Chapter 309

"Drink the medicine."

Zuo Idiot had never been pulled so recklessly, and when he saw this, he couldn't help frowning and patting the place where the cloth-clothed man touched just now, and said lightly.

"Can't you see he's so badly injured? The wound has just been powdered, how can you give him medicine indiscriminately? ”

The man in the cloth looked about thirty years old, and he didn't feel the slightest feeling that Zuo Idiot was very unhappy at the moment, and only pointed at Zuo Idiot and shouted loudly.

Seeing that Zuo Idiot didn't talk, the man in the cloth thought that Zuo Idiot couldn't say it because he was in a loss, so he snorted lightly and turned around to check the soldier's injuries in a hurry.

But he didn't want to, so he couldn't help but let out a 'huh' after listening to the man's inspection, and immediately turned his head back to look at Zuo Idiot and said:

"What did you just give him a drink?"

Zuo Idiot knew that he couldn't worry too much about the person in front of him at this time, so he still replied lightly:

"It should be an elixir that can cure injuries and save lives."

"Since it's a pill, you just need to take it, where did this bowl come from?" When the man in the cloth heard this, he said.

"I don't have a lot of pills in my hands, but this pill is very powerful, so I will dissolve it, this bowl is just to test whether it is useless." Zuo Idiot said lightly.

The man couldn't help but look at Zuo Idiot with some surprise when he heard this, but Zuo Idiot couldn't see his face with a hat, and he only heard the voice but knew that it was a person with a strange personality, so the man in cloth patted the injured soldier's arm, and then stood up and said to Zuo Idiot:

"Is there still an elixir? Maybe let me see? ”

Zuo Idiot was extremely cooperative, so he took out one of the pills and handed it to the cloth-clothed person.

The man took the pill, sniffed it, looked at it, and finally stuck out his tongue and licked it. The left idiot's eyebrows couldn't help shaking.

I heard that the man immediately pounced on Zuo Idiot the next moment, and said hurriedly:

"How did you have this elixir? So much? Say it. What is the relationship between you and Mr. Mo from Nanhu Annex? ”

Zuo Idiot frowned and looked at the person in front of him, clutching his sleeves tightly with both hands. It took a few deep breaths to suppress his anger, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a familiar voice behind him:

"Do you know Mr. Mo?"

Hearing this, Zuo Idiot turned around and looked, and sure enough, it was Deng Si'er standing behind him panting, and asked:

"Why did you come back so soon?"

"There are too few medicinal materials there, and I don't know much about the situation here, so they said let me come over to ask Dr. Wang, and I came over."

After speaking, Deng Si'er turned his head to look at the man in cloth and blinked. I couldn't help asking:

"You...... You can't be Dr. Wang, right? ”

The man asked, without answering:

"The hemostatic medicine powder used to treat trauma just now, is it yours?"

Deng Si'er nodded.

"Then you are the person who can do alchemy as Brother Li said? This elixir...... It won't be yours too, right? ”

Brother Li? It should be the soldier brother who led the way, right? Deng Si'er nodded again when he heard this.

The man suddenly turned to Deng Si'er and pounced, grabbed Deng Si'er and asked anxiously as he had grabbed Zuo Idiot before:

"Where did you get this medicine? What is the relationship between you and Mr. Mo from Nanhu Annex? ”

"Mo black face? He is my master. Deng Si'er seemed to be frightened, and said in a daze, but he forgot to push this strange person away.

"Master!? Master!!! He's your master!! When the man heard this, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Deng Si'er didn't know why, and looked at Zuo Idiot in wonder, and saw that Zuo Idiot also shook his head at himself, so he couldn't help but come back to his senses and push the man away. Said:

"What are you doing! Are you a military doctor after all!? ”

"I am me, I am Wang Ziming, Mr. Mo is actually your master? Seriously? The man called 'Wang Ziming' hurriedly nodded when he heard this.

Seeing this, Deng Si'er couldn't help but look at Zuo Zhi again, and saw that Zuo Zhi did not respond. Then he looked at Wang Ziming and said:

"Do you know Mo Blackface?"

Wang Ziming nodded and said:

"Knowing and knowing, not only knowing, Xiaosheng met Mr. Mo in his early years and was guided by him. I have learned a lot, and I have repeatedly asked Mr. Mo to accept me as an apprentice. But he was repeatedly turned away, and a few days ago I heard that the northern border was in an emergency. I thought that I could make a contribution, so I came to work as a military doctor, and I met ......"

When Wang Ziming said this, he turned his head to look at the wounded soldiers around him who were looking at the three of them, and couldn't help but shake his head and continued:

"You two have seen what it looks like now, it's really unbearable. I just saw that the medicine powder had an effect in an instant, so I wondered where this person was sacred, and now I saw the pill refined by Mr. Mo, the identities of the two of you will definitely not be fake, but it's really good, it's so good! ”

When Deng Si'er saw this, he was surprised and said:

"So, those medicines, they work?"

Wang Ziming immediately responded and said:

"It's useful, it's useful, it's useful."

Deng Si'er couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zuo Idiot when he heard this, and then turned his head back to look at Wang Ziming and said:

"It turned out to be really useful."

"Do you know that the moment this fire thunder explodes, it will release a very high temperature, causing a large area of body injury. In addition to the broken hands and feet of these soldiers, the rest of them are constantly losing blood because the wounds are difficult to heal as soon as possible, and the medicine you brought, as long as it can stop the bleeding and make the wounds heal, is good medicine! What's more, it's still the medicine refined by Mr. Mo! ”

Deng Si'er couldn't help but be happy when he heard this:

"It's good to be useful."

Immediately, Deng Si'er thought of the reason why he came to Wang Ziming, and couldn't help lowering his face again, and said:

"The medicine is good, but it's still too little. I just went to your house to see, and there are not many medicinal herbs that can be used, and there are a few flavors missing. ”

Unexpectedly, the next moment I only heard Wang Ziming say:

"You don't have to worry about this, I've taken care of it. I had the pleasure of seeing Mr. Mo refining this elixir in your hand before, and I pondered the dispensing of it according to my memory, but I was ready and tried several times but none of them succeeded. I don't know how to refine medicine, so I'm in a hurry! Who knows, it was the two of you! What a joyous event! ”

Deng Si'er couldn't help but be happy when he heard this, and said in surprise:

"You have those medicines? Take me to see if there's anything missing, so hurry up and get ready! ”

When Wang Ziming heard Deng Si'er's words, he was also very happy, and pulled Deng Si'er straight to the room where he lived.

Zuo Idiot, who didn't insert a word left, stood in place in a daze.

Zuo Idiot looked at the two of them suddenly like-minded, and Wang Ziming didn't even ask Deng Si'er's name before he pulled Deng Si'er away, Zuo Idiot thought for a while:

This situation has changed a little quickly, right?

Who knows, at this time, the soldier who took the medicinal juice brought by Zuo Idiot before opened his mouth and asked:

"Excuse me, are you also the doctor found by the general?"

Hearing this, Zuo Idiot turned around and nodded, and said:

"It's not me, it's the young man in black just now. I'm just trying to get started. ”

When the soldier heard this, he said:

"It's amazing that little brother has such superb medical skills at such a young age! When he returns, I will give him thanks. ”

Hearing this, Zuo's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble, and while turning back to the room to bring the rest of the medicinal juice, he didn't look back and said lightly:

"He's not a miracle doctor, he's a medicine refiner." (To be continued.) )