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Chapter 255 - Chapter 255 Special Skills Jiayin

also stepped forward and gently hugged Mr. Ye's neck.

  She originally thought that Mr. Ye recognized her as his adopted daughter because he wanted to give her a title, but she didn't expect that he had such long-term plans.

  He was literally protecting her with his life and his life's achievements!

  "Uncle is the most powerful, and he will definitely win the battle, and then Fu Niu'er will provide for you in old age."

  Mr. Ye smiled, raised his hand with great effort, and patted her back, "Okay, but there are too many people who are counting on you to provide for you in old age. , remember to give your uncle the biggest and sweetest one when dividing the fruits."

  Hearing this, Mrs. Li wiped her tears and couldn't help laughing.

  Jiayin is also blushing, why can't she get over the old age issue? She is just a little baby, so she can't be said to be a cow or a horse, or be married to her!

  Just joking, the matter is settled.

  Old Mrs. Li said again, "If this matter is not urgent, just wait. My boss's injury is almost healed. When he recognizes his ancestor and returns to the clan, we can set up a few banquets. At that time, let Fu Niu kowtow to you and serve tea. , recognize this family."

  Mr. Li nodded, "Listen to my aunt, don't be in a hurry. I need to recuperate, and I can stay at home for two months."

  "Okay, it's rare for you to rest for such a long time. The ones in our village are not like that. Anjing, don't worry about anything. The most important thing is to take good care of your body."

  The old lady felt a little distressed. Mr. Ye was only a few months younger than the second child, but he lived too tiredly and had too many burdens.

  She touched Mr. Ye's forehead and was startled, "Oh, why are you feeling hot again?"

  Jiayin also touched Mr. Ye's forehead and it was really hot.

  Mrs. Li immediately called Dongmei and went to find Dr. Zhang.

  Doctor Zhang didn't know if he hadn't slept in the past two days, but his eyes were frighteningly red. He reached out to lift the quilt and opened the strips of cloth wrapping the injury.

  The skin that had been sutured was now swollen, and the threads buried in the skin were vaguely stained with pus.

  Jiayin's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly hugged Dongmei's neck and whispered a few words in her ear.

  Dongmei stepped forward and said to Divine Doctor Zhang, "Doctor Zhang, please quickly remove the sutures. The skin on the lower part has grown in. The reason why the upper part is so red and swollen is because the thread cannot grow into the skin."

  "Nonsense, there is no thread. It can't grow into the skin. I knew this was a temporary measure the day before yesterday. But I have to say that it is much better to sew the wound closed like this than to leave the mouth open. After all, the skin below is closed and the swelling above is reduced. Once it's taken care of, it'll be fine."

  Doctor Zhang kept nagging, but his hands were not slow. He cut off the thread and began to pull it out. There was pus for lubrication, so it took no effort to pull it out.

  But Mr. Ye still groaned in pain, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

  Mrs. Li and Jiayin felt distressed. They took cloths and kept wiping him while comforting him, "It will be fine soon, soon!"

  Mr. Ye wanted to speak, but his lips were trembling and he couldn't say anything.

  Jiayin ran to the end of the kang, took the freeze-dried powder from the space, melted it in warm water, and carefully handed it to Mr. Ye.

  "Uncle, if you drink it, your illness will be cured."

  Mr. Ye tried his best to pull the corner of his mouth and drank it all in a few sips.

  Fortunately, it didn't take long for the cotton thread to be taken out.

  Doctor Zhang quickly applied another layer of green ointment on the wound. The smell was particularly fresh, making everyone feel refreshed after sniffing it.

  Mr. Ye also breathed a sigh of relief, "This ointment is very refreshing."

  "Of course, this is my special skill." Doctor Zhang was proud.

  When everyone saw him like this, they all praised him, making him even happier.

  Soon, the wound was treated, and Mr. Ye was sweating all over.    

  Mrs. Li and Dongmei helped wipe away the sweat and changed into clean clothes.

  Doctor Zhang yawned and was about to go out. Dongmei suddenly remembered that she had forgotten a sentence just now and said, "Mr. Zhang, it is said that there is a membrane in the sheep's intestines. After it is dried, it can be sewn into the skin and flesh without pus. The skin and flesh have grown together."

  "Seriously?" Doctor Zhang jumped three feet high in surprise.

  Suturing is extremely effective in treating trauma, but the thread cannot penetrate the skin, and redness, swelling, and pus are difficult to deal with.

  If this problem can be solved, it will be foolproof!

  He ran out like a gust of wind, needless to say, started a new round of experiments!

  Mrs. Li was worried that Mr. Ye would keep having a fever at night, so she hugged Jiayin and slept next door, so that she could help Dongmei in time when Dongmei was too busy.

  Fortunately, Dr. Zhang's ointment was reliable. After drinking the decoction and taking anti-inflammatory pills, Mr. Ye had a low-grade fever all night, and the fever was completely gone when he got up early.

  Jiayin counted the freeze-dried powder for improving immunity that she had saved in the space, and there were seven or eight left. She was cruel and kept four at the bottom of the box. The rest was mixed with water several times and was given to Mr. Ye to drink.

  When people in the village get up early to go to work, they are used to asking in front of the courtyard gate, "Is Mr. Ye feeling better?"

  The old lady happened to go back to the house next door to get something, and without hiding anything, she said, "Maybe the wound didn't grow well yesterday. I had a fever again in the evening, and it's just getting better now."

  A villager immediately said, "I heard that drinking pigeon soup is the best for wound healing. Do you want to hunt some wild pigeons for Young Master Ye?"

  "It's best to ask Liu Biao for help. We can't hunt them."

  "I know where there are wild pigeons. I saw a few of them last time I went to chop down trees."

  While everyone was talking, they went to look for Li Laosi and Liu Biaotou.

  In the afternoon, there was an extra cage in the Ye family's yard. There were seven or eight pigeons in the cage, cooing non-stop.

  Tao Hongying came back early from the valley, slaughtered the pigeons and cooked soup in a casserole.

  After waiting for advice from the miracle doctor Zhang, he added two more medicinal ingredients, and finally served Mr. Ye's dinner on the table.

  Mr. Ye was lying on his stomach and had no appetite, but he still drank two bowls.

  Mrs. Li looked at it with a smile, very happy, and said with a smile, "Yes, that's how it should be. Eat more and drink more, so you can get better quickly."

  Jiayin ran in from outside, with a faint smell of fishy smell on her body, and she wanted to climb up But my belly was too round, which really delayed things, so I had no choice but to ask my grandma for help.

  "Grandma, help me!"

  Mrs. Li carried her granddaughter to the kang, chatting and joking with Mr. Ye.

  "Doctor Zhang bought two sheep from somewhere. He only wanted the intestines and the mutton and gave it to Hongying. There were many people in the village, so Hongying simply made sheep soup. The taste was so fragrant that guests in the valley rushed to buy it. . It was really hard to leave a pot for each family. Fu Niu is a greedy girl, and she drank all she wanted."

  Jiayin smiled, bared her little white teeth, rubbed her belly, and burped, which annoyed Ye Both the young master and Mrs. Li laughed.

  Li Laoer came in from outside and greeted the old lady, "Mom, I'll talk to Mr. Ye. You can go back and have a hot meal."

  The old lady saw that Mr. Ye looked good and felt relieved, so she gave a few instructions and went back.

  Li Laoer glanced at the good news. The little girl was lying next to Mr. Ye, playing with a jade pendant and crossing her legs, looking very comfortable.

  He couldn't help but touch his niece's pigtails, and then said, "Mr. Ye, I heard from my mother that you want to accept Fu Niu as your adopted daughter?"

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