Chapter Seventy-Eight: Distressed

Zhu Ge was suddenly hugged by Wu Gong and was a little surprised.

He could feel that this hug was no longer a temptation, no longer a teasing, but a genuine expression of feelings.

He remembered the time when he was transporting food for the battlefield, Wu Gong suddenly appeared to save him, but he was almost hit by the puppet army, and after escaping, Wu Gong lay on the carriage, pillowed his legs, and said to him: "Teacher, you almost became a widower." ”

At that time, Zhu Ge only thought it was a joke.

But at this moment, although Wu Gong didn't say anything, Zhu Ge could deeply understand it.

How much risk did he have taken last night to save these medicines, and how did he go down the river for more than ten kilometers in the turbulent and icy river?

God knows how anxious Zhu Ge was when he was looking for him by the river.

His chin was lifted, and his eyes were raised to meet the deep gaze of Wu Wu.

"Later, did you become Lao Tzu's wife?" Wu Gong asked thoughtlessly.

Zhu Ge was stunned, where did he start?

"Do you hate me?" Wu Gong stretched out his hand, lifted Zhu Ge's chin, and his delicate and warm face looked closely, it was really his good mouth.

"I can't talk about hate, it's just that there are some resentments, but in the end, there are no resentments."

"Why?"

Wu Gong asked, but Zhu Ge didn't answer, his eyes had already exposed everything.

So the distance between the lips of the two became shorter and shorter, and finally, they were attached together.

It was a gentle, lingering kiss, and the martial arts were full of masculine flavor that encroached on Zhu Ge's entire mouth.

Until there was a knock on the door outside.

"Master Jun, have you changed it? Do you have the right clothes? The mayor shouted at the bull duck, who was hoarse from smoking cigarette pouches.

Zhu Ge quickly broke free and withdrew from the embrace of martial arts.

"That's fine." Zhu Ge stuffed his clothes to Wu Gong and changed the rest himself.

After changing their clothes, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Wu Gong wore a black placket and a pair of gray coarse cloth pants, and because he was too tall and strong, his clothes were short and thin, and he had a pair of black cloth bottoms on his feet, and the whole person looked like a farmer.

And Zhu Ge chose the gray cloth gown, although the size was appropriate, it was a little old, and he looked like a poor scholar, which made him think of Kong Yiji.

When he went out, the mayor was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, look at it, I'm really embarrassed, how can my son have the physique of a strong man like you." Seeing that Wu Gong was wearing clothes that were obviously broken, the mayor was embarrassed.

"It's okay mayor, our clothes are here, where there is a fire, let's just roast it." Zhu Ge said, hugging the wet clothes of the two.

"Hey, let's go, your little brothers are already baked."

Zhu Ge and Wu Gong looked over, and the few people who stayed behind set up a bonfire in the front yard, took off their clothes and roasted there.

"Mr. Zhu Ge, the master of Wuda, come over and roast." If you know the two of them, hurry up and say hello.

A group of people gathered around, adding some dry wood from time to time, chatting and baking clothes.

"I remember that the head of Wuda participated in the national army, why did he come back? When the deserter is on the side of the national army, he will be shot. A veteran who had seen martial arts before asked.

Wu Gong was stunned, he also participated in the national army?

He turned his head to look at Zhu Ge and asked with his eyes.

Zhu Ge stirred the fire and said slowly: "He, by chance, was conscripted into the national army, shot down an airplane, and served as a platoon commander, but in an operation to block the Japanese special forces, he was hit in the chest by a bullet. ”

He didn't say that martial arts was to avenge Zheng Liang before he joined the national army, nor did he say that it was Zheng Liang who fired the shot.

After listening to Zhu Ge's words, Wu Gong was extremely surprised.

He actually joined the national army? Have you ever been a platoon commander in a plane?

He doesn't remember anything.

The more I tried to think about it, the more my mind went blank.

"Don't hide it from the head of Wuda, when I set up a stall on the street of Wuji County to sell vegetables, I heard your name, and it was really not very popular, but I didn't expect you to turn into a soldier and fight devils, which is unexpected for the big guys." The veteran said with a smile.

When I heard the martial arts, I was interested.

"Tell me how bad my reputation is?"

The veteran scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "I heard that you robbed the house and did all kinds of evil, robbing the people's things everywhere, and the government led the troops to go several times, but I didn't even go up the mountain. ”

This is something that even Zhu Ge has never heard of.

"It's just that I heard later that Wuji Mountain was taken by the puppet army, and I still feel a little sorry, after all, no one has been killed under the bandits." The veteran sighed.

"Half of those revolutionary armies that lost the war were incorporated into puppet armies by Japan, and they pointed their guns at their compatriots on the battlefield, and they were never ambiguous in the war, and how many Chinese died in the hands of the Chinese!"

Speaking of the puppet army, the big guys are angry.

"There are always people who sell their country to seek glory, and if they lose their conscience, they will not be able to Chinese." Zhu Ge sighed.

"Where was the puppet army that attacked my cottage in the first place?" Wu Gong asked suddenly.

Zhu Ge was hesitating how to explain, and the veteran of that love answered him first.

"Isn't it that Zheng Liang who came together yesterday, when a regiment of his regiment was beaten into a company by little devils, in order to save his life, he simply turned against the water and defected to the Japanese army, and in those days he stirred up the surrounding area of Wuji County into a chicken and dog, hey, it is really a shame for the Chinese."

What is said later, martial arts can no longer be heard.

Zheng Liang! It's the Zheng Liang who talked to him very happily!

He said that he had known him for a long time, and he also told Wugong a lot of what he had seen on the battlefield.

He also said that he was a classmate and friend of Zhu Ge.

"You know it's him?" Wu Gong turned his head to look at Zhu Ge.

Zhu Ge didn't know how to answer, he just thought that if he could think of it, he would never stop him from taking revenge, if he couldn't think of it, it would be the past, after all, when would he get revenge.

"He's your classmate, so you don't tell me!" Wu Gong counted in his heart how many times he could kill Zheng Liang these days.

"I'm thinking, when you remember, go find him yourself......" Zhu Ge's voice was not even higher than the crackling salary.

Wu Gong stood up and pulled up Wu Gong's arm.

"If I can't remember it for the rest of my life, you're going to leave it alone for the rest of my life? So many of my brothers died at his hands, and you shielded him because he was some of your classmates and friends! ”

Zhu Ge hadn't seen such an angry martial arts for a long time, his wide eyes and upturned eyebrows, and his cold gaze made Zhu Ge unable to resist.

A few people next to him didn't understand what was going on, so they saw Wu Gong and Mr. Zhu Ge quarreling.

They looked at each other, not knowing whether to pull the fight or not.

Wu Gong suddenly covered his head and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

He lay curled up on the ground, looking in pain.

Zhu Ge was distressed, and hurriedly called the big guy to help carry the person into the backyard house.

Wu Gong kept holding his head in his hands and kept rolling on the bed, but he didn't make any sound in his mouth.

Zhu Ge knew that the situation was not good, so he sent a soldier to find a doctor, and he desperately broke Wugong's arm, revealing his face, and sure enough, he saw that Wugong was desperately biting his lower lip, and blood seeped out from between his teeth, which was shocking.

"Gong'er!" Zhu Ge pinched his chin with both hands, broke Wu Gong's mouth open, and sent it to his own arm.

There was a heart-piercing pain, and Zhu Ge's arm was bitten by martial arts.

Zhu Ge didn't dare to look at it, and several little soldiers panicked.

"Mr. Zhu Ge, what's wrong with him?"

"It's okay...... He suffered a head injury, and sometimes he would get sick, and he immediately returned to Quancheng after getting rid of a few of them, and he was sure to bring Dr. Wang Chuanxiong to him, and he said that his martial arts were sick and the pain was unbearable. ”

Several people listened to Zhu Ge's words and immediately left.

The mayor brought a gray-haired old man, saying that he was the town's doctor, and the old man came to see the situation of martial arts, and shook his head with his mouth shut.

"What is this stimulus? It's too slow to drink Chinese medicine to relieve pain, so let's see where to find a Western medicine doctor and give me some fast-acting painkillers. ”

Zhu Ge remembered the medicine in the courtyard outside, but his arm was still bitten by martial arts and couldn't leave.

"Mayor Mare, can you help you find a stick?"

Zhu Ge put the stick horizontally in Wugong's mouth, and then he pulled out his arm, and a deep blood mark on it was shocking.

"Oops, let the doctor wrap you a pack!" The mayor took Zhu Ge and walked to the doctor.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'll talk about it later."

The top priority now is to find painkillers for Wu Gong to use to relieve his pain.

Zhu Ge didn't have much research on medicine, so he had to take the old doctor to the courtyard with him, lift all the oiled paper cloths, and read the drug descriptions box by box.

Penicillin, aspirin, only these two medicines, and some are medical supplies.

The old doctor seemed to see a treasure and couldn't put it down with the medicine.

"Doctor, which one is useful?" Zhu Ge found that he was so flustered that he couldn't read the small words on the manual.

"All, all!" The old doctor had already stammered and couldn't say everything, "It's all useful, take it all!" Take the syringe too! ”

Zhu Ge rushed into the house with a box each, and his martial arts were already sweating profusely.

"Gong'er, hold on! It doesn't hurt right away! Zhu Ge wiped the beads of sweat on Wugong's forehead with his sleeve.

The old doctor tinkered for a long time, and finally mixed the potion.

"Take off your pants!"

Zhu Ge immediately pulled down his martial arts pants, but the old doctor's hands were trembling.

"You're stabbed!" Zhu Ge was anxious.

"I ...... I...... When you are in a hurry, your hands tremble, and you can't tie it, you come, just tie it here! The old man trembled and pointed to the upper right of Wugong buttocks, and handed the syringe to Zhu Ge.

Zhu Ge gritted his teeth and took the syringe.

"Help me hold him!" Zhu Ge gritted his teeth and said.

The mayor and the doctor, together with the doctor, pressed down Wu Gong's leg.

Zhu Ge gritted his teeth and stabbed down where the old doctor pointed out.

"Push slowly!" The old doctor reminded Zhu Ge to slow down according to his struggling martial arts.

Pulling out the needle, blood beads oozed out, Zhu Ge took the gauze handed by the doctor and pressed it at the eye of the needle for a while.

At this time, Zhu Ge realized that the sweat on his back had soaked through the long shirt.

"Feed him this again." The doctor had two pills lying in his palm.

Zhu Ge tried, but Wugong's mouth was biting the wooden stick so hard that he couldn't break it at all.

"Press him!" The mayor suddenly stepped forward, pinched Wu Gong's chin and pulled it down vigorously, and pulled his upper gum up with the other hand.

"No way!" Zhu Ge was anxious, "He will be injured in this way!" ”

Wu Gong's jaw was already bitten and bloody.

"It's not worth it if he hurts to death like this!" The mayor yelled at Zhu Ge.

The old doctor had already taken the opportunity to stuff the medicine into Wu Gong's mouth.

As soon as the mayor let go, Zhu Ge immediately gave his arm.

"How long does it take for this medicine to work?" Zhu Ge was distressed, and kept reaching out to wipe the sweat on his martial arts face.

"It takes half an hour, you think this is an elixir!"

If there is really an elixir, no matter how much it costs, he will have to ask for it for martial arts!

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