The First Order

Chapter 15 Self-production and self-sale

Ren Xiaosu was sulking and left, but he wanted to give the young doctor a direct meal, but his own reasons were also untenable. After all, his original purpose was to grab people's jobs.

A doctor must be a doctor. Ren Xiaosu very much agrees with Yan Liuyuan's point of view. Doctors are indeed a profession that can be easily appreciated by others.

But how to be a doctor without medical skills?

When he arrived at the school, he kept thinking hard, and then he suddenly thought of the scene from the pawnshop last night.

The woman was crying at the door of the clinic, and the man's blood lingered, and finally stopped her heartbeat.

Ren Xiaosu inadvertently looked at his tiger's mouth, hey, the wounds that had been infected had scabs today.

It turns out that the black ointment not only reduces inflammation, but also allows the wound to heal quickly?!

Ren Xiaosu has been injured, so he is well aware of the body’s ability to heal itself, like a sparrow pecking out such a deep wound. Don’t think about initial scabs within seven days.

Wait, Ren Xiaosu seems to think of how to be a doctor. The doctors in the clinic can only cheat and brag. But he Ren Xiaosu now has such a magic medicine, why can't he be a doctor?

Isn't he finished when he opened a specialist clinic for knife wounds? The patient came to sew the wound and then applied the black ointment to finish it!

The old doctor said before that he did not do this kind of suture operation because he did not have sterilization conditions. Those bacteria left in the body can cause death, so the stitches are also white stitches.

The old doctor saw this clearly.

But now Ren Xiaosu is different. He doesn't need to consider this matter at all!

Thinking of Ren Xiaosu here, he had an idea, and he could even think of how to arrange Xiaoyu in the future.

Sister Xiaoyu's plan for the future is to see if she can get some sewing work and make some money to live her life.But Ren Xiaosu felt that this was very difficult, if a lot of people were looking for her in the refuge barrier.

But outside of this market town, everyone is suffering. The work of making up the rest is done at home. Who will spend the wrong money?

What Ren Xiaosu thinks now is that since it is impossible to sew up the clothes, then sew up the wounds. I don’t know if Xiaoyu is dizzy and bloody...

Regarding this matter, Ren Xiaosu also specifically consulted Mr. Zhang Jinglin, Mr. Zhang Jinglin. After all, Zhang Jinglin knew a lot.

Zhang Jinglin looked at Ren Xiaosu with surprise: "Do you want to open a specialist clinic for knife wounds? Do you have sutures?"

Ren Xiaosu thought and asked, "What is a suture?"

Zhang Jinglin: "...Do you have anesthetics?"

"What is anesthetic?"

Zhang Jinglin: "..."

At this time Zhang Jinglin suddenly realized that Ren Xiaosu was not prepared for anything...

Zhang Jinglin said patiently: "You know that there are so many patients with stab wounds in our market town, why hasn't the clinic been doing this business? Not only is the problem of bacterial infection, but also the lack of anesthetics and sutures, this thing is said to be a refuge barrier There is a shortage."

Zhang Jinglin continued: "There is an emphasis on anesthesia in the use of anesthetics, less pain, more easily hit the sequelae. Not to mention the suture, not only the tension of the thread, but also its friction The coefficient is not suitable for passing through human tissue."

"Oh, that's right," Ren Xiaosu waved his hand broadly: "It's not a problem. Everyone will die even if it hurts. I'll sew them with the thread that sews the clothes."

"What about disinfection?" Zhang Jinglin asked startled.

"I have a secret recipe!" Ren Xiaosu said.

In fact, as Ren Xiaosu guessed, Zhang Jinglin didn't understand everything. He had specialized knowledge, but the others were also at the "understanding" level.

So Zhang Jinglin suddenly discovered that he didn't know how to refute Ren Xiaosu, and finally waved his hand: "Go to your class, the next one is survival class."

On this day, Ren Xiaosu tasted the sweetness on the first day, so he resolutely dragged the church again until it was dark before get out of class...

At this time, some students still did not realize what kind of life they wanted to start.

When the students were going to leave school, they all went out. When Ren Xiaosu saw that no one said thank you today, he couldn't help but ask: "Don't you thank the teachers?"

As a result, the students were trembling, and quickly returned to the group and said thank you teacher.

However, Ren Xiaosu was very sorry to look inside his palace, but he didn't even have a thank you coin...

Zhang Jinglin said before that it is normal to not be understood by students when he is a teacher. Ren Xiaosu feels he still has a long way to go.

When I went home at night, Ren Xiaosu, who was still far away from the old house, saw the light in his shack. Ren Xiaosu quickly opened the curtain and went in. He Ran saw Xiaoyu sitting on the tattered chair of their home and was sewing clothes for the brothers. What.Next to it are cooked polenta and wild vegetables.

Clothing is usually left in the shack, because no one steals it.

You have to wear it if you steal it. You can be recognized when you wear it. It’s strange that Ren Xiaosu wouldn’t kill the thief at that time.

After seeing the two of them coming back, Xiaoyu said with a smile: "You came in without your consent. Your clothes are all torn. I'll sew them for you. Hurry and eat."

Yan Liuyuan stretched out his hand and wanted to serve porridge. This meal was already luxurious in the market town. On weekdays, they ate brown bread or potatoes.As a result, Yan Liuyuan was slapped by Ren Xiaosu on the spot: "Thank you Xiaoyu, have you?"

Yan Liuyuan was very honest in front of Ren Xiaosu: "Thank you Xiaoyu."

Sister Xiaoyu quickly said, "Don't fight for six yuan."

"I can get used to him, no one is used to him when I go out," Ren Xiaosu explained, then he said seriously: "Thank you Xiaoyu."

"You're welcome," Xiaoyu said with a smile: "What do you like to eat for dinner?"

Yan Liuyuan said: "We usually don't eat dinner."

"Then what is the matter, both of you are growing up," Xiaoyu said.

Do not know why, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that Xiaoyu sister should have been their sister.Before, no one had ever said to them that they were growing up.

"Sister Xiaoyu," Ren Xiaosu asked: "You have a good skill in sewing clothes. Wait for our knife wound clinic to open, will you help us?"

"Knife injury clinic?" Xiaoyu sister was stunned. "How come you suddenly think of a knife injury clinic."

"Because I have a herbal medicine to cure knife wounds, it can reduce inflammation and allow wounds to heal quickly," Ren Xiaosu said after she said her tiger's mouth scar. Xiao Yu looked and found that Ren Xiaosu's wounds had really healed.

Sister Xiaoyu thought about it for a while and said, "However, there are far fewer fights in the market town. In the past, a dozen people were injured in the day, but now there is only one in a few days."

Indeed, except for the man killed by Ren Xiaosu, and the man at the entrance of the clinic yesterday, it seemed that there was really no fighting.

Being touched into the house by someone else in the middle of the night does not count, because that situation generally leaves no room for life.

Ren Xiaosu meditated: "Should I cut them?"

Yan Liuyuan was shocked at that time: "Brother, you are too ruthless, what is this, self-produced and sold?"

Ren Xiaosu quickly shook his head after saying: "No, no, you can't do this kind of thing, you can't be stunned by your interests."