Even if he had been mentally prepared, when he heard Old Man Fang's words, Qin Chuan still felt heavy in his heart.

He has learned how to kill people without blinking, but it is still a little difficult to face the death of the people around him, and the death of the big fish head last time made him unable to sleep for several nights in a row.

The little old man Fang lowered his head on the side, and he didn't dare to come out.

The old bandit of Jiuji Mountain in the house either squatted on the ground and sighed, or pulled out a knife and looked at the little old man Fang murderously, just waiting for Qin Chuan to give an order, so he chopped the little old man and asked him to go down first to open the way for Huang Liuxi.

Wang Jizong didn't know when he had appeared at the door, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

The little old man Fang turned his head to look, ran over like a savior, and hugged Wang Jizong's thigh: "Mingzhao save me......"

"Doctor Fang, is there any diagnosis and treatment method that can be tried?" Without waiting for Wang Jizong to break him away, Qin Chuan asked.

The little old man Fang hugged Wang Jizong's thigh, and he didn't dare to look back, he hesitated for a moment before replying: "In the past, when the little old man was diagnosing and treating patients with evil poison entering the body, he practiced the stabbing method, supplemented by decoction, to help correct and dispel evil, and there is a good ...... There is a chance that three or four out of ten will be able to survive, but this brother's wound is too big, and the evil poison has entered the body too much, even if he stabs and bleeds, I am afraid that it will ...... If he is determined, there may be a glimmer of life. ”

Hearing this, Qin Chuan couldn't help frowning.

Bloodletting?

Is this thing reliable?

Didn't Washington die because of phlebotomy from quacks? It is said that more than 2,000 milliliters were released, and only more than 4,000 milliliters of human blood were released.

In modern times, there is also a woman who went to the Chinese medicine hall for bloodletting treatment, and after a month of blood, she became severely anemic and almost died.

However, now there is no other way, it seems that most of the treatment of infection and fever in the Yuan and Ming dynasties relied on bloodletting, or taking similar diarrhea medicine to detoxify, and there is no other way.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan asked again: "How much blood do you want to let out of your so-called stabbing method?" ”

"This brother is now frail, and it is not advisable to bleed too much, no more than five he."

Qin Chuan's brows stretched slightly, Wuhe was almost five hundred milliliters, a little more than the four hundred milliliters donated by later generations, there should be no problem.

Why don't you give it to him?

This little old man should have some ability to say such things as helping to correct and dispel evil, at least not like those quacks who only brag about what medicine can cure the disease.

Because the essence of TCM treatment is to help the right and dispel the evil, the most important thing is to help the right, regulate the body's functions, maintain and even improve the body's immunity to resist the disease.

After hesitating for a long time, Qin Chuan finally nodded: "Then there is Doctor Lao, if I can keep my brother's life, Qin will definitely be rewarded, and he will definitely remember Doctor Fang's kindness." ”

"Inspector Qin is polite."

There are old bandits from Jiuji Mountain who put a medicine box in front of the little old man Fang, this is the medicine box that was captured by the way when he was kidnapped, although those old bandits are reckless, they are not stupid.

The little old man Fang still hugged Wang Jizong's thighs and didn't let go.

Wang Jizong was very helpless, and persuaded in a harmonious voice: "Mr. Lu Zhai, the Great Steward of Qin is a reasonable person who never kills innocents indiscriminately, not to mention that Jizong is here, you can relax and go for acupuncture diagnosis and treatment." ”

The little old man hesitated for a long time, and finally let go of Wang Jizong.

He first wrote down a prescription and a letter, asking Qin Chuan to send someone to his shop in the county seat to prescribe medicine according to the prescription, and then handed the letter to his family, saying that he was bothering to treat people in Lou and did not need to worry about Yunyun.

Qin Chuan hurriedly sent five more subordinates out, one man and three horses, and rushed to the county seat without stopping.

In order to alleviate the pressure on the little old man Fang, Qin Chuan drove all his subordinates out, leaving only himself and Wang Jizong to fight in the house.

The little old man Fang first threw the Mitsubishi needle, muslin cloth and other instruments into a pot, boiled it for half a moment, wiped Huang Liuxi's ear tips, temples, back of the neck, both sides of the chest and other parts with the boiled muslin cloth, and then used the Mitsubishi needle to fly quickly at those acupuncture points in turn, and squeezed a few times after bleeding to make the blood flow more.

There is still a big difference between the stabbing and bloodletting of this traditional Chinese medicine and the direct cutting of veins and bloodletting in Washington.

Qin Chuan watched carefully from the side the whole time, and once he found that there was excessive bleeding somewhere, he would press it appropriately with a muslin cloth.

By the time the little old man finished his set of needles, Qin Chuan estimated that Huang Liuxi had already shed two or three hundred milliliters of blood, and the Mitsubishi thorn was not a millineedle, but a special one for bloodletting, and the wound was not small.

After a while, the little old man Fang hurriedly asked Qin Chuan and Wang Jizong to help press those wounds to stop the bleeding.

After the needle was applied, the little old man Fang checked the wound again, carefully scraped off the infected and rotten place, poured the bottle of knife-tip medicine brought by Wang Jizong again, and carefully wrapped the wound with boiled muslin, leaving only Huang Liuxi's mouth and nose exposed.

In the end, the little old man Fang praised Wang Jizong's knife-tip medicine, saying that he had never seen such a strong medicine in his decades of practicing medicine.

The three chatted for a while, and Qin Chuan learned that the full name of the little old man Fang Qiliang was that when Wang Jizong's wife was sick in the early years, he was diagnosed and rehabilitated by him, which was regarded as a favor to Wang Jizong.

Wang Jizong took the initiative to propose to Qin Chuan to let Fang Qiliang go to his house for one night, and then send him back to the county seat when Huang Liuxi improved slightly.

Qin Chuan agreed, and asked people to take five taels of silver as the diagnosis and treatment fee, and if Huang Liuxi could survive, there would be another heavy reward.

Fang Qiliang dared to accept it, and he sincerely excused himself for a while, but he couldn't resist Qin Chuan, and finally accepted it.

After the two left, Qin Chuan pondered in the house for a long time.

His team must have a doctor, and Chinese medicine is also a doctor, and it can also save lives and help the wounded.

In addition, it is necessary to instill in the subordinates the knowledge of daily hygiene, emergency treatment, etc., to minimize the mortality rate.

……

I don't know if Fang Qiliang's acupuncture worked, or Huang Liuxi's desire to survive, that night, his fever went down, and he woke up a few times, but he would still recur and die at any time.

Early the next morning, when Wang Jizong and Fang Qiliang came to Mengjiazhuang, the people who went to the county seat to pick up medicine also rushed back and brought back a large bag of Chinese medicinal materials.

Fang Qiliang was no longer as scared as yesterday, and took the initiative to teach a few old bandits to decoct the medicine, and carefully examined Huang Liuxi's wound, and after the medicine was decocted, he personally poured it into Huang Liuxi's mouth little by little.

At noon that day, Song Zhiting and other people sent to the mine also returned, bringing back two hundred lean miners, who were incorporated into the Guan Emperor's army on the same day.

Luo Daniu and others still practice the army every day, no one has read the military book, and they don't know the formation and tactics of war, but the old bandits in Jiuji Mountain have survived from the tip of the knife, and they have robbed houses for more than ten years or even decades, and then broke through to Jiuji Mountain, and have fought countless battles, and they have also had the experience of hundreds of people against each other, so they naturally know how to kill the enemy by rushing and killing, and how to defend to save their lives.

Judging from the current scale of Emperor Guan's army, Qin Chuan is very relieved to hand it over to them.

Qin Chuan was not idle, took Wang Jizong and Lao Huang and a few other old bandits who had farmed the land, and then took a knife to call a dozen or so tenants in Lou Fan Town, and began to investigate the mountains around Lou Fan Valley.

He is going to build dyes, reservoirs, and reservoirs.

Judging from the terrain around Lou Fu, it is not too difficult to repair the pond, there are ravines and valleys everywhere, just put a fence at the mouth of the valley, build a dam, and wait for the rainy day to come, or the snow on the high mountain melts, the rain and snow water accumulate in the mountain valley, and naturally it becomes a pond.

It is best to build in a place where there is a stream, and there is no need to wait for water from the sky, and the stream and snow melt can naturally fill the pond.

A 10-acre pond can irrigate more than 100 acres of fields, and even if there is not enough rain, it can also irrigate large areas of land by storing snow water left from the mountains.

Qinchuan plans to build at least five ponds before the snow melts next spring, but now there is no farm work to do, and those displaced people are here to do this.

……

When Qin Chuan was busy with farming, a piece of news also spread rapidly in Shanxi: Mengjiazhuang in Loufan Town had 8,000 stone of grain, 10,000 taels of silver, thousands of war horses, and hundreds of women.

This batch of money and grain, originally belonged to the Jiexiu Fan family, the Fan family was transported to Mengjiazhuang for temporary storage, hidden in a secret room, the entrance of the secret room is located in the forage room of a livestock yard, extremely hidden, escaped the robbery of the Bashan tiger, but was occupied by a small thief named Qin Chuan The magpie's nest was occupied and taken for himself.

As a result, several big villages around Lou Fu, and even the bandits who occupy the mountains as kings in Yunzhong Mountain and Luya Mountain, are all restless.

Eight thousand stone of grain is enough for three thousand people to eat for a year, and ten thousand taels of silver can buy another five thousand stone of grain.

This fat sheep is not very much.

The most important thing is that Lou Fu is located in the middle of nowhere, nearly eighty miles away from the county seat, Mengjiazhuang is a small courtyard, but a gatehouse and a three-zhang high courtyard wall, Bashan Tiger and Li Biaofeng 1,200 people can go in and kill a chicken and dog.

Lou annoys a few big villages around, who doesn't have a thousand people?

So, including Guo Yan of Guandi Mountain and Ren Liang of Huluchuan, the people of several big villages were bothering the spies in Lou while discussing how to take Mengjiazhuang in their respective big villages.

……

Twenty miles south of Shouyang City, after Zhang Bingzhong listened to the report from his subordinates, a pair of narrow and cold eyes fixed on the direction of Lou Fu to the west.

For the money and food of the entire Shouyang City, 8,000 stones and 10,000 taels are not much, but the monks of Shouyang City have more meat and less meat, and tens of thousands of troops from all walks of life gather here, and there will definitely not be many people who will be distributed to him in the end.

He Zhang Bingzhong is not a descendant of the willingly married people, the strongest in the 36th Battalion is his family, why did he follow Monk Wang and Gao Yingxiang's ass to pick up food?

Lou annoyed the Meng family's 8,000 stone grain and 10,000 taels of silver, maybe it was the foundation of his family.

That night, 3,000 cavalry quietly drove from Zhang Bingzhong's camp, rode lightly, bypassed Taiyuan, and went straight to Lou Fu.

The leader is his eldest son Zhang Kewang, and the eleven-year-old second son, Zhang Dingguo.

Zhang Bingzhong attaches great importance to this second righteous son, and this time he was ordered to go out with his righteous brother in order to train Zhang Dingguo, who was only eleven years old but was beginning to show his edge.