Chapter 486: Grass Kan Human Life (2)

Wu Zheng said confidently: "Of course you are sure, just ask Pei Lao if you dare to bet?" ”

"But you're disregarding human life."

"Don't worry, each of these brothers of mine has a settlement allowance of 100,000 taels of silver, can't 100,000 taels of silver buy a life?" At this point, Wu Zheng looked back at the wounded soldier on the hospital bed and said, "Do you believe this old man or me?" ”

The wounded soldier said without any reason: "Of course, I believe in the general." ”

Wu Zheng smiled with satisfaction: "Very good." Don't worry, if you are really killed by me, I promise that your 100,000 taels of silver will be delivered to your wife and children by hand. ”

Then Wu Zheng looked at Pei Jing again and said, "Pei Lao, do you dare to bet?" If you don't dare, please ask Pei Lao to raise his noble hand and don't make trouble here. ”

These words can be regarded as putting Pei Jing on the wall all of a sudden, and if you don't bet, you have to bet! Otherwise, if this matter spreads, how can he be called an old man in the Shendu medical community in the future?

"What's the stake?"

"Silver, of course? Is it difficult to say that the person who still loses is called the master of winning chatter, and the younger generation doesn't want to take advantage of Pei Lao. ”

Pei Lao was still there, but the goatee beside him said: "Even if you still know your own name, I don't know how many people in this world want to worship under Pei Lao's door, but how can Pei Lao's medical skills be inherited from a family and be treated lightly by outsiders." ”

For such a good thing, Wu Zheng can only laugh, and he is still a family heirloom, and he is afraid that I will take advantage of him? Even if this old man's medical skills are no longer a family heirloom, can they be compared to the inheritance of the Medicine King Clan that began with Shennong in ancient times? My dignified Jiang Shui Yao Wang's eldest disciple, is it necessary to peek into this old man's medical skills? If the sentence is not good, then it becomes a meat without eating it?

Pei Jing pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, the old man will bet with you." However, although the old man's family has been a royal doctor for generations, he has not saved much money, and this silver is ...... The old man could only take out three thousand taels at most. ”

Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, three thousand taels is three thousand taels." ”

Debridement stitches and then apply white flowers, and tie bandages Everything was seen by Pei Jing and others, to be honest, Wu Zheng did not use his means in the process of giving people treatment, and his movements were still quite skilled in Pei Jing's eyes, and he knew at a glance that he was not a layman, because the layman would not have such a skillful technique with him.

It's just that he wants to use means, Pei Jing is not only shaking his head or shaking his head, it's too childish and even nonsense, joking with people's lives, isn't this nonsense?

There is also the white medicine used by Wu Zheng, in Pei Jing's opinion, he doesn't know whether to praise him or scold him, that medicine is a holy product at first glance, such a good medicine is taken out without covering it up, what if it is learned?

You have to know which of these holy medicines is not the result of several generations of hard work, and if you take it out like this, isn't it taking the inheritance of your ancestors seriously?

But then again, this kind of use that is not covered up with white ashes, the effect of this medicine will naturally be dozens of times better, and a general can do this for his subordinates, then it shows that this person is a person of great affection.

Such a person is rare, at least very rare in the army of the Great Zhou.

can fight and heal, which is much stronger than those anointed disciples of his own family, but it's a pity that he is not surnamed Pei, otherwise he would really have the intention of accepting him as a closed disciple.

Just when Pei Jing was thinking nonsense, the wounded in Wu Zheng's hands had almost been dealt with, of course, the reason why Wu Zheng was able to do it so quickly was because of Shen Sandao's help.

The method of sewing wounds, Shen Sandao and they had seen it in the stockade, so they would not be surprised. In addition, Wu Zheng gave Bi Yan a cultural lesson every night, and in addition to reciting military regulations, he also talked about some common sense of first aid on the battlefield, in order to save their lives as much as possible.

Although people like Bi Yan are all a group of Qiu Ba who can't read a basket of words, they can still distinguish clearly! Knowing that the general is for their good, they naturally study with their hearts.

In the past, I only learned theories on paper, but now I am practicing.

It's all a group of people who dare to kill and kill, don't they just thread needles and threads on the flesh! Once the hand may tremble, but after two or three times, if the hand is still shaking, it will be a shame for them to kill talents.

What Shen Sandao has to do is to supervise this group of killings, so as not to steal wine and drink when stitching people, the captain of the picket team, he is in charge of this in the army!

Now this guy has made a name for himself in this group of killers, called the White Devil.

I don't know how to do it, since this guy left Shenmu Village, the original dark-skinned Guanzhong man has disappeared, and he has become Jiang Nansheng with fine skin and tender meat.

If you want to be white, Wu Zheng will lose three points to him, and asked him a few times what kind of whitening skin care products this guy uses, if there is a way, it will be a big deal to take it out like this!

But this guy just doesn't, it's born when he's in a hurry, and he can't help it.

At night, all the wounded soldiers were finally dealt with, and Wu Zheng did everything he could, and in the end, it depended on how many of them, especially those seriously injured, could survive.

And at this time, what Wu Zheng thinks about most is his master and junior brother, if the two of them are by his side, they must have more ways and means than themselves, after all, they are the people of this world, and all the means are based on the medical system of this world.

Compared with them, although there is a lot of advanced medical knowledge, it is inevitably a little unrealistic in this era. This is also the reason why when I made a bet with Pei Jing at that time, I only dared to be fifty percent and did not dare to ten or ninety percent.

The second Ma Xi came, and there was a convoy behind him, and 100 million taels of silver was not a number even if it was placed in this golden god capital.

Ma Xi is here to send silver to Wu Zheng now, how can he do it without dozens of Madura? And this is still part of the cash silver, and the rest is the silver ticket and Wu Zheng's IOU of one million taels.

"Grandpa Ma, why are you here? Did you bring me money? Just this bit of silver, I still ask you to run in person, how embarrassed I am! ”

Ma Gonggong smiled slightly: "Wu Hou first Mo Yan thanks, if you listen to our family's words, you may even have the heart to kill our family." ”

Wu Zheng was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Ma Xi unhurriedly took out a piece of paper from his arms, which was the one million taels of silver IOUs that Diao Sikun had given him, and sighed and said: "It's not a secret, yesterday Wu Hou asked our family to help you place bets, and we really ordered someone to do it." But ......"

"But what?" Wu Zheng suddenly had a bad premonition, if Ma Xi didn't do this, wouldn't the 100,000 taels of silver he promised his subordinates come to naught? This is a bad blow to his prestige in the army in the future! There is also a high risk that your credibility will be ruined as a result.

I only heard Ma Xi sigh: "But Wu Hou, the speed at which you end the battle is also very fast, our side has not bet yet, which side of you will end, this ...... How good is that? ”

"I ......" Wu Zheng stared at Ma Xi, he really wanted me to copy your uncle, but when he thought that he might not be his opponent, he could only endure it.

"Wu Hou? You okay! ”

"Okay? I'm fine. So what's in your wagon? ”

Ma Xi: "That's because Your Majesty is worried that you will not be able to explain to your subordinates, so he deliberately smashed the pot and sold iron to make you pocket money, and if the silver is not much, you can still get 10,000 taels for everyone." ”

"What? One...... Ten thousand taels? I...... Okay, I won't follow you, you can go out with the soldiers by yourself! Anyway, if you can fight, you are not afraid that they will beat you to death, so I will avoid the fear of being killed by them. 166 Reading Network