MTL - The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension-Chapter 265 Click it, it doesn't hurt at all

  Chapter 265 Click, it doesn’t hurt at all

  265 click, no pain at all

Being disgusted by a nine-year-old doll, Niu Baishun's face was very exciting, but the pain in his hand was even worse, and he didn't care about those face-saving skills. If you dislike it, just dislike it, and asked: "Niece, please explain it to me more clearly." .”

  Zhao Zhitong didn't appreciate it at all: "Don't get married with me. As for treating your hand, there are two ways to treat it now, one is cheap, easy to operate, and can give immediate results; the other is expensive and needs to be adjusted slowly, which one do you choose?"

  Niu Baishun heard this, needless to say, immediately said: "Of course choose the cheap one with quick results!"

  Zhao Zhitong nodded: "Success, I will treat it as you said!"

   After finishing speaking, he shouted at Sun Daxiang: "Third cousin, go to the backyard and get the guillotine!"

  Niu Baishun was taken aback for a moment: "What are you using the guillotine for?"

Zhao Zhitong looked at each other like a fool: "What can I do, heal you, don't you choose quick results? This poisonous gas is now on your finger, with a knife, click, from the root Cut it off, the poisonous gas will be gone, won't the effect be immediate?"

  Zhao Zhitong said it vividly, and with the click, Niu Baishun seemed to feel that his finger was really broken, and his hands trembled in fright.

  Sun Kang on the side smiled: ...This little girl is starting to tease her.

  Sun Daxiang at the counter immediately understood the meaning of the little cousin, and shouted: "Okay, little cousin, wait for me, I'll go get it right away, take the sharpest new guillotine in our house, and guarantee that it will be broken in one blow."

   Then he said to Niu Baishun: "Don't be afraid, the guillotine is sharp, just one stroke, it only hurts once, and it won't hurt in the future."

   After finishing speaking, he ran to the backyard.

  Niu Baishun's face turned pale with fright, and he said immediately: "Hey, don't, don't, don't chop off your hands, don't chop off your hands."

  Xiao Guizi also protected Niu Baishun, and shouted: "Doctor, doctor, you can't cut it. Do you know how valuable my master's hands are? My master relies on this to make money, so you can't cut it."

   "Don't cut it?" Zhao Zhitong frowned, and said displeased: "All right, don't you want to cut it? Then there's nothing you can do."

  Niu Baishun smiled flatteringly and said, "Isn't there another way?"

  Zhao Zhitong sighed: "Sure, then use the second method."

   As he spoke, he picked up a pen and wrote a prescription: "This method is to expel all the poisonous gas in the body bit by bit. Only in this way can we no longer get sores."

  Niu Baishun nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, as long as it can cure the disease."

  Zhao Zhitong picked up the prescription, blew on the ink on it, and then said to Niu Baishun: "The consultation fee plus the medicine fee, 20 taels of silver."

  Niu Baishun said: "Two, twenty taels? This, so much?"

  Xiao Guizi also widened her eyes: "You, this is not cheating, what kind of medicine is worth twenty taels, this, this is too high!"

  Zhao Zhitong blinked: "Ah? You think it's expensive, but this is our De Ren Tang's secret plaster. In the world, only my De Ren Tang has it. Don't you want to buy it? Okay, then go and ask Gao Ming to go."

   Phew! Still too expensive! When he used this trick to embarrass Zhang Jinbao and his wife, why didn't he feel that he was wicked!

   Seeing that Zhao Zhitong refused to treat him, Niu Baishun panicked, and quickly softened: "Hey, don't don't, it's not expensive, it's not expensive at all, isn't it just twenty taels, I'll give it."

   As he spoke, he took out a money bag from his pocket, took out twenty taels of silver with difficulty, and handed it to Zhao Zhitong.

  Zhao Zhitong collected the money, and then handed the prescription to Sun Daqing who just came back: "Give him the medicine. Oh, by the way, give him the 'Tingzi Plaster' made in our pharmacy for six days."

   "Hey, okay." Sun Daqing responded, took the prescription, and quickly ran to the counter to get Niu Baishun the medicine.

   "Dig out an appropriate amount of plaster and apply it on your finger. Change it every two days."

  Sun Daqing packed the medicine, put it on the counter, and said in a procedural way.

  Niu Baishun glanced at Xiao Guizi, who hurried forward to take the medicine, then helped his master, turned his head and walked out the door.

  After the two walked out of the medicine shop, Niu Baishun gritted his teeth in pain, and said fiercely: "You **** girl, you don't save me any face, you are really mad at me."

   After finishing speaking, there was a concentrated pain in the sore, and Niu Baishun cried out.

  Xiao Guizi: "Master, don't be angry. Be careful not to get angry. She's just a yellow-haired girl who doesn't even have a single tooth. When we recover, treating her will be as easy as crushing an ant!"

  Niu Baishun looked back at De Ren Tang, thought to himself, **** girl, stare at me, then snorted coldly: "Let's go!"

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  After Niu Baishun returned home, he hurriedly asked his servants to decoct the medicine for him.

  When Zhao Siniang heard that her husband was back, she hurried over to comfort her caring husband: "Husband, is your hand feeling better? I made pear soup for you. It's clear. Would you like some?"

  Niu Baishun was feeling very angry.

   Zhao Siniang came over and ran into the muzzle of the gun. Niu Baishun gave her a scolding without saying a word.

   "You said I'm not well yet, can't you see that your man is in pain? I don't have a little vision. Don't hang around in front of me if it's okay. It makes me upset!"

   Zhao Siniang felt wronged after being scolded, but she didn't dare to quarrel with her man, so she could only hold her breath and go back to her yard.

  Then, the maids in the yard suffered disaster, being thrown and beaten.

   Zhao Miaomiao and Zhao Liuniang, who followed Zhao Siniang to the county, would stand in the corner of the room in fear, not daring to speak.

  They followed with full of expectations. When they first arrived, Zhao Siniang was kind to them, gave them new clothes, and gave them delicious food.

  However, Zhao Siniang has a bad temper, and often gets angry with Master Niu, and then comes back to vent her anger. For the first time, Zhao Miaomiao stepped forward to comfort Zhao Siniang.

  However, Zhao Siniang slapped her in the face directly, beating and scolding her, even Zhao Liuniang was beaten and scolded along with her.

  Although afterwards, Zhao Siniang cried and apologized to the two of them, crying for her difficulty, saying that she was so angry that she was so angry that she hit them.

  However, Zhao Miaomiao and Zhao Siniang were still intimidated. In the future, whenever Zhao Siniang lost his temper, they would be silent and dare not go forward again.

   After losing her temper, Zhao Siniang looked at Zhao Miaomiao and asked, "Miao Miao, how old are you this year?"

  Zhao Miaomiao replied in fear, "I'll be thirteen after my birthday."

  Zhao Siniang nodded her head thoughtfully and said, "Thirteen is the age to get married."

  Hearing the words 'you can marry', Zhao Miaomiao blushed, lowered her head shyly, and felt a burst of joy in her heart.

  Auntie is going to find a husband's house for her, and I can't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in my heart.

   Seeing Zhao Miaomiao's careful thinking, Zhao Siniang sneered in her heart. For an ugly girl like her, she still wants to marry in the county.

   Zhao Liuniang over there saw that Zhao Siniang only asked Zhao Miaomiao, and immediately became a little impatient, and then said: "Auntie, I, I am fourteen this year."

   After speaking, she looked expectantly at Zhao Siniang.

  (end of this chapter)