Chapter 60 Raise the bones of the dead
Qin Liuxi straightened up, looked at Xi Zheng, who looked anxious, and said, "Okay, be careful not to let the wound open, or you will have to re-sew it up. When he wakes up, he will feel numb even if it is boiled away. It hurts, and you may not sew neatly like me."
Xi Zheng and Qi Qian unconsciously trembled as they listened, and looked at the boy on the bed.
Don't say that the child is in pain, they all feel pain just looking at it like this, as if the needle and thread are walking on themselves.
"Then, will he still die?"
Qin Liuxi proudly said: "The person I snatched from Black and White Wuchang will naturally not die like this."
As she spoke, she glanced at the end of the bed intentionally or unintentionally, and the corners of her lips twitched provocatively.
Qi Qian noticed it and looked over subconsciously, but there was nothing there, so who was she looking at?
Qin Liuxi withdrew his gaze, and naturally he would not tell them that a well-known ghost who had been staring at him for a long time disappeared angrily.
Hey, if this person snatches it, he will lose his performance and have to be coaxed, so he has to stack a few more golden ingots.
Xi Zheng was a little sensitive, rubbing his arms, ignoring the air-conditioning in the room, knelt down in front of Qin Liuxi and kowtowed three times: "Thank you, my servant, for saving my life."
Qin Liuxi said: "Don't smash it, you should clean up your wounds yourself, this is a golden sore medicine."
She handed over a vial of golden sore medicine.
Qi Qian was a little jealous. He saw Qin Liuxi injecting medicine with a needle just now, and the wound stopped bleeding quickly, which proved that the effect of this golden sore medicine was much stronger than usual.
Xi Zheng hesitated for a moment, then took it, and thanked again.
Qin Liuxi told Chen Pi to pack up and went out.
Just now, the child obviously only breathed a sigh of relief, but Qin Liuxi fed him medicine and treated the wound, and his breathing became stable, and his pulse condition was also stable.
Qi Qian took a deep look at Xi Zheng and said, "You are very lucky."
Xi Zheng was taken aback.
Qi Qian left, she immediately rushed to the bedside, stretched out her hand to feel her brother's breathing, and then felt for his pulse. Seeing that it was stable, tears fell down.
Pingzi also came in, seeing this, his heart suddenly jumped, could it be that the young master is not good?
"Miss?"
Xi Zheng wiped his tears and said, "Brother Ping, brother Ling is fine, don't worry."
Pingzi was overjoyed: "Really?"
Xi Zheng nodded, and said: "We have met a noble person." She handed over the golden sore medicine in her hand, and said, "This is the golden sore medicine given by that young master, Brother Ping, please take the medicine quickly."
"It doesn't matter if you are a slave, but you..."
"I have skin trauma, this medicine looks very expensive, you can use it, Brother Ling has to rely on you to take care of it." Xi Zheng didn't miss Qi Qian's eyes when he stared at her medicine, that is, jealousy and envy?
Pingzi felt nervous when he heard her words, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only go out to deal with his injuries.
Xi Zheng held his younger brother's hand and rubbed it on his face. When he heard footsteps behind him, he turned his head and saw that Chen Pi, who was as big as his younger brother, was holding some clothes in his hands.
"Our son sent me to send this. It was bought from this farm. Although others have worn it, it is already the best. It has also been washed clean. It is better than the one you are wearing today."
Xi Zheng looked down at his blood-stained and torn clothes, pursed his lips, and saluted Chen Pi: "I would like to thank you and Young Master for your trouble, and I will personally thank Young Master later."
(end of this chapter)