Chapter 44: Reunion after a long absence

Lost Village is only a day's journey from Sangshu County, this time Mo Zhiyuan only brought a small number of people, and the others were left behind under the leadership of Mo Lao Er, and by the way, the goods brought were sold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three days later, Yuan Fang and Mo Zhiyuan returned with a full load, this time Mo Zhiyuan made a lot of money, and really realized the cost of silk, Mo Zhiyuan spent more than 100 taels of silver to buy the purchased silk, but he couldn't fill two carriages, of which the yarn and silk are relatively cheap, otherwise just satin and brocade, it is estimated that 100 taels of silver can buy ten horses, which is still not embroidered, otherwise it is more expensive.

A horse of silk is about ten meters long, and the best brocade costs about ten taels of silver, almost one tael of silver and one meter, which is an absolute luxury.

Yuan Fang couldn't afford those, but he also had a lot of gains, although he didn't have as much money as Mo Zhiyuan, but he was also satisfied. This time, Yuan Fang spent more than one or two silver to buy a few rolls of fine thread woven with silk (about 80 meters per roll), the thinnest of which is about 0.2 mm in diameter and about 0.4 mm in thickness, which is just right for use as sutures.

In three days, Lin Geng has prepared the rubber products ordered by Yuan Fang, after a careful inspection, Yuan Fang is very satisfied, rubber gloves needless to say, compared to Yang Xiao's one, the elasticity of the rubber tube is also quite good, the most important thing is that these things have the ability to withstand high temperatures, put in the pot for steaming will not deform, will not soften, can fully withstand the use of steam disinfection, so far, Yuan Fang's goal of this trip to Xizhou has been achieved.

On the way back, Yuan Fang was worried and gloomy, not because of anything else, he was entangled in how to return the silver to Ren Fei, he can now say that he has no income at all, and the bicycle, even if it is successful, can it be sold or not, and it is not a matter of time and a half, it can't be in arrears for too long, Ren Fei and his family don't seem to be rich.

Yuan Fang also thought about asking Mo Zhiyuan to borrow some more silver, but after thinking about it, firstly, the silver that Mo Zhiyuan brought this time had already been almost spent, and secondly, Yuan Fang was really embarrassed to speak, and finally decided to take one step at a time, if it really didn't work, he would ask Qin Cao, and if he had it, he would borrow some from him and return it to Ren Fei.

At noon on the twenty-sixth day after Yuan Fang left Phantom Feather City, Qin Cao went out for a consultation, Yang Xing and Xiaomei practiced suturing and tying knots in the consultation room, Xiaomei sewed the wound on the pigskin, and breathed a sigh of relief, very satisfied with her 'work'.

Without hearing Yang Xing's praise, Xiaomei looked up at Yang Xing in surprise, and found that Yang Xing was in a daze again, and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Yang, why are you distracted again?" ”

Yang Xing sighed, his face full of worry and said, "Xiaomei, why did you say that the boss and Ren Fei haven't come back yet?" It's been almost a month, didn't you say you could come back in half a month? ”

Xiaomei comforted: "Don't worry, didn't you go to the dart bureau two days ago to ask, Brother Yuan, they may have been delayed by something, and they should be able to come back soon." Xiaomei said this, and the melancholy on her face was no less than that of Yang Xing.

Yang Xing sighed, put the used tools into the curved plate and washed them with hot water, wiped them clean with Xiaomei, put them in a leather roll bag and put them away, and as soon as the two of them came out of the consultation room, they heard a noise at the door, as well as the sound of a carriage running over the ground and the cheerful cry of the big head.

Yang Xing was overjoyed, and said while running outside: "It should be that the boss is back, I'll go out and have a look." Xiao Mei paused for a moment, and quickly followed out with a leather bag.

It is said that animals are psychic, early this morning as if there was a premonition, the big head has been squatting at the door, Yuan Fang just appeared at the mouth of the alley, the big head jumped up excitedly and rushed over.

I haven't seen him for almost a month, Yuan Fang misses the big head very much, and he doesn't care if the big head smells or not, hugging it is a fierce kiss, the big head, arching back and forth in Yuan Fang's arms, the tail is like a helicopter propeller, and he almost can take off.

Ren Fei didn't come to the hospital together, he was separated from Yuan Fang on the way, and he was away from home for almost a month, he wanted to go back to see his wife as soon as possible and talk about the pain of lovesickness.

Yang Xing and Xiaomei rushed out of the medical hall, and when they saw Yuan Fang with stubble on his face, he was stunned at first, Yang Xing laughed and rushed up to hug him tightly, Xiaomei stood aside and looked at Yuan Fang and Yang Xing with a smile and silence.

Yuan Fang patted Yang Xing's back fiercely and teased: "It's only been a month, you kid seems to have gained a lot of weight." ”

Yang Xing's excited eyes were a little moist, and he smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, Damei eats meat for us every day during this time, can we not get fat." ”

Letting go of Yang Xing, Yuan Fang opened his arms to face Xiaomei, smiled evilly and said, "Xiaomei, do you want to think about Brother Yuan?" Do you want to hug one? ”

Xiaomei blushed and snorted: "Don't want it." ”

Yang Xing smirked and scratched his head, looked at the carriage that came later, and said in surprise: "Boss, you bought these these?" So much. ”

Yuan Fang sighed and said, "One didn't pay attention, spent all the silver, and owed Ren Fei a lot." No more, come on, help move things in. ”

Yang Xing walked to the carriage, lifted the tarpaulin and asked, "Boss, what are these things?" ”

Yuan Fang untied the rope, picked up the tarpaulin and said, "It's all rubber." As he spoke, he picked up two rubber sheets and asked Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, has the house in the backyard been built?" ”

Xiaomei nodded: "It's already been built, just waiting for you to come back and arrange it, Brother Yuan, I'll also help." At this time, Da Mei, Xiao Qi and others who heard the movement also came out of the medical hall, and they were very happy to see Yuan Fang coming back, and they came over to help together, more than a dozen rubber plates, a bag of rubber gloves, and two bags of rubber tubes, and after a while, they entered the medical hall and put them in the new house (newly built house) in the backyard.

The carriage was the carriage of the Zhiyuan Dart Bureau, and Yuan Fang thanked him again and again, and sent the coachman out of the alley before coming back. Back in the backyard, the new house was indeed completed, and the outside was painted with a layer of white paint according to Yuan Fang's requirements, although it looked a little nondescript, but Yuan Fang liked it very much.

Walking into the room, there is a hall of about 60 square meters, and there are many things on the floor, such as various glass and metal containers, such as dried absorbent cotton balls and gauze, and a new wooden table with several sets of shiny surgical tools, which occupies almost half of the space.

When Yang Xing saw Yuan Fang coming in, he couldn't wait to ask, "Boss, where do you put these things?" It seems that it can't be put down here. Yuan Fang walked a few steps through the first door on the left hand side and looked inside, it was a room of about thirty square meters, the walls were snow-white, and there were two wooden shelves on both sides of the wall, painted in the color of black walnut, black and white were clear and simple and generous, but the windows were still old-fashioned pasted windows.

Yang Xing said, "Boss, there is still a room inside. Yuan Fang exited the wooden frame room and walked to the depths of the hall, here is the second door on the left, this door is a little larger, this is a room about the same size, there is only a set of tables and chairs in it, it seems empty.

There was a wooden board on the ground in the corner, and Yuan Fang walked over and knocked on it: "This is the basement below?" ”

Yang Xing introduced: "Boss, the bottom is spacious, but it's a little dark, and you can't see anything if you don't light the lights." ”

Yuan Fang beckoned and said, "Just put those things here first, and I'll clean them up later." Yang Xing and Xiao Qi brought the rubber sheet in, put it on the table according to Yuan Fang's instructions, and then pointed curiously, it was the first time they had seen such a light and fluttering thing.

Xiaomei asked curiously, "Brother Yuan, what are these for?" ”

Yuan Fang smiled: "I told you that you don't understand, you will know in a few days." Xiaomei wrinkled her nose angrily, turned around and went out, Yuan Fang smiled dumbly, the little girl has not seen her temper for a few days.

Didn't go to the basement, there were still a lot of things to do, Yuan Fang returned to the hall, saw Xiaomei was holding a few rubber tubes and looked at them curiously, and couldn't help but smile and said: "This is a rubber tube, which can be used as a tourniquet." ”

Xiaomei repeated incomprehensibly: "Tourniquet? ”

Yuan Fang picked up one and beckoned to Xiao Qi and said, "Come, Xiao Qi, roll up your sleeves." Xiao Qi didn't know why, so he rolled up his sleeves according to Yuan Fang's request and let it fall.

Yuan Fang tied the tourniquet to the third of Xiao Qi's upper arm, and gently patted the elbow fossa, and suddenly the blood vessels were faintly bulging and became clearly visible.

Yuan Fang said to Xiaomei: "See, this is a use of a tourniquet, and it can also help stop bleeding." ”

Xiaomei's eyes lit up, and she picked up a rubber tube and looked at Yang Xing: "Come here, let me try." Yang Xing's face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, and was at the mercy of Xiaomei with an intoxicated face.

Yuan Fang swept the four sets of surgical tools on the table and asked in surprise, "Why are they all here?" ”

Yang Xing explained while enjoying Xiaomei's 'massage': "Boss, I took my set and used it, these Qin doctors said to wait until you come back." ”

Yuan Fangwan smiled, this Qin Cao was still a little outwardly or reserved, picked up one of the leather bags and handed it to Xiaomei and said, "Here, this is what I promised you, and the other set you give to Brother Qin." ”

Xiaomei has been thinking about these things for a long time, but after all, this is made by Yuan Fang, Yuan Fang is not there, she and Qin Cao are embarrassed not to ask for it, these days, Xiaomei will come here every day, carefully wiping every tool, especially the scalpel, is her favorite one.

Xiaomei was overjoyed and took the two leather bags with a smile, hugged them in her arms, her eyes smiled like crescent moons, and she thanked sweetly and said, "Thank you, Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan is the best." ”

Yuan Fang said in the tone of an old pedant: "You have to study well with Brother Qin." Xiaomei nodded vigorously. Da Mei didn't complain about Xiao Mei this time, she stood aside and smiled with relief, her eyes full of gentle doting.

Da Mei looked at Yuan Fang: "Brother Yuan, you see what else needs to be added, I will find someone to do it tomorrow." ”

There was almost nothing in the house, and it was really necessary to add some, but Yuan Fang weighed his money bag, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let's wait and talk, these are not in a hurry." ”

Yang Xing guessed what Yuan Fang was worried about, raised his head and said proudly: "Boss, I heard you say that the money is spent just now, if you are short of money, squeak, I have." ”

Yuan Fang looked at Yang Xing, his face full of surprise: "Do you have it?" Where did you get the money? Yang Xing helped in the medical center, but the business of the medical center was not good, and he only gave ten copper plates of pocket money every month.

Yang Xing's face was proud: "Boss, do you remember that time when I wrote a few words in exchange for a lot of coarse paper?" ”

Yuan Fang nodded, and then suddenly said in disbelief: "Could it be that someone really spends money to buy your words?" "Yuan Fang didn't think about letting Yang Xing sell words to make money before, but Yang Xing didn't have much fame when he first came, and he had to smash his hands if he didn't get it right.