Luo Lan's wound was in good condition and did not collapse. Wei Zhao disinfected and changed the medicine and wrapped it again.

Originally, if she was in modern times, she would have blood transfusions, otherwise she would not be able to recover by simply taking it back for a while.

But Wei Zhao doesn't want to expose too many secrets in the clinic. He only plans to use plasma when there is an emergency or when Western medicine knowledge is accepted by people in the future, otherwise he will have to explain for a long time.

And it is very likely that it will cause panic if explained, and there is no need.

He took the infusion device from the medicine box and the medicine. Wei Zhao said, "To get better, should I have an infusion?"

"Infusion? What is it? It's also your own treatment?" Luo Lan became more and more curious about Wei Zhao.

He knows how to make medicine, make syringes, and suture them. He doesn't use medicine like other doctors. He doesn't use bitter medicine soup, but uses some small pills and methods to cure diseases. She has never heard of it. If she hadn't learned poetry and songs with Master for several years and had been walking in the world for a while, she would have thought that she was ignorant and had too little knowledge.

But she was indeed ignorant and she didn't know about the treatment method Wei Zhao said.

"Infusion is to send the medicine directly into your blood vessels, so that the medicine can work as quickly as possible." Wei Zhao explained simply.

Luo Lan nodded thoughtfully, not very understanding, but even if she said it more clearly, she might not be able to understand it, so she stopped asking, just opened her eyes and watched Wei Zhao pick up things from the medicine box. His things were always so novel and interesting.

Sure enough, Wei Zhao took out a transparent tube that could be bent at will, with a white pointed thing like a thick needle on one side, and a needle on the thinner tube on the other side.

The transparent medicine bottle also has no material to be seen, and the clear medicine inside has never been seen before.

Wei Zhao took out the rubber band, tied it to Luo Lan's arm, held her hand with her left hand, and gently patted the blood vessels on the back of her hand with her right hand.

The delicate and soft hands were gently placed in his palm, and the white back of his hand turned slightly red because of his slap. Wei Zhao suddenly touched it in a strange way.

Luo Lan's hand trembled, but she didn't pull it out.

Realizing what he did, Wei Zhao's face turned red again. It was so strange. The self-control he had always been proud of, when he encountered this woman, he lost his composure repeatedly and kept thinking about some warm scenes in his mind. It was so embarrassing.

He forced himself to calm his mind, pushed the needle into her light green blood vessels, attached tape to fix the needle, then unbuttoned the rubber band, adjusted the drip of the liquid, and then said: "This hand cannot move, otherwise the needle will be exposed and you will have to be pierced again."

Luo Lan nodded, one of her arms was stiff and she didn't dare to move. Some cold liquid flowed into the blood vessels along the thin tube. She felt a little nervous and excited inexplicably.

Wei Zhao put a pillow behind her, asked her to lean on it, and then pulled a thin quilt to put it on her.

"Relax, don't be nervous, as long as you don't move too much, it's okay." Seeing that Luo Lan was too nervous and kept staring at the hand, he laughed a little.

A person who suffered such a severe injury and didn't even shout pain now showed a nervous look due to the infusion.

This is what my little daughter's family should look like!

"I'm not nervous. I've never seen such a cure. I'm curious, curious or do you understand?" Luo Lan seemed to see the teasing behind his smile and said stubbornly.

"Well, I'm curious, I understand. Then you relax." Wei Zhao nodded in an argument, found a stool and sat down at the head of the bed, and then called Su Yuancheng to come in.

As soon as Su Yuancheng entered the door, he saw the medicine bottle hanging on the bed, connecting it to Luo Lan's hand with a transparent tube. He was stunned for a moment.

Is this the young master’s method of curing diseases?

When did the young master learn such medical skills? And didn’t he say that he had forgotten what happened before, how could he remember this medical skills?

He was a little uncertain for a moment. Is Wei Zhao his young master?

However, his feelings are not wrong. After living together for more than ten years, how could he admit his mistake in the young master?

Seeing his appearance, Wei Zhao shook his head at him and signaled him that they would talk about them later. He called Su Yuancheng in to let him listen to what Luo Lan said about the Han family.

After Su Yuancheng sat down a little further, Wei Zhao asked Luo Lan: "Did you say you were from Luofengzhai last night?"

Luo Lan nodded: "Yes!"

"Then why are you doing here alone in the prefect's office?" The officials and bandits were incompatible. She was not here to have fun when she was free, right?

Luo Lan was silent for a moment and said, "Do you know the Han family's family killing case in Yuping Village, Qingshui Town?"

I know, didn’t I appear here because of this?

Wei Zhao nodded, and Su Yuancheng also looked over with a very serious expression.

"We have settled in Fengzhai and established the village for decades. We have never robbed civilians, robbed good masters, and helped the poor. We have collected some filial silver from corrupt businessmen and corrupt officials. We have never harmed human lives. Although we are bandits, we have our own rules.

But this time, the prefect actually pushed the Han family's murder and set fire to Luofengzhai, and sent troops to encircle and suppress us. If our village had not been hidden and difficult to find, there would be a disaster that would have been unpredictable!

Of course, we can't just let it go. If we accept the blame this time, we are afraid that any major case in Luoxiang Mansion will happen in the future. As long as the real murderer is not found, it will be pushed to my Luofeng Village. Wouldn't we be surrounded and suppressed by the government every time?

Of course, everyone in my village couldn't swallow this. I wanted to come here to see what it was for. The government that has always been in trouble will suddenly pull us out as a target. Who knew that he accidentally missed his whereabouts last night, and then he was discovered and started to beat him up!"

Wei Zhao heard what she said, and he was also confused. Why did the government choose Luofengzhai to take the blame for the murderer? Is there any random reason?

However, it seems that Luo Lan has some status in the village. The domineering aura that she inadvertently revealed when she spoke just now was a superior temperament that had been giving orders for many years.

"What are you going to do now?"

Luo Lan shook her head, "I haven't thought about it yet, but I'll take care of the injury first and then check it slowly. There is always a reason. Anyway, I have come, so I must find out the reason and give an explanation to my brothers in the village."

Wei Zhao looked at Su Yuancheng and spread his hands, looking like "Look, I'll say Luofengzhai is not the murderer."

Su Yuancheng didn't say anything. He had too many questions in his mind now. Why did the young master change so many times? This medical technique is so weird and unusual? Why do people who claim to be "amnesia" suddenly understand this medical technique?

Su Yuancheng's searching gaze opposite was too dazzling, which made Wei Zhao, who pretended not to see his question, couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and said to Luo Lan: "Lying down and don't move, I'll let Wan'er come here to accompany you."

After saying that, he took Su Yuancheng out of the room and found a secluded place to talk.
Chapter completed!