Together with Grandpa Yang, Yang Shifeng and Grandpa Yang spent four days before and after finally tying up the shelves, counters and various wooden boxes. Next, as long as they go to the town and bring all the goods back in, they can officially open.
Grandpa Yang couldn't wait in his heart. In the past few days, many people from the village came to buy things at home one after another, and even people from other villages came to buy things when they heard the wind. Almost all the things that Yang Shifeng brought back were sold. It's more than half of the way out. I originally planned to sell it when it opened, but now it looks like I have to buy it again.
Many of the things that people wanted have not yet entered the house, so everyone urged Yang Shifeng to hurry in and come back.
Such a good business made Grandpa Yang so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. All the worries in his heart that he was afraid of losing money in doing business were all gone, and only the determination to do business well was left. Now that everything was ready, he immediately waved his hand. Said: "Shi Feng, I'm too old, I can't stand it in the town, you can take Eleven to the town to buy goods, get the stuff back in early, and our house will open early. By the way, remember to buy some firecrackers and let's have some fun. It's lively, and it's a big deal anyway."
Yang Shifeng nodded: "Okay, I'll go early tomorrow."
Grandpa Yang stood up again and walked outside: "I'll go talk to the villagers and ask if I want to go to town with our donkey cart tomorrow morning."
Yang Shifeng felt helpless at Grandpa Yang's lack of leisure at this moment, shook his head and smiled, and went into the house to move the things that he was going to bring to the town tomorrow into the donkey cart one by one.
Eleven watched him busy with his work, and wrote down the things he was going to buy tomorrow with a pen while watching. Going to town again.
On the eleventh, I wrote a lot, and wrote down everything I remembered. Seeing that Yang Shifeng was busy there, he said to him: "Yang Shifeng, listen to what I wrote and see if there are any mistakes. of."
Yang Shifeng put down what he was holding and stopped to listen carefully. After reading on the eleventh, he thought for a moment and added: "There are still candles, grass paper and cool oil for mosquito repellent that have not been written. In addition, the firecrackers that Grandpa asked to buy should also be written. "
Eleven suddenly added these four things on the paper, looked up at Yang Shifeng and smiled brightly, "Your memory is much better than mine." If he learns words, he should be very fast.
Thinking of this, Eleven had an idea and immediately patted the table, "Yang Shifeng, come here."
Yang Shifeng looked at her suspiciously, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, come here first."
Yang Shifeng had to put down what was in his hand and walked to the table to sit down.
Eleven moved to him and sat next to him, pointed to the paper in his hand and said, "Hey, how about I teach you to read in the future? You have such a good memory, you will definitely learn it soon."
"Learn?" Yang Shifeng was slightly surprised, because this was something he had never thought of. The people in the village were basically illiterate, and so was Yang Shifeng. When he was young, he was thinking about what he could get to fill his stomach. It's good to be alive. Where does the money and mood come from to study and study, and naturally, when he grows up, he will naturally not think about this matter. He never thought that he would be able to read.
Eleven really wanted him to be able to read, and said, "Learning to read is much more convenient, and you won't be fooled when you go to town in the future. More importantly, our family has to keep accounts when doing business. That's it, I’m busy during the day and don’t have time, so I’ll teach you an hour every night from now on, okay?”
every night? Yang Shifeng's eyebrows moved, hesitant, but looking at the words Eleven wrote on the paper, his heart started to move again. If he could also recognize these words, would he be able to write with Eleven
"Okay, I'll learn!"
Eleven laughed and patted his shoulder, "Then you have to study hard in the future. If you don't study well, I'll be good at it. By the way, I don't even have a ruler, otherwise you can make me one. It is specially used to beat the hand board, I heard that this beating hurts."
Yang Shifeng glanced at Eleven, stood up silently and went to work.
Eleven laughed in the back, imagining in her mind that she was hitting Yang Shifeng's prototype with a ruler, and Yang Shifeng felt aggrieved by the beating and felt that this picture was cola.
"Girl, why are you laughing?" Grandpa Yang came in from outside and asked Eleven's happy appearance.
Eleven stopped laughing immediately, and decided to save Yang Shifeng some face, "It's nothing, I'm happy when I think that the shop is about to open."
"Oh. I'm really happy." Grandpa Yang said to Yang Shifeng without doubting him, "Shifeng, I went to greet everyone in the village just now. Two people from your fourth in-law's family will go to town with you tomorrow. Come on, they have a lot of things; and you, Zhang Wubo, are going too."
Yang Shifeng nodded, without looking at Eleven, he silently took four benches from her side and placed them in the donkey cart, where people could sit.
Eleven poked his waist and whispered in his ear: "I don't want to sit in the carriage, I want to sit next to you and drive the donkey with you."
Yang Shifeng took the bench for a while, put down one bench in his hand, and finally took three and put them in the carriage.
Eleven quietly raised the corner of his mouth.
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The next day, Eleven got up early, and the sky was still bright, and the three people who wanted to go to town with Yang Shifeng also arrived at the Yang family early. Yang Shifeng sat in front of the car, Eleven sat next to him, and the two were not crowded at all.
"Lord, let's go." Yang Shifeng said to Grandpa Yang, who was standing at the door, and set off with the donkey cart.
Eleven also waved to Grandpa Yang, but before the carriage left the village, someone chased it from behind and stopped the carriage.
"Doctor Eleven, it's fortunate that you didn't leave, otherwise it would be over." The person who came was from the village, Yang Shifeng called him Uncle Liang, and he was sweating from running early in the morning, so he should be in a hurry.
As soon as Eleven saw it, he knew that he was here to find him. There must be some emergency that he had to deal with himself, otherwise he wouldn't have come to her at half-bright this day.
Hey, it looks like I can't go to town today.
Eleven glanced at Yang Shifeng and got out of the car. Yang Shifeng also got out of the car and asked, "Uncle Liang, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"
Uncle Liang panted and replied: "Shi Feng, your second brother Liang is not well. He started to have a fever in the middle of the night. Now not only has he not retreated, but it has become more and more serious. I am really afraid that he will burn out, so I will come quickly. I'm looking for Doctor Eleven." Then he turned to Eleven and said pleadingly: "Doctor Eleven, please help me, my second son is really burned too badly, you should show him quickly. Bar."
Yang Shifeng immediately looked at Eleven.
Eleven handed the written purchase list to Yang Shifeng from his sleeve, "Go to town by yourself, I can't go today, I'll go take a look." If it was before, Eleven would not necessarily go to see it. She has nothing to do with her, and she is not a warm-hearted person. Now, she wants to live here well, and she is willing to take good care of the people here.
She is willing to take the initiative to approach Yang Shifeng's life.
Yang Shifeng didn't pick up the paper, stood still, and looked a little hesitant.
When Eleven saw this, he immediately put the paper into his hand and pushed him again, "Okay, go ahead, next time you go to town and I'll be with you, don't delay this time, I'll wait for you to come back. ."
Yang Shifeng looked at the three people in the carriage who were waiting to go to town, then put the paper in his sleeve, took a deep look, and drove the donkey cart away.
Eleven took Uncle Liang to the house, "I'm going to get my medicine box. Now tell me what's going on. Well, why do you have a fever?"
Uncle Liang wiped the sweat off his forehead and explained: "Some time ago, my second son was accidentally cut into his thigh by a sickle when he was in the field. The wound was deep and there was a lot of blood. At that time, Dr. Eleven, when you were not there, neither did we either. The solution was to use the earth formula to stop the bleeding a little, and then send it to the town to find a doctor for treatment, but after he came back, he always had a fever, and the fever was not serious. He decocted and drank the medicine, but after drinking the medicine, it didn't help, until the middle of the night last night, when he suddenly had a high fever, and he couldn't go down. We knew that you were back, so we came to you quickly."
Eleven didn't speak, he accelerated his pace, went into the room to get the medicine box, and left with Uncle Liang before he could explain it to Grandpa Yang.
When he arrived at Uncle Liang's house, his second daughter-in-law greeted him worriedly, and said with a choked sob, "Father, Doctor Eleven, you've come, he's burned even worse, and now he's not awake, and he can't even scream. Awake."
When Uncle Liang heard this, his face changed immediately, and his voice trembled, "Doctor Eleven, look at my son."
Eleven went to the second room of Liang's family, and there was a smell of medicine when he entered. The man on the bed was closing his eyes, his face was burning red, and he was obviously in a coma.
Eleven stepped forward to look at his eyes, took his pulse again, and said, "Show me his wounds quickly."
The second daughter-in-law of Liang's family immediately rolled up Liang Er's trouser legs and exposed the previously injured part, "It's here, the injury was very deep last time, and the wound has been hurting."
The wound was still wrapped in gauze. Eleven brought the scissors from the medicine box and cut the gauze directly to reveal the wound inside. Looking at it, Eleven knew why he had a fever.
The wound is really serious, almost as long as a palm, and it is very deep. The flesh is opened. The wound has not healed for so long. Instead, it is very red and swollen. It is obviously inflamed. There are even signs of festering on the edges. Might be really festering.
Such a wound must be sutured, otherwise it will not be easy to heal, but there is no suture here, not only is the wound not sutured, but even the disinfection and care are not in place, and it is inevitable that it will become like this.
The most urgent task now is to deal with the wound, and it cannot be delayed any longer.
Eleven immediately ordered: "Prepare me a jar of white wine, I will use it, and there are also boiled water and candles."
Uncle Liang immediately ordered his family to do it, and then asked anxiously, "Doctor Eleven, what else do you need us to do? Just say it."
Eleven glanced at the people in the Liang family, plus Uncle Liang, a total of three big men, it was enough, so he said: "You help me hold him, it will be very painful to disinfect the wound later, don't let him move. "
Hearing this, the other two sons of the Liang family immediately came to hold Liang Er firmly.
Eleven first disinfected his hands, then cleaned the wound with boiling water, and then disinfected the wound with alcohol. Alcohol disinfection was really painful. Just after the wound, Liang Er struggled violently in a coma. Fortunately, the Liang family had another The two sons were so strong that they held it firmly, so that the eleventh disinfection was not delayed.
Eleven cleaned up the wound neatly, then took out the anesthetic he made and smeared it directly around the wound. After waiting for a short while, Liang Er's violent struggle stopped because the wound no longer felt any pain.
The Liang family were amazed.
"Okay, you can let go."
After Eleven finished speaking, he took out the needle and thread for suturing the wound. After carefully disinfecting it, he approached the wound and started suturing.
The Liang family was shocked. Clothes can be sewn, but they have never seen people's skin and flesh sewed together like clothes. It won't be broken, right
Still, Aunt Liang couldn't see it, and asked cautiously, "Doctor Eleven, is this going to be stitched up with a needle? Is that okay?"
Eleven knew that the people here had never seen suture, and didn't explain much, but said: "This is my exclusive treatment method, it works very well, don't worry."
When the Liang family heard the words, although their hearts were still in their hearts, they didn't question anything anymore. After all, they knew Eleven's medical skills.
But seeing that Eleven really started to sew, and watched the thin needle dig into the flesh, the people next to him felt the pain, and they couldn't help biting their teeth. Wouldn't it really hurt
But the strange thing is that Liang Er lying on the bed didn't respond at all, just as if his flesh was not being stitched.
How is this going
The Liang family couldn't help but think of the thing that Eleven had smeared on the wound. After that thing was smeared, Liang Er stopped struggling immediately. It's probably because of this thing that he didn't feel the pain, right? Thinking of this, everyone admires Eleven more in their hearts.
Eleven quickly sutured the wound, applied a layer of homemade gold sore medicine to the wound after sewing, and then wrapped the wound layer by layer with gauze.
Because the high fever was still going on, it would be very dangerous if it continued to burn. Eleven took out a silver needle and stabbed Liang Er once again. After receiving the needles, he didn't rush to leave, and stayed by the bedside to observe, until Liang Er's fever gradually subsided and his body temperature returned to normal, then he got up and handed a new bottle of medicine for golden sores to Liang's family, saying, "The fever has subsided, you guys Don't worry, from now on, apply medicine to the wound once a day, wrap it with gauze and don't move, and don't walk on the ground until the wound heals."
After Aunt Liang took it over, Eleven said again: "Wait a minute, you can pick someone with me to go home to get it, and then decoct the medicine for the patient to drink, twice a day in the morning and evening, and drink it continuously for half a month."
The Liang family nodded again and again, and Uncle Liang said gratefully: "Doctor Eleven, thank you so much, it would be dangerous if you were not my second child. How much do you think this doctor's bill will cost?"
Eleven did not intend to pay for medical treatment. Although she does not lack this amount of money, she cannot become a living Buddha who saves the world. How to receive money in the past will still be how you will receive money in the future. "Give me a hundred pennies."
Uncle Liang didn't say anything else and quickly took out a hundred cents and handed it to Eleven. Seeing that the afternoon was over after such a busy work, Uncle Liang said embarrassedly: "Doctor Eleven, it's already afternoon, are you hungry? We Go cook now, you can have a quick meal at my house and then go."
Eleven picked up his medicine box and carried it on his back, shook his head and said, "No need, I'm used to eating at home."
Almost everyone in the village knew about Eleven's character. The Liang family didn't do much reluctance after hearing her say this, so they had to thank them again and send the third daughter-in-law of the Liang family to follow Eleven to get medicine.
As soon as Eleven went out, he saw Yang Shifeng standing outside the Liang's house, sweating all over.
"You're back so soon?" Eleven was surprised, thinking that he would be late in the evening.
Yang Shifeng took the medicine box in Eleven's hand and carried it on his back. He nodded to the third daughter-in-law of the Liang family, and then said to Eleven, "It's faster to drive back and forth, and to buy things quickly."
Eleven didn't believe what he said. Where can I buy so many things? This person must be worried that she is in a hurry to come back. The weather is cold, and the clothes on this body are wet. However, she was sweet in her heart for a while, and she didn't dismantle the man beside him who was so awkward now, and went home with him with a smile.