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Su San looks more than ten years older than during the day. The unnatural condition of his right leg becomes more obvious, but he looks calm. After finding song QingHan from the tent, he rubs his index finger and says, "Da, doctor, my leg... Do you have any way to cure it?"

In fact, he knew that he was not kind. After all, he had treated song QingHan like that in the afternoon, and now he came to ask for help. But if it wasn\'t for song QingHan\'s last sentence, he might have forgotten it. After that, he would have raised a touch of hope in his heart...

if his leg could be cured, he would not have to be frightened It can also be hard.

Song QingHan didn\'t embarrass him. After all, the affairs in the afternoon were not because of him. It was just the so-called group leader who was full of food to find fault. Even if there was no su San, he would still be in trouble. Therefore, he simply said, "yes! Where you live, I\'ll go and get it from you. "

Su San hesitated for a moment and hesitated to say, "I live in the stable."

Instead, song QingHan was stunned, and he said with a puzzled face: "aren\'t all logistics people living in tents? What do you do in the stable? "

Hearing this question, Su San gave a bitter smile and shook his head: "it\'s a long story. In a word... Do you want to go with me?"

Song QingHan nodded and went back to the tent to pack up his things. He handed the stone to a Hong. Then he followed Su San to his present residence.

No matter how good the stable is, it is still too simple for people to live in. Fortunately, the weather is not too cold now. Otherwise, for Su San, the night will be hard.

Su San was ordered by song QingHan to lie down on the thatch and lift his trouser legs to reveal the black part.

After detoxifying his hand with wine, song QingHan pressed on Su San\'s wound. Seeing that Su San\'s eyebrows showed a painful look, he calmly said, "that kick broke your bone and stabbed the blood vessel. In addition, you used the injured leg recklessly in the later stage, so it became this appearance. If you try to be brave for another two days, the leg can only be sawed off by you. "

After listening to song QingHan\'s words, Su San\'s back is cool, and his heart suddenly rises with fear.

He had no need to doubt song QingHan\'s words, because song QingHan cheated him, and what could he get from a sloppy horse farm logistics? A few taels of silver is the limit.

Thinking of this, he decided to make it clear in advance, so as not to be misunderstood by song QingHan.

"Doctor, if you want to pay me, I..."

Song QingHan raised his hand and made a gesture to stop him. He said calmly: "I don\'t need any reward. On the contrary, I want to ask you to do me a favor, but this is not necessary. If you don\'t want to help, just say it. I won\'t force others into trouble. In order not to let you tangle, we will solve the problem of your leg first."

With that, he did not delay any more. He directly swung his knife to Su San\'s right leg.

As long as the broken bones are fixed well, the stabbed wounds have to be cleaned up, otherwise they will develop into inflamed and rotten bad meat.

Su San looked at the knife walking upstream of his leg. He felt a wonderful pleasure.

In fact, his right leg had been unconscious for a long time, so even if song QingHan kept cutting the knife into his bones, he would not frown.

Although he can\'t understand the treatment of song QingHan, he still can\'t say anything, and even very obedient. This is probably the thing in his bones. He always feels that he has nothing good to be coveted by others, so when others show kindness, he will be very grateful.

However, this does not mean that he is stupid. He can see that others use goodwill to cover up malicious behavior. For example, the former group leader, even with a smile on his face, can\'t make him feel trusted.

While he was wandering in the sky, song QingHan had cleaned up his wound and fixed his right leg with a board he had carried with him. While wiping his hands, he told him: "don\'t immerse in water, but I think you live here, even if you want to soak in water. Don\'t eat hair. Well... It\'s hard. That\'s the only thing left. Don\'t overdo it. Stop when you\'re uncomfortable. By the way, why don\'t you let people know you\'ve hurt your leg? "

Su San rubbed his index finger subconsciously. He felt embarrassed and said, "if you work in a racecourse, you must be flexible. Otherwise, the team leader will threaten us and throw us to clean up the battlefield. But it\'s too dangerous to clean up the battlefield. There are still children in my family..."

he said with a smile and a soft voice: "it\'s not much older than your child But he didn\'t know how to speak...

he was laughing, but he didn\'t know how to say it. Fortunately, he stopped soon, but the smile on his face could not be maintained. He slowly closed up and sighed: "it would be nice to end the war earlier..."Song QingHan\'s heart is tight, lowered his head, did not speak.

After the two people were sad, song QingHan patted Su San on the shoulder and said, "have a good rest. If you have anything, go to me. Except in the morning, I\'m usually there."

Su San nodded gratefully. Before Song QingHan left, he couldn\'t help but say, "doctor song, what did you want me to help you with?"

Song QingHan stopped for a moment, but without hesitation, he said directly: "I want to find someone to take care of my son Xiaoshi for a while. It won\'t be long. It\'s only about one or two hours in the afternoon. I don\'t know you..."

"yes, I can! I\'m free. "

Su San didn\'t wait for song QingHan to finish asking, he agreed first, smiling and touching his head, adding: "in the afternoon, I usually ride on a horse to patrol the racecourse for a few rounds, just in time to take a small stone."

His ideas coincided with his own, so song QingHan\'s eyes showed a little smile, nodded his head and said, "thank you very much. When your legs are ready, I\'ll put the small stone here again."

Unexpectedly, Su San shook his head and sighed: "I have to do something about it. Doctor song might as well put the small stone over earlier. Don\'t worry. I won\'t let the stone get hurt."

Song QingHan saw his insistence and pondered for a moment. Finally, he nodded, waved his hand and walked back to his tent.

Before he went to his tent, he saw an anxious figure hovering at the door. After seeing the man\'s appearance, he was surprised: "Shuluo? You came to me? "