Chapter Seventy-Nine: Stolen Medicine

said that it was half an hour, but it was really half an hour, and after Zhu Ge's arm was bitten by martial arts for another half an hour, he finally took it back.

The old doctor bandaged Zhu Ge's wound.

"Why suffer this sin, it's not a wooden stick, stuff it in and bite it casually."

Zhu Ge smiled silently.

After all, the wooden stick is hard, it will hurt the mouth, and the arm will be bitten a few times, but it is okay.

Wu Gong finally stopped struggling and fell asleep, Zhu Ge wiped the sweat from his head and neck with a cotton cloth, and went out to wash his face with cold water.

Relaxed, the whole body softened.

He went back to the house, moved a stool, sat on the edge of the bed, and waited for Wu Gong to wake up.

But he really seemed to be tired, and fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

Wang Chuanxiong and Li Yu received the news, rushed over by car, and went directly to the mayor's house when they arrived at the place.

The little warrior who went back to look for people before found that the piles of medicines that had been placed in the yard of the mayor's house seemed to be much less.

"No, I remember that these medicines were piled up under that tree, why do they seem to be so much less now?" He scratched his head and didn't think.

Li Yu was of course happy to see that his things had been snatched back, and immediately went over to count them, and sure enough, he found that a third of the amount was missing.

The courtyard was quiet, and it seemed that there was no one.

When I entered the room, I found that Zhu Ge was still asleep on the edge of the bed, and Wu Gong was also lying on the boat, I don't know if he was in a coma or asleep.

"Sir, wake up." The little soldier stepped forward to push Zhu Ge.

Zhu Ge woke up in a daze, alerted to the fact that he had fallen asleep like this, and quickly raised his eyes to look at martial arts, but fortunately he was still asleep.

"Sir, I brought Dr. Wang here."

Zhu Ge looked behind him, Wang Chuanxiong and Li Yu were indeed at the door.

He immediately got up and went out.

"How did you come so fast? What happened to American planes? ”

Wang Chuanxiong and Li Yu looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Not long after you left, Zheng Liang reorganized the team, pressed all the prisoners into the Japanese car, and took them away. We went to stop it, but he said to each according to what he wanted, and asked me to tell you that there would be a time later. So Li Yu and I went to a pharmacy to rest, and the small part of the Eighth Route that was left behind could not stop the national army from taking prisoners, so we could only wait for you to come back at the dock. Wang Chuanxiong picked up the teapot on the table and poured a glass of water to moisten his throat, "We heard the roar of American planes coming in the pharmacy, and the common people thought that there was going to be a war, so they were so frightened that they ran around the streets. I thought the fighters at the docks were going to be blown up, but guess what, the plane went around in a circle and left, and he didn't blow it up! ”

Didn't blow up? Zhu Ge wondered, since he flew here, he must have received the news from here, but why didn't he bomb it?

There was no bombing, but now it seems that it should be a good thing, Japan's forces in Quancheng have been completely removed, and the dock can resume normal operation, but it will be troublesome if it is bombed.

"What's the matter with him?" Wang Chuanxiong rolled his martial arts eyelids and looked at it, "Have you used the medicine?" ”

"Suddenly stimulated and began to toss, fortunately Brother Li Yu's medicine worked, otherwise I really don't know what to do." Thinking of just now, Zhu Ge was still afraid, this was an illness in front of him, he could save him and help him, but if it was in front of the enemy, this would become his biggest fatal injury.

"I was supposed to have another visit yesterday, but I missed it. Now that he's asleep, let's do acupuncture. ”

Wu Gong seemed to hear someone talking, and said in a hoarse voice: "Water ......"

Zhu Ge immediately poured a glass of warm water, held Wu Gong's head, and fed him to drink.

The martial arts who came to his senses once again looked at Zhu Ge coldly.

"Do you all know who harmed my Wuji Mountain and wanted to kill me?" He looked at Wang Chuanxiong and Li Yu.

No one in the room answered, and Wu Gong could see that they were acquiescing.

"Why didn't you tell me the enemy was right in front of me?" He sat up and asked.

"Brother," Li Yu walked over and put a pillow behind him for Wu Gong to lean on, "Things are not as simple as you think, now to tell you, killing people will not solve hatred, it is better for you to think about it yourself." ”

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