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Song Pan'er turned her head and saw that Zhenzhu and Cuiyu were temporarily fine, so she waved and called the two sisters over.

"Let's learn from them, and we can help treat injuries in the future."

The two sisters responded in unison.

Song Pan'er took out a pair of scissors from the basket and asked them to cut open Lin Chengxiu's trouser legs first.

Once the trouser legs were cut open, the wound was completely exposed, emitting a foul smell of decay.

The smell reminded them of the corpses they saw on the road, and they couldn't help but turn their heads and vomit.

Song Pan'er shook her head and took out three disposable masks from the basket. "Come on, put them on."

In fact, she also stinks a lot, but she can hold it in.

After wiping her hands with disinfectant wipes and spraying them with alcohol for disinfection, Song Paner raised her chin.

"You two hold him down, don't let him move."

The two sisters looked at each other, and then worked together to pin Lin Chengxiu to the ground.

Lin Chengxiu was stunned.

He didn't think it was that exaggerated, and he wasn't someone who couldn't stand the pain.

Then... he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Yang Shaochun looked around and cut off a branch as thick as a baby's arm from the side. He peeled the skin in a few strokes, scooped out a bowl of boiling water, scalded the branch in it, then wrapped it in a clean handkerchief, ran over and stuffed it directly into Lin Chengxiu's mouth.

"Uncle Lin, be patient, don't bite your tongue!"

The veins on Lin Chengxiu's forehead bulged, and beads of sweat wet his hair and fell to the ground. He never thought it would hurt so much.

Song Pan'er had a lot of alcohol in her hands. After rinsing the wound with clean water, she quickly scraped off the rotten flesh and then poured alcohol on it for disinfection.

The wound was too big, and she originally wanted to sew it, but found that it was impossible to sew it. She could only spray some spiritual spring water, sprinkle some hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powder, and then quickly bandage it.

"All right."

Hearing her say these two words, both Lin Chengxiu and the sisters Zhenzhu Cuiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Paner packed up her things, walked to the cart, and under the cover of the cart, she carried a basket of eggs out of the supermarket.

"Aunt Zhang, please steam a few more bowls of egg custard to nourish the patients and us too."

Zhang Honghua exclaimed "Oh" and quickly took the eggs from the basket.

Yang Shaochun helped his mother beat eggs.

Lin Chengxiu lay on the plastic sheet, his eyes red, and the bottle of crooked wine tightly clenched in his hand.

Song Pan'er said that if he really couldn't bear the pain, he would drink a sip, but he couldn't bear to do it.

He was going to keep the wine to savor slowly, so how could he waste it at this time?

Song Dahe watched from a distance, turned his head and said to Qian Jinfeng, "How pitiful! We must be careful and make sure no one gets hurt."

Qian Jinfeng slapped him in anger, "What's with that crow's mouth? What kind of harm can we get?"

She is not afraid of getting hurt, because her daughter is the direct disciple of Guanyin Bodhisattva and can snatch people from the King of Hell!

Song Pan'er doesn't know that her ex-wife thinks so highly of her. She is now thinking about whether she should learn some medical skills on her own.

Chen Anguo runs a traditional Chinese medicine clinic and should have some medical books. When the transaction is over, she can ask him if she can exchange a few medical books for him to see.

By the way, ask him if he has any modern medical books. What she has most now are Western medicines.

There are also Chinese medicines in the pharmacy, but the medicinal properties of modern Chinese medicines are probably not as good as those at this time. If she has the chance to go to the city next time, she will go to the clinic to buy some medicine and replace the Chinese medicine in the medicine cabinet.

Lin Chengxiu's legs are not suitable for walking now, but they can't just stay where they are.

Finally, Lin Chengxiu was placed on a cart and pushed by Song Dahe and Yang Shaochun.

Zhang Honghua and her friends were pushing a cart that was only loaded with a few pots, pans, and utensils.

Although Lin Chengxiu was in a daze, he noticed that many of the belongings on the cart were missing.

He thought that everyone had thrown away their belongings because of him, and he felt extremely guilty. He swore that when he arrived in the next city, he would buy some things for everyone.

Little did he know that those things were now lying in Song Paner's supermarket.

After a few more days, Lin Chengxiu tried his best to catch up on sleep during the day and kept watch for everyone at night. Song Dahe and Yang Shaochun, on the other hand, had a few rare days of sleeping through the night.

In his free time, Lin Chengxiu would sit aside and watch everyone practice sword fighting.

He was a genius in learning martial arts. He had memorized the book "The Blade" after reading it only three times. If he hadn't been hurting his leg, he would have stood up and practiced with others.

On the day of the third transaction with Chen Anguo, Song Paner took the initiative to ask for the medical book.

Without saying a word, Chen Anguo gave him several manuscripts and some notes from other doctors in the organization.

Song Pan'er felt like she had found a treasure. These notes were very suitable for her current situation.

After exchanging things, Chen Anguo gave another wooden box.

This time the wooden box was bigger, and it was filled with small yellow croakers, silver dollars, and a fountain pen.

"The senior leader said we can't take advantage of our comrades."

"The pen was a personal gift from a senior leader."

Song Pan'er accepted the wooden box and took out two packets of ginseng slices and passed them over. "These are all made from wild ginseng that are over 200 years old. One packet is a return gift for my senior leader, and the other is for Uncle Chen."

She has sprayed these ginseng slices with spiritual spring water, and the effect must be better than those she sold to those people before.

Chen Anguo was a little excited. Wild ginseng over 200 years old is hard to come by, and Song Paner gave him so much at once.

He groped around on the mountain for a long time, and finally noticed the topaz ring on his hand. He took it off and passed it to me.

"I don't have anything good, this is all I have. It's not worth much, I hope you don't mind it."

Chen Anguo's face flushed red. He felt that he was taking advantage of Song Paner every time.

Those small yellow croakers and silver dollars were not enough to buy so much food, let alone so many precious medicines.

"Uncle Chen, your kindness is priceless." Song Pan'er smiled and waved her hand, and then the time was up and the transaction channel was closed.

Song Pan'er found an empty box at "Xiao Zhong Jewelry" and carefully placed the pen and ring in it.

After putting the small yellow croaker and silver dollars on the shelf, she took out two pheasants and a bag of dried mushrooms.

There are still a lot of bags of dried mushrooms in the supermarket warehouse, which are perfect for making soup.

In the evening, everyone sat down to eat together. Lin Chengxiu drank chicken soup with red eyes.

There are not even any wild vegetables now, let alone pheasants, but he has never lacked chicken soup these days and has meat for at least two meals a day.

Lin Chengxiu once thought that he had met an immortal.

If he wasn't an immortal, how could he explain the food that appeared out of nowhere? How could he explain his leg being healed?

At another table, Song Dahe was speaking nice things to his daughter.

"You gave Xiaolin a bottle, why can't you give it to me? I'm your father."

Song Pan'er glanced at him leisurely, then looked at Qian Jinfeng, "Ms. Qian, can't you take care of this?"

Qian Jinfeng was busy eating and didn't even raise her head.

"I can't control it."

She picked up the chicken leg and put it in Song Paner's bowl, "Eat it quickly, or your dad will eat it all!"