Hearing what Tie Dan said, Red Sleeves understood that Wu Gong still thought of Zhu Ge in his heart, and couldn't help but feel angry, thinking that it would be better to let him die, and the province would stay in the world to harm people.

But Company Commander Gao and Liu Dashan regarded martial arts as benefactors, and took the initiative to call a military doctor and asked Zhu Ge to lead people up the mountain to treat martial arts.

"After all, Western medicine is better than Chinese medicine, hurry up the mountain to take a look, in case the martial arts really die, we are also responsible, after all, the injury was hit by the red sleeves."

"I ......" Red Sleeves wanted to argue, but was stopped by Liu Dashan's glare.

"Also," Company Commander Gao pulled Zhu Ge and whispered, "I hope that Mr. can take this opportunity to mention to Wu Gong about joining our army, now that the company is understaffed and has serious losses, if we can bring the Wuji Mountain bandits over, it will be of great benefit to us in the future." ”

"Can you ...... It's really inconvenient to change people. Zhu Ge thought to himself, maybe he just walked to the mountain pass and was shot dead by the second master.

"Sir, you should go and see the big boss, he has been looking for you......" Tie Dan begged vigorously.

In the end, Zhu Ge still took the task at the request of the high company commander, rode the lark, took the iron egg and the military doctor, and went to Wuji Mountain.

After that night, everyone on the mountain knew the relationship between their boss and Mr. Zhu, although some people wanted to kill Zhu Ge when they saw him like the second master, but most people still liked Zhu Ge, so when Zhu Ge went up the mountain, he didn't feel excluded and hostile, and the second master didn't say anything when he saw him, and directly asked people to pull the lark back to the stable, and led a few people into the bedroom of martial arts.

"You all go out, just leave someone to help." The medic said as he examined the wound.

Zhu Ge stood at the door and saw Wu Gong unconscious from a distance. Hearing the military doctor say this, he has to walk out with his feet raised.

"Just Mr. Zhu Ge stay, and the others go out, otherwise it will affect my treatment."

The second master glanced at Zhu Ge with hatred, turned around and left, and the others also went out, Zhu Ge hesitated for a long time, but still stepped forward.

"How can I help?"

"Take off his shirt."

Zhu Ge stood in front of the bed, looking at the martial arts with a pale face and chapped lips, and there was an inexplicable feeling of happiness in his heart.

It deserves it, makes you shameless, and makes you nasty.

He lifted the quilt and untied the only undershirt, and Wu Gong's upper body was exposed, Zhu Ge couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw Wu Gong's shoulder, how could it be ...... There were also his tooth marks on it.

Zhu Ge blushed suddenly, seeing that the infected wounds were full of traces of his own wreak, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but after thinking about it, this was also what he asked for, how could he not pay the price for doing bad things!

"Take off your pants and get an injection first."

Zhu Ge pisted his face and pulled off his martial arts pants.

The military doctor looked at Zhu Ge strangely, didn't say anything, took the syringe and inhaled the medicine, and pricked it all at once.

"Hmm......" may have felt the pain, and Wu Gong made a hoarse sound.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Zhu Ge standing in front of the bed, thinking that he was dreaming again as he had done a few times before, and he reached out to grab it.

"Teaching......" The voice is as gentle as it is, Zhu Ge saw that this lewd ruffian was so presumptuous in front of people, he was embarrassed, and he shook off the hand that grabbed him, but the martial arts pulled it too tightly, and he didn't let go.

The military doctor was mixing potions to give martial arts a drip, and when he heard this, he almost dropped the medicine bottle on the ground, which can be regarded as seeing that there is indeed a problem between the two.

"Alright, press him, I'm going to treat him with an infected wound."

Zhu Ge had seen this military doctor stitch up the wound of Wu Gong, it was already very bloody, and this treatment of the infected and rotten wound made him unbearable to look at it directly.

The old doctor in the town seems to have treated his wound beforehand, but the traditional Chinese medicine method is only external application of Chinese medicine, and Western medicine is to scrape the meat. Zhu Ge pressed the painful cold sweat of martial arts, and was a little anxious.

"Aren't you done yet?" Zhu Ge raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and wiped the beads of sweat from his martial arts forehead with his sleeve.

"That's it!" The doctor let out a sigh of relief, raised his head and glanced at Zhu Ge ambiguously, "He needs to be on a drip for seven days in a row, but our team will leave the day after tomorrow, and there are still many wounded in the company who need to be taken care of, so Mr. will be in charge of the drip for these seven days." ”

"But how can I get a drip?"

"So I have to teach you," the military doctor took off his mask, "I don't care what kind of relationship you have, I'm a doctor, I just save people, and the company commander asked me to tell you to do my best to persuade martial arts to submit to our team, now our number is getting smaller and smaller, and it has long been insufficient for a company, and the above has been urging recruitment, but now...... Hey, in short, Mr. Zhu, do your best. ”

"Yes, under ...... Do all in one's power. ”

Zhu Ge used his arm to do experiments, studied for a long time, and pricked dozens of times, and finally got the approval of the military doctor.

Zhu Ge asked a few people to escort the military doctor down the mountain, and by the way, he brought back the potion that martial arts were going to use for seven days, and he stayed back in the original room, and he kept telling himself that he stayed to treat the bastard in order to persuade him to go down the mountain to be the eighth road.

The first visit of the second master.

"Gong'er...... Can't die? "I still don't want to talk more.

"Yes." Zhu Ge also had no good impression of the second master because of the incident that night.

"After seven days, go down the mountain immediately and don't come back."

"Won't stay long in the next moment." He only hoped that the seven days would pass immediately, and he would return to the town, and be his acting mayor and his teacher, and that he would have nothing to do with these people again.

"I hope you can do what you say."

Then came the children from the mountain, who knew that the gentleman had stayed to take care of the boss, but they still pestered him to listen to his lecture.

Zhu Gele promised everyone that when the big boss was ready, he would take them all to the mountain school to take classes.

In the evening, Tie Dan brought rice porridge and fed it to Wu Gong one by one, and Wu Gong reached out to grab it in a daze, and half a bowl of porridge was spilled on Tie Dan.

"Oops......" Tie Dan hurriedly got up, "...... the big boss"

"Tiedan, you go change your clothes, I'll just come."

Zhu Ge sat on the edge of the bed, thinking that if he put some Heding Red in this half bowl of porridge, this bastard would definitely vomit blood and die, or shoot him with one shot......

While feeding Wugong and drinking porridge, he thought of various ways to kill people, until his eyes met Wugong's clear eyes, and then he came to his senses, got up in a hurry, and sat down at the table.

"I thought I was dreaming again."

Zhu Ge didn't want to say a word to this bastard.

"What are you doing when you come back?"

Zhu Ge didn't look at him.

"Hey! Father...... cough cough cough ...... I'm asking you something......" Wu Gong coughed while covering his shoulder, "Lao Tzu is injured, but you made it like this!" ”

Zhu Ge slapped the table hard, his clapped hands hurt, and he looked back at Wu Gong angrily.

"Don't look at me so sadly, Lao Tzu is telling the truth, you hit, you bite, you see, the tooth marks are still there!"

The shameless man simply stripped off his clothes and took the initiative to lean forward.

"Martial arts, don't go too far!" Zhu Ge regretted agreeing to Company Commander Gao, but now he wants to persuade this bastard to be obedient, and there is no better candidate except him.

"I haven't eaten yet, bring it over!" In fact, Wu Gong was very afraid of Zhu Ge's anger now, but as soon as he remembered that Zhu Ge raised a gun against him, he was angry and didn't fight anywhere, and now he went directly to him again, and the people in the entire Wuji Mountain knew his thoughts, and they had no scruples.

Zhu Ge raised his hand several times and wanted to drop the porridge bowl, but he endured it again and again, so he still sat on the edge of the bed and scooped a large spoonful of porridge into Wugong's mouth.

"Woo...... You want to choke me! The bandit leader swallowed a large mouthful of porridge and grinned triumphantly.

This book was first published in Reading Rim