The village owner's horse may be killed and sold. The woman's horse is not like. Although the hunter is small, he can still see the matter clearly. He took out all the money in his purse, and the red and yellow ones are copper coins, none of which are silver-white.

The horse was the woman's horse. He was not convenient for him to talk about other people's horses. He held the money in his hand and said, "It's someone's horse, I'm not convenient for him to talk about. How much is your medical expenses? Her horse was injured by my clamp, and I will pay the money."

The veterinarian looked at the woman in a blue skirt, wiped the tears from her eyes with her sleeves, and said, "You also have your horse removed from the street and sold it?"

The female shopkeeper looked at the veterinarian, narrowed his eyes and said, "Set the accounts for my horse."

Seeing that the woman in the blue skirt had not returned, the veterinarian asked loudly at the woman in the blue skirt: "You also have your horse removed from the sky and pushed it to the street to sell it?"

The female shopkeeper didn't like to look at the village owner, and now she didn't like to look at this person. She squeezed her eyelids, squinted her eyes, looked at him and said, "Get the score for my horse."

"No, that horse is pretty good, it's still a strong young horse."

The female shopkeeper didn't like to pay attention to the veterinarian or listen to him. So she replied to him and blocked his mouth: "You don't need to say that horse, I will never sell it anytime."

After hearing the woman in the blue skirt, the veterinarian took a sip of sobering soup, and his eyes immediately became energetic. His eyes were energetic and his mouth was open, and he looked at the woman in the blue skirt with a round mouth and said, "You, you are such a great man. I thank you for your horse. Thank you for not cutting the horse like the village owner and pushing it to the street to sell meat. There are great man in this world."

The woman in the blue skirt did not kill her horse, and the veterinarian was very grateful to her.

He is quite caring for animals. The female shopkeeper didn't hate him so much when he heard the veterinarian. He looked at the veterinarian and his eyes became kinder.

The thin hunter, holding the money in his hand, said, "Veter, I'll give you medical expenses."

The veterinarian raised his eyes and glanced at the hunter. The woman in the blue skirt did not kill her horse, and he was much more happy. He saw that the money in the hunter's hands were all copper coins. He said, "Your medical expenses don't seem to be enough."

"Not enough?" The hunter caught the money in his hand and asked with a blink of an eye: "How much does that woman's medical expenses cost?"

"How much?" the veterinarian calculated and replied: "Her horse's bones are not broken, and it is not a bone-raising medicine. It has sewed more than a dozen stitches. It only has nine silver coins today's medical money."

The female shopkeeper listened to the veterinarian and walked towards them and asked the veterinarian, "How much will the medical expenses be left in the future?"

The veterinarian looked up at the woman in blue skirt with a smile on his face. He said, "Your horse has not broken bones, but the clip has also damaged the bones. It is best to keep them for a longer time. Before the wound heals, don't let it walk long roads, let alone let it run. The clip has damaged the bones. If you want to ride a horse and walk around, it is best to take a hundred days."

The female shopkeeper knew about this without the veterinarian’s words. He said: “You can also pay attention to the medical expenses in the future, remove the stitches and change the dressing until the feet are completely recovered.”

The veterinarian likes horses. He said whatever he does. He said: "Removing the stitches and changing the dressings in a week. Change the medicine every week until the wound is completely healed. The horse is young and strong, and its wounds will probably be healed in half a month. But the bones inside should grow slowly. If you want to ride a horse, it is best to take a hundred days later."

"It can grow well in half a month." The female shopkeeper muttered in her heart. If it can grow well in half a month, it only takes half a month of medicine to make money. The bones in her skin can only be slowly raised. She asked, "Can it grow well in half a month?"

The veterinarian replied: "This horse is young and strong, and the flesh is good. The skin and flesh will grow fast. It will be better after half a month."

The female shopkeeper wanted to calculate the medical expenses at one time to save trouble in the future. She said: "Then calculate it in half a month. How much medical expenses are needed for today?"

The veterinarian broke his finger and replied, "The horse is ready, remove the stitches and change the dressings in a week. Including today's, it's your gold and five silver." Speaking of this, the veterinarian didn't know if the woman in the blue skirt asked her to go to her house to remove the stitches and change the dressings, or would she take the horse to her home to remove the stitches and change the dressings?

He asked, "A week later, should I go to your house to remove the stitches and change the dressings for the horse, or did you bring the horse to my house to remove the stitches and change the dressings for the horse?"

The horse has a foot injury and is difficult to walk. She said: "A week later, you come to my house. My house is on East Street, East Street Teahouse. I am the shopkeeper of East Street Teahouse. It is closer to the intersection. You are at the east of that intersection, and you will know it."

After hearing this, the veterinarian wrote it down and said, "Okay, in a week, I'll go to your house and remove the stitches and change the dressings for the horse."

One gold and five silver, although it is half a month's money. The hunter with thin figure has a total of twenty-two copper coins in his hand. That is, two silver and two coppers, which is still much worse than one gold and five silver. The only money on him is not enough.

He looked at his three hunter friends, two of them, and they had no money on them. One person had no money. There was no way. He saw that the female shopkeeper of the teahouse looked like a good person. He took two steps towards the female shopkeeper, swallowed and said, "Shopkeeper, I came out to hunt, and I didn't bring that money."

The hunter said, showing the money in his hand to the female shopkeeper. He said, "Shopkeeper, if you trust me, can you help me put the money on it first? When I get home and withdraw the money, I will send it to your teahouse?"

The female shopkeeper looked at the copper plate in the hunter's hand, gently pulled down his arm, and said, "Okay."

She looked at the veterinarian squatting on the ground, took out the purse, took out a gold and five silver, and handed it to the veterinarian.

The veterinarian saw that the female shopkeeper held a gold and five silver in her tender hands, and the gold was brilliant and the silver was bright, as if it had been washed, very clean.

The veterinarian reached out his hand holding the money and took the money clean from the female shopkeeper.

When I came out today, there were sorrows and joys. The sad thing was that the village chief killed the horse and pushed it to the street to sell meat. The joy was that he made some money. He put the money in the soft grass, took out the money, and put it in the money.

The veterinarian wiped the tears on his face, put away his purse, and stood up. He looked at the village owner's horse helplessly. The horse was almost killed by the village owner to sell meat. He looked at the horse, his heart felt sad, and his eyes became hazy again.

"Horse!" The veterinarian looked at the village owner's horse, lying on his side, half of his leg was cast, and he exclaimed.

"Horse!" The veterinarian looked at the village owner's horse and shouted again.

Everyone looked at the veterinarian, all the horses looked at the veterinarian, including the village owner's horse in white boots, and the forest, hiding in the eyes of birds in the trees. Even the squirrels climbing the tree looked at the veterinarian.

The village owner looked at the veterinarian and said to the fallen old horse. He said aloud: "What's wrong with you?" He asked the veterinarian.
Chapter completed!