The First Order

"Brother, this is actually not bad," Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: "No matter what the effect is, there is money to make anyway."

Ren Xiaosu was not happy anymore, he lowered his voice and said, "Is this a matter of making money? How many sincere thanks can I get?"

This matter Ren Xiaosu thinks very clearly, relying on this effect to buy medicine, the chance of earning sincere thanks is much lower than the cure and save people, that is, the king of the dead wood players who yearn for spring will only say thanks.

Besides, is his purpose to make money?No, he still needs to thank. Without thanks, there is no black medicine.

Ren Xiaosu said angrily: "If I cure the disease and save people, the people in the market town will be polite to you. See how many people have been killed by the boy in that clinic. How about no one taking him? Why? Because he is the only doctor in the market town!"

"Brother, you're right," Yan Liuyuan said with a low eyebrow and a straight eye. In fact, he didn't care. Anyway, he knew...they will slowly get rich!

"And the most important thing is," Ren Xiaosu said: "If I cure the disease and save people, people will call out to Ren Ren when they see me. If they don't cure the disease and save people, what do they call me behind? Hey, the drug seller..."

It sounds obvious that social status is not so good!

Yan Liuyuan finally couldn't hold back. He smiled back and forth in the shack: "Brother, you have a lot of inner drama."

However, what Ren Xiaosu did not know was that the medicine he sold to Lao Wang did not use it by himself. After all, Lao Wang did not find the boss now...

The bottle of black medicine is not uncommon. It is an ordinary small porcelain bottle in the market town. The bottle of the black medicine was originally glass. The craftsmanship is very high. Ren Xiaosu is worried that this thing will be suspected again. After all, it is not sold in the market town. People with such bottles.

The small porcelain bottle was transferred from Wang Fugui to the manager of the market town, that is, the few people who came out of the refuge.

Lao Wang Xin said that Ren Xiaosu did not understand the value of this thing, but he did.

Where is the oral function of this medicinal medicine most needed?Are they the men in the market town?No.

Although the men in the market town can only barely feed and feed, some people are thin, but the problem is that everyone is working every day, although thin, their health is very good.

As long as you exercise more, maintaining the body's metabolic skills and organ function is very easy, so the men do not need this stuff very much.

The people most in need of this stuff are actually the "nobles" in the refuge barrier.

Wang Fugui gave the black medicine to the manager sent by the refuge barrier. The managers knew the goods. Their daily job was to gain insight into the changes in the market town, so he also knew about the iron licking medicine last night.

However, the manager did not use it, and even gave it back to his superior after returning home at night.

In the end, this little black medicine porcelain bottle didn't even know where he had gone.

Ren Xiaosu knew nothing about it. He just exchanged a thank-you coin for a bottle of black medicine, and then asked Xiaoyu to go to the market town to pull a piece of white burlap, and then embroidered the big words "clinic" on it with black thread. , And then embroidered eight small letters under the clinic: "Specially treat knife wounds, the heart of the doctor"

The clinic opened like this.

When embroidering, Xiaoyu asked Ren Xiaosu if he wanted to embroider the four characters "Miao Shou Hui Chun". Ren Xiaosu quickly rejected it, he is a little sensitive to the spring word...

Ren Xiaosu's life gradually got on the right track. He went out to pick medicines in the morning, sat in his shack during the day, taught survival lessons at night, and then took Yan Liuyuan's notes to supplement his homework.

Although you don’t have any business in this clinic, the problem is that you can’t just sit here. In case the patient comes, you can’t handle Xiaoyu alone.

He wanted to sit in the spacious and bright school just like Yan Liuyuan, but what if he went to study Yan Liuyuan and Xiaoyu?

This family must always have a wish to sacrifice themselves.

The next day, Ren Xiaosu sat in the shack where the curtain was opened and closed his eyes to refresh himself. Sister Xiaoyu sewed and repaired behind him. Sister Xiaoyu sometimes sighed. The brothers hadn’t repaired the holes in the clothes before. I have accumulated so much...

Just then someone ran quickly from the other side of the dirt road, and one of his arms was bleeding.

Ren Xiaosu's eyes lit up: "You may die if you don't cure.

However, that person didn't even look at Ren Xiaosu. At this time, everyone's subconscious mind still had to go to the clinic for healing. There is more authority there.And everyone's impression of Ren Xiaosu, "the one selling medicine" is still more than "curable knife wounds."

At this time, the long-lost palace voice sounded in his mind: "Mission, save one patient."

Ren Xiaosu stood up and said melancholy, "I'm sorry."

After talking about Xiaoyu, she saw that Ren Xiaosu ran out, and within a minute, she saw Ren Xiaosu abducted the man back...

Ren Xiaosu and Yan Yuese said to the patient: "The doctor in that clinic is a river and lake liar. I carried you over to save you, you know?"

The man had lost blood for a long time and had no energy on his body. He almost collapsed when pressed by Ren Xiaosu.

At this time, two other men ran across the dirt road, with blood on their bodies. Ren Xiaosu froze for a moment: "Are you fighting in groups?"

The pressed man explained this when he heard this: “No, the boiler in the factory exploded! We are so lightly injured that we can run back on our own. Some people may not be able to do it on the spot.”

Ren Xiaosu nodded in silence. Nobody will take you to treat the injury in the factory this year. They think you are dead and your things will belong to me.

"Come on, Xiaoyu, you need to get rid of the needle first," Ren Xiaosu said. Although he didn't have to worry about inflammation, he had to do something to show the patient?He said that he went out again, and when he turned back this time, he brought two men...

Ren Xiaosu pressed them with two hands and one leg, and the three lives were unrequited. They really suffered the injury, otherwise Ren Xiaosu could not hold them.

And they actually know that Ren Xiaosu can treat wounds here, but just habitually run to the clinic. Now they can't move, they simply don't move.

Then the three saw Sister Xiaoyu put down the needlework in her hand and directly took the needle that was just sewed to the fire and burned it. This needle is relatively long, so the hand will not burn when you hold the needle.

"Sew directly?" Xiaoyu asked timidly.

"Yes, just like sewing clothes," Ren Xiaosu smiled: "It's quite simple."

Sister Xiaoyu gushed her courage and sewed it towards a person's wound. As a result, she heard a sizzling sound, and there was a burning smell on the person's skin...

The man shivered and asked, "I can understand you disinfecting the fire needle, but can you wait for the needle to cool before sewing..."