Twenty-Nine, the Sadness of the Times

When Ren Xiaosu learned that the officer's name was Wang Congyang, he was shocked. He was very worried that this guy would keep biting him.

At dawn, Ren Xiaosu opened the door and saw Wang Fugui cleaning the grocery store with a broom. After seeing Ren Xiaosu, Wang Fugui put down the broom and came over. He lowered his voice and asked, "What happened last night?"

"It's okay," Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "The private army inside the barrier still suspected me and searched again."

"Bah," Wang Fugui said angrily, "Every day we treat us refugees as thieves, and they all say that they are people under the cover of Boss Luo, and they dare to search for a second time."

"Come on, don't act anymore," Ren Xiaosu looked at Wang Fugui speechlessly: "Why are you angry for me?"

Wang Fugui laughed: "Don't worry, everything will be fine, I have already sent the new black medicine in."

At this moment, a man came running quickly outside, blood still dripping from his arm. When the man was still far away from the clinic, he shouted, "Doctor! Help me!"

Maybe it was because of too much blood, so the wound scared the man, but Ren Xiaosu knew at a glance that the injury of this guy was nothing at all.

In a market town, nothing means death.

I have to say that the refugees' outlook on life is quite open-minded, and things other than life and death are not too big of a deal.

Ren Xiaosu glanced at him: "Come in, your injury is not serious, you won't die. How did you get this injury?"

"I was going to go to the factory, but I found that I forgot to take something and turned it back. I found someone was stealing from my shack. I wanted to catch him, and he gave me a knife," the man explained: "Doctor, I Is it all right? So much blood."

"It's okay," Ren Xiaosu said calmly.

When the man heard that he couldn't die, he relaxed a bit. Ren Xiaosu took another look at his wound and wondered whether he had used the newly obtained anesthetic, should he use it?

Ren Xiaosu looked at the man and said, "We have anesthesia here, and it doesn't hurt at all to treat the wound after the anesthesia."

"Really?" The man was stunned for a moment: "Do you want money?"

"Nonsense," Ren Xiaosu said angrily, "I don't need money to give you such expensive medicine? You see that your wound is at least four inches long, and you have to stitch through such a long incision one by one, and you won't be hurt to death?"

Ren Xiaosu was telling the truth, this time the wound was too long, and it was estimated that the black medicine had to be carefully rubbed, otherwise the dose of medicine would not be able to be beaten at all.

Therefore, he was really worried that this product would not be able to bear the pain.

At this time, Sister Xiaoyu came out with an iron plate. Inside the iron plate was a syringe and a small bottle of anesthesia. This syringe was still available in the clinic before.

Medical conditions are limited and there is no disposable syringe needle, so it must be properly sterilized every time it is used. Logically speaking, this is definitely wrong, but what can Ren Xiaosu do?

All he can do is to sterilize it properly, such as roasting the needle on the fire for a while...

This time, Sister Xiaoyu waited for the needle to cool down before preparing to give the needle, but when she was about to give the needle, she was in a dilemma: "Xiaosu, is this anesthetic on the outside of the wound or inside the wound?"

They have never used this anesthetic before, so Sister Xiaoyu wondered, would the effect of the anesthetic be faster if the anesthetic was hit directly into the wound?

Ren Xiaosu was also stunned, he didn't even think about it: "I don't know either."

The man next to them listening to them almost urinated: "Have you never been given anesthesia? Will you heal your wounds..."

This man had heard that Ren Xiaosu could treat trauma, and now Ren Xiaosu had a very good reputation in the market town, so he came to the clinic for the first time.

As a result, it doesn't seem like that is the case now!

"Where are you fighting, Xiaosu," Sister Xiaoyu urged.

Ren Xiaosu glanced at the patient's face,

Then he pondered: "Why don't you kick your legs, lest he run away later."

patient:"???"

...

"Mission Completion: Reward 1.0 Strength."

"Mission: Treat 20 patients."

However, during this day, although Ren Xiaosu completed the third consecutive mission of treating 10 patients, his thank-you coins dropped from 10 to 8. Many people did not thank them with sincerity even if they were cured.

However, Ren Xiaosu felt that his current life was very fulfilling.

He went to see a doctor during the day, went to substitute classes in the afternoon, and chatted with Sister Xiaoyu and Yan Liuyuan in the yard at night. He planed the land in the yard and planned to plant some vegetables. One of his biggest wishes before was to have a yard and grow green onions, garlic, greens and other things.

Now, Ren Xiaosu felt that his strength was almost double that of a normal adult male, and his muscles were firmer again.

Ren Xiaosu asked the palace in his mind, "What are my strength and agility attributes now?"

The palace replied: "Strength 5.5, Agility 4.1."

Ren Xiaosu didn't speak. At this time, it seemed that his own attributes were relatively balanced, and he probably wouldn't suddenly turn into a muscular man.

Yan Liuyuan suddenly asked, "Brother, why don't you treat all those patients, it's all money."

Ren Xiaosu glanced at him: "I can't cure it."

"The doctor in the past couldn't treat it, so he did the same," Yan Liuyuan asked after thinking for a while.

"We can't learn from him," Ren Xiaosu explained. "Look at his current situation. Does anyone help him when he has an accident? One must have a bottom line."

"But we don't necessarily have someone to help us when we have an accident," Yan Liuyuan whispered with his head lowered, "They won't help us either, so why should we be so kind to them. These days, many people are eager for us to have an accident. "

Ren Xiaosu looked at Yan Liuyuan squarely. He knew that Yan Liuyuan was still young and his three views were still taking shape, and Yan Liuyuan's environment was destined to accept too much external malice.

Ren Xiaosu admitted that Yan Liuyuan was right. In this era, everyone is selfish, selfishness is a matter of course, and even hurting people's hearts seems to be a matter of course, but Ren Xiaosu must let Yan Liuyuan Understand that others are others and they are them.

"Remember Liu Yuan," Ren Xiaosu said solemnly, "Don't let the sorrow of the times become your sorrow."

Yan Liuyuan was thoughtful, and Sister Xiaoyu looked at the brothers with bright eyes. She suddenly felt that as long as Ren Xiaosu was still by Yan Liuyuan's side, then Yan Liuyuan would not be able to take a detour in her life.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside, and someone was surprised: "The band is back, didn't they go to the No. 112 barrier? Why did they come back?"

"Yeah, and the man who guided them is gone!"

Ren Xiaosu raised his head, he suddenly remembered that girl in a peaked cap with perfect firearms skills.

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