I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

Mo Ruyue hated people to kneel at every turn, but in this time and space, kneeling was as common as drinking water and eating Chinese cabbage, especially when commoners saw nobles, it was an offense to not kneel, and it was easy to blame.

But there are not so many rules here, so when she saw the little beggar kneeling down, she immediately reprimanded.

The little beggar usually begging for money, kneeling has become a kind of instinct, and now Mo Ruyue reprimanded him a little bit, he just knelt on the ground and looked at her in a daze, or was stabbed by the person next to him before he reacted. , and immediately got up.

"When I finish reading this person, I'll go with you."

After Mo Ruyue finished speaking, she said apologetically to the people in the queue behind: "Everyone, let's change to another doctor first, here is also a matter of life, I have to go and see the situation."

Although Mo Ruyue has always been a little cold to others, everyone knows that she is a good-hearted person, so there is no objection to this reason.

After reading the patients at hand, Mo Ruyue immediately put on her medicine box, took the little beggar who had been waiting for a long time, and went straight to the headquarters of their beggar gang.

It was an abandoned village outside the city. It is said that there was a plague of locusts in the past. All the crops in the village were not harvested. The villagers all fled, and the village was abandoned. It has been abandoned until today.

Mo Ruyue did not believe this rumor. Even if the villagers fled because of the locust plague, I heard that the past ten years have been good weather, and that the village is just outside the county seat, and the transportation and resources are not bad. So wasted.

There must be another reason for this.

But these are not things that she needs to care about. No matter what the village is abandoned, it has now been occupied by a group of beggars, and it has become the headquarters of the county beggar gang.

The little beggar's speed is not slow, but compared to Mo Ruyue's, it's far behind. If it wasn't for him to catch up, she'd already be there.

"Qin, Mrs. Qin, you run...you run really fast!"

The little beggar was panting while running, but Mo Ruyue was walking like a fly with a huge medicine box on her back, not even her hair was messy, not to mention the expression on her face would change.

Soon the two left the city and came to the abandoned village outside. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, several adult beggars greeted them, all of them looking anxious.

"Miss Qin, you are finally here!"

"Miss Qin, save our boss!"

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They swarmed up and pleaded with Mo Ruyue incessantly.

"Then get out of the way and take me there to see!"

When Mo Ruyue said this, the beggars immediately gave way, and a younger beggar took the initiative to say, "I'll take you there! The boss is in the front room!"

The house looks like it should have been lived by the rich and noble people in the original village. The yard is very big. There are six rooms for people alone, not to mention the kitchen, warehouse, firewood room, pigsty and cowshed.

There were quite a few beggars around the entrance of the main house facing south in the courtyard, looking at the house worriedly, and occasionally whispering a few words to each other.

The arrival of Mo Ruyue obviously brought hope to them, and they wanted to hug and say a few words, but they were all driven away by the young beggar.

"Go, go, don't delay Mrs. Qin's treatment of the boss's injuries here!"

When he was maintaining order, Mo Ruyue had already entered the house, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a very strong stench.

It was the rancid smell that came out after the wound had rotted. If it was poisoned today, then the poison must be extremely overbearing to produce such an effect.

The boss of the beggar gang is a middle-aged man in his 40s. His hair is full of dirty knots and his long beard is tangled. He can't see his facial features at all. There are several deep wounds on the exposed chest, and the appearance of the rolled flesh is so hideous.

At first glance, it looks like a stab wound. Where is it from the wolf's claws? Even if it is caught by a wolf, the wolf's claws are not so strong and poisonous, which will make the wound rot into this state in less than half a day.

It should be that the boss of the beggar accidentally bumped into something when he was going up the mountain, and was almost killed, but he didn't know why he was able to escape from death. Maybe this is why he chose to cover up the truth of his injury with lies, for fear of being cut off.

Mo Ruyue didn't have time to think about it, and immediately stepped forward to start healing the beggar boss.

She first disinfected the wound with alcohol cotton and iodine. The beggar boss was already in a coma at this time, but he still had a strong reaction to the stimulation of the wound.

He struggled for a moment, and Mo Ruyue immediately asked the beggar next to him to avoid his wound and hold him down.

She took out the refined anesthetic from the medicine box, poured it on a clean cotton cloth, and covered the mouth and nose of the boss of the beggar gang. Soon he calmed down and fell asleep again.

Mo Ruyue first opened his mouth and placed a piece of ginseng on the bottom of his tongue to prevent him from becoming weak due to poisoning, and then began to use a scalpel to clean up the rotten flesh from his wound.

That scalpel was made of metal she extracted from various ores provided by the prefect, and it was as sharp as the stainless steel scalpel she had used before.

When the knife went down, thick black blood spurted out. Fortunately, Mo Ruyue always wore a mask during the operation, so that the blood was not sprayed on her face.

The stench became stronger and stronger, and the beggars next to him couldn't help covering their mouths and noses, but Mo Ruyue remained unmoved.

Son, still cutting the carrion carefully and quickly.

After about a stick of incense, all the carrion was cut off. At this time, the gushing blood had turned bright red, indicating that the poisoned part had been dug out.

However, the boss of the beggar also had several holes the size of the mouth of a bowl, which looked even more frightening than before.

At this time, Mo Ruyue began to replace the sutures with sterilized thin threads, and began to suture the wound of the beggar boss. Her stitches were so fine that after all the stitches were completed, only three narrow ones remained of the three large holes. suture.

Finally, she sprinkled the wound with hemostatic and muscle-building powder, and then wrapped the wound with a clean bandage.

This set of procedures was neat and tidy, and it didn't take long, which made the beggars onlookers stunned.

Even if it wasn't the first time they saw Mo Ruyue treating illness and saving people, they would still be amazed by her technique.

Seeing that the boss's breathing gradually calmed down, the beggars breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, take good care of your boss these few days, don't let him move too much, and don't eat any meaty and spicy food. Riding back and prescribing two different medicines, one for external application and one for internal use, it will take a while to take care of him. All right."

Mo Ruyue knew that these beggars looked very poor and destitute, but as the largest local snake in the county, they were neither short of food nor money, so only after the first few free consultations, the rest was all about how to collect money. receive.

"Okay, Mrs. Qin, don't worry, we will definitely cure the boss!"