"I am the young master in this village, but the people in the village can call me this. Do you think it's wrong to call me like this?" The young master narrowed his eyes and looked at Shu and said, "Does I have no name for Master Shu Su to call me?"

"But you haven't told me what your name is?" Shu looked innocent and looked at the young master and said, "And, I was sent to the village all the way, and no one told me what your name is. What can I call you? They all called you young master..."

"Don't you know how to ask me?" The young master couldn't help but get angry when he heard Shu's words.

"Aren't you just back to the village and bringing me to show them the injury? Where can I have time to ask?" Shu looked at the young master's obvious change in expression, and said a little aggrievedly, and then asked quickly: "Then I'll ask now, right? How dare I ask the young master's name?"

The young master glared at Shu, but snorted coldly: "Huan!"

"Huan?" Shu blinked.

Huan looked at Shu, as if she knew that she didn't understand how her name was written. She walked directly to the table beside her, dipped water from the cup, and wrote and drew it directly on the table with her fingers. After writing, she signaled Shu to look at it and said to her: "Huan!, the meaning of the fire light! Have you remembered it clearly?"

"Oh!" Shu nodded and said with some appreciation: "Your word is well written!"

It is vigorous and powerful, flowing, and I feel so envious of it when I see it.

"Well, that's okay!" Huan's mouth raised slightly, looking at Shu's admiration of the words he wrote, I felt very happy. I had the urge to find Bimo to write a few more pages for her and let her take a good look.

However, the words were still rolling in his throat, and there was a knock on the door outside the door, and several women in the village entered the room with the medicine.

"Mr. Su, this is the medicine soup you ordered to make." The five women stood in a row, holding small tables in their hands, with a bowl of soup and medicine on it, and the prescriptions written by Shu.

"Okay!" Shu quickly looked at each one, and asked the three people with slightly mild injuries to take the medicine. Then he asked them to help each other and pour the two people with serious injuries. After seeing them swallowing them all, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the three people: "Their fever is all caused by trauma. After taking the medicine, as long as they don't get fever tonight, they will be fine tomorrow. Trauma is easy to recuperate, and there is no big problem!"

"Yes, Master Shu Su! We all know your medical skills. If you say it's okay, then it will be fine!" The three of them nodded without any doubt when they heard Shu's words, "But, Master Shu Su, the wounds of the three of them seem to be almost purulent... If the wound medicine is applied directly, will the wounds heal more slowly?"

"The place where suppuration is naturally treated first! How could it be just like this? "Shu shook his head and said, "Please give them medicine soup first. First, let their fever symptoms improve so that they will not get confused; second, it is because they are too weak after being injured. If they don't support them with qi and nourish their spirits, how can I treat them with the wound?"

What if half of the wound is discharged, and there is too much blood loss, or the person is in shock? With the current medical conditions, how can I get back first aid? Silver needles are not safe!

When the three of them heard this, they nodded quickly: "Yes, Master Shu Su said that he would do whatever he wanted! Even if something happened to them, it would be their fate! No wonder others."

"They won't be in trouble!" In this case, Shu didn't dare to nod and agree. She could only say to the three people in comfort. After waiting for the things he asked someone to prepare to be delivered to the house, she said to the three people: "You sit aside and I'll treat them the wound!"

Shu felt that she was still adapting quickly when the role of traditional Chinese medicine to Western medicine changed. As for the suture after the wound was treated, she was really helpless. She could only look at the two women who were the best embroidered by Huan, who were invited by Huan.

"Two ladies, is it okay to sew this wound?"

"Do not worry, Lord Su!" The two women had no fear on their faces, and even smiled at Shu: "The people in our village have to learn kung fu since childhood. How can there be no bumps or bumps on weekdays? There is also a situation where there is a big hole in their bodies. No one has found someone to get some medicine and then use thread to sew the seams and rest at home for a while? Don't you worry, Lord Su, we embroiderers, will definitely not let the scars on these two guys be too serious!"

Shu blinked, but most of the tension in his heart was funny by these two women for no reason.

"Then I'll both wives!"

Shu smiled, picked up a dagger and burned it on the oil lamp for a while, then signaled the two men following Huan to suppress one person's hands and feet, and poked the dagger towards his shoulder and turned the flesh wound on his shoulder...

"Ah..." The man lying on the bed suddenly screamed and wanted to struggle, but was pressed down by someone and could not move. However, Shu found that when he was preparing to take the second knife, the man opened his eyes at this moment. The unconscious eyes, who should have been tortured by the fever, instantly found her place accurately. He seemed to have looked at Shu seriously and suddenly spoke: "Shu... Doctor Su......... Adult?!"

"Yes! It's me!" Shu quickly answered and said to the man: "You are injured, I'll treat you! It hurts a little, you have to endure it and don't move around!"

"Okay!" The man paused, his eyelids began to close, but he said in a daze: "I... listen...shu...so...medical..."

Shu kept looking at the man, waiting for him to seem to fall into a coma again, and then he slashed on him with a dagger.

The knife was inserted into the flesh, and the man couldn't help but shake a few more times, but it was not as powerful as he had struggled just now. Instead, it seemed as if he had been restrained by himself.

Shu couldn't help but feel endless admiration in her eyes! She was obviously in a semi-coma, but she could still remember what she just said...
Chapter completed!