Chapter 111: Quarrel
They had only heard that in ancient times, formations were needed to deploy troops on the battlefield, but they didn't expect that formations were also needed to treat illnesses.
Seeing black blood flowing out of Feng Qiang's body was enough to shock them.
Long Yu looked at Murong Xue. This little girl was quite capable. No wonder she made Old Seven so obsessed with her. If Old Seven hadn't fallen for her first, he would have wanted to pursue her too.
He turned around and saw his seventh brother, looking at the girl with fiery eyes.
I cried out in my heart, it’s over, Lao Qi has fallen into the grave of love.
This kid, who would have thought that he is still like a fool at this age.
Thinking of the little girl's lofty ambitions and bold skills that she had shown to Song Zhanbei, he really wanted to trick her away and let her teach his soldiers a lesson.
He has heard a lot these days that Song Zhanbei's soldiers have made a lot of progress under the guidance of this little girl.
Hey, after this team recovers and is discharged from the hospital, he will take them to compete with Song Zhanbei and the others.
When Ke Dong saw this, he took out his mobile phone, recorded a short video and sent it to his leader.
Murong Xue saw that the black blood was no longer coming out of the needle hole, and Li Xinran quickly picked up the gauze beside her and wiped the black blood off Feng Qiang's body.
Hua Zhonghua nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene.
After Murong Xue pulled out all the needles, she gave Feng Qiang a bottle of medicine to drink.
"That's good now. He can go back to his original ward after a good sleep."
Song Guojun was surprised: "Is it all right now?"
Murong Xue nodded: "Yes, thanks to the early discovery, you have to reward the person who took notes yesterday, otherwise I would not have discovered it."
Li Qingsong nodded: "That's fine."
Ke Dong came over and said, "Ms. Murong, please go see Mr. Zheng. His wound has not only not healed, but has become ulcerated."
Murong Xue looked at Hua Zhonghua and asked, "Is there still such a thing?"
Hua Zhonghua glared at him: "Why are you looking at me? Li Xiaocheng is in charge of those things."
Murong Xue understood immediately that these old guys were probably quarreling again. Judging from their expressions, they were probably at loggerheads again.
This "mother-in-law and daughter-in-law" relationship... what's going on? They quarrel all day long, but they can't be separated. When they are separated, they miss each other, and when they get together, they quarrel again if they don't agree.
He and Mr. Che handle matters here, while Mr. Li and his colleagues handle matters on the leadership's side.
This makes life difficult for the foreigners. Sen is sandwiched between them, like a brick, having to be moved wherever needed. It's not easy for the foreigners either.
"So do you want to go?" Murong Xue asked after she had packed up.
Hua Zhonghua puffed out his chest and said, "Go."
Murong Xue looked at these old children and thought that they were quite cute sometimes.
Fortunately, they were all in the same building, and the leader was on the eighth floor next door, just across a corridor.
When they arrived, they heard the sound of quarreling again.
They are Du Houpu and Li Xiaocheng. I heard that they quarreled whenever they met when they were young.
Murong Xue shrugged: "Ah, I see them loving and hating each other again."
Che Zongzhi nodded: "Indeed, aren't they annoyed by the constant noise?"
Murong Xue said earnestly, "How can it be called love and hate? In the next life, they should be separated into one boy and one girl, and then put together again."
Li Qingsong was puzzled: "Well, what do you mean?"
Murong Xue: "It's not tiring to work with men and women. Opposites attract, and same-sex repel."
Hua Zhonghua smiled and said, "This is not the battery that Lao Meng is researching."
Murong Xue acted like a master: "It's related to everything in the world. The so-called yin and yang are in harmony. The same principle applies to batteries."
After hearing this, Li Qingsong burst into laughter. After laughing for a while, he felt that the occasion was not right, so he immediately shut up and symbolically slapped his mouth a few times.
Murong Xue looked at Li Xiangdong's father, who was so lively, and was curious about how he gave birth to Li Xiangdong and Li Xiangnan, two people with facial paralysis.
It's better that Li Xiangdong follows her now, but Li Xiangnan is a complete expressionless person, with no expression on his face, just cold and cool.
When they walked into Mr. Zheng's ward, the two were still arguing.
Mr. Zheng looked at them as they came in, with a look of despair on his face.
The reason for the quarrel was that one person said that the rotten flesh should be scraped cleanly, while the other said that they should wait a little longer before scraping it, saying that there were still pustules around the wound and that they should wait until all the pustules were mature before scraping it cleanly.
Seeing them arguing so endlessly, Ke Dong frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.
Finally he coughed, and Du Houpu and the others saw that they had entered the ward at some point.
Li Xiaocheng saw Murongxue, and came over enthusiastically, pulled her and said, "Xue girl, come and see Lao Zheng's wound..."
Du Houpu even came over to help push Murong Xue to Mr. Zheng's side and look at the wound directly.
The two of them now cooperate extremely well and get along extremely harmoniously.
Mr. Zheng’s wound was around the Feiyang point on his calf.
Murong Xue looked at the wound and the area around it: "He was bitten by an ant. He didn't clean it at the time, so the poison inside spread. The wound happened to be near the bite site."
When she said this, everyone was dumbfounded.
Du Houpu was surprised: "Toxic? How come we didn't find any toxins?"
Murong Xue just stepped forward and touched the wound with her hand, and the source of the poison and the appearance of the ant appeared in the "Bai Cao Ji" in her mind.
Old Zheng looked up at Murong Xue. Zhu Di and the other old men had already told him about this girl's abilities. This wound was not only itchy but also excruciatingly painful. He had already lost all his temper. "Girl, can Grandpa Zheng still be saved?"
Murong Xue looked at the kind old man and said, "This isn't a fatal injury, so why can't it be cured? Wait for me to have someone bring my medicine box over. There's medicine there to treat your wound."
Long Zhan came over again to make his presence felt: "Where is the medicine box? I'll get it for you."
Murong Xue didn't even look at him: "No need, it's just a phone call."
But before she could make the call, Li Xiangdong came over with her medicine box.
As soon as Li Xiangdong entered the ward, he saw everyone looking at him, especially Long Zhan's resentful eyes, wondering what he had done.
Ignoring them, he walked up to Murong Xue and said, “It was Li Mingyu who told me that you were here. I happened to meet Secretary Kong of Mr. Zheng and he talked about this this morning.
I thought you would need a medicine box, so I sent it to you right away."