, you must use strong liquor to sterilize the wound and the needle and thread. Never use a rusty needle.

My wounds have been disinfected with your white wine, so they are still safe.

Doctor Zhou was still a little skeptical when he heard Mo Rao say this.

But he couldn't talk too much about other people's affairs. After all, he had already told them the possible consequences. If anything happened in the future, it would have nothing to do with him.

Mother Mo is still a little worried. Daya, are you sure you're okay?

Don't worry, mom. I'll be fine.

When Mr. Mo came in and saw that his daughter was fine, he felt relieved.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, they hurried out. After all, there were still a lot of things going on outside.

Doctor Zhou prescribed some herbal decocted herbs for Mo Rao, as well as some ointment for the wound, totaling fifty coins. After that, Doctor Zhou packed up his medicine box.

Mo's mother said cautiously: Doctor Zhou, can you give me this silver after my family goes to the town to sell the prey? I really don't have any money.

Doctor Zhou looked outside, thought for a moment and said, "Okay!"

Mo's mother accompanied Doctor Zhou all the way to the gate of the courtyard.

When Doctor Zhou saw the huge python at the gate of the hospital, he also looked at it curiously.

The villagers had seen wild boars and pheasants in this era, but they had never seen a giant python. If they had seen one, they would have died.

Seeing that everyone had left, Mo Rao finally closed her eyes and rested. She was too tired.