Chapter 32: Lao Hu's sad past
Lao Hu came from the pharmacy and prepared the medicine that Zhuang Zihao wanted.
Hand it to him.
"Give this the sweat medicine you want, anesthetic, this anesthetic is really troublesome to match, this medicinal material is not easy to find!"
Lao Hu thought about not many medicinal materials for making anesthetics!
But looking at Zhuang Zihao in front of him, Lao Hu's eyes suddenly lit up.
Isn't there a ready-made person right in front of you?
This kid often goes up the mountain, wouldn't it be nice for him to help me find it while he's hunting?!
Lao Hu smiled sinisterly.
Secretly thinking, I want the child in front of me to find some medicinal materials for him.
"Zihao, you can save some of this medicine, I don't have too many medicinal materials when I run out of it, and it's gone when I run out!"
Lao Hu said faintly.
Zhuang Zihao looked at the two small packets of medicinal powder in front of him, and was a little anxious!
That's it?
It's still gone?
How can this work?
"Grandpa Hu, is this really not much?"
Lao Hu shook his head regretfully.
"No, you can save some for yourself!"
Zhuang Zihao frowned.
"Then Grandpa Hu, what kind of medicinal herbs are used here, can you buy them in the town?"
Lao Hu thought about the size of those pharmacies in the town!
I sneered in my heart.
Rolled my eyes!
If I could buy that kind of small pharmacy, I would have to find a way to trick you into picking up medicine for me.
"No, that kind of medicine, the pharmacy doesn't dare to sell it openly, and the medicinal materials for making this medicine are also rare, especially this anesthetic, Meng sweat medicine is easier to find than it?"
Zhuang Zihao looked at Lao Hu with some curiosity.
"Oh, is this anesthetic and its herbs really that difficult?"
"Well, that's more than that?"
Lao Hu looks like he wants to talk about old things!
Zhuang Zihao also listened patiently.
"You know about the border war, right?"
Zhuang Zihao listened to this, and he was even more curious.
"You know, isn't that what everyone knows?"
"Yes, it's been three years, and it's a major matter related to the people, who can not know?"
Lao Hu muttered to himself a little self-deprecatingly.
"Grandpa Hu, do you go on?"
Lao Hu came back to his senses and glanced at Zhuang Zihao with deep meaning.
"Why is this anesthetic so difficult!"
"It's all because of this war!"
"The tip of the knife on this battlefield has no eyes, human life is not as good as a dog, after a big battle, some have a good life, can be safe, some are unlucky, and die in a round, but how can people come back and come down from the battlefield unharmed?"
Speaking of which, even if he is used to seeing Lao Hu, who is sick and dead, he can't help but feel a little sad!
Zhuang Zihao listened carefully to what Lao Hu saw and heard.
"Even if you are lucky to be alive, after this battle, you will inevitably be injured, there are arms cut off, broken legs, slashed bodies by weapons, and what kind of fire is used, wood and stones, tsk, such a chaotic scene, oh, you haven't seen it!"
Zhuang Zihao's face was full of black lines.
He thought to himself, 'I haven't seen it now, but that doesn't mean I haven't seen it in the future, but my titular eldest brother must have already experienced it!' ’
Thinking of this, Zhuang Zihao inevitably felt a little worried.
"I don't know how the eldest brother is, it's good to live!"
'Heavenly immortals, you must bless my eldest brother well, don't let him lose his life, let alone lack an arm, a leg or something! ’
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"Ache~"
Zhuang Zirui, who was being bandaged his wounds, seemed to sense something!
Sneezed at the right time!
"Brother Zhuang, are you okay?"
The third prince, Zhao Ziqing, looked worriedly at Zhuang Zirui, who had been stabbed in the back.
This is to save him, he was cut by the enemy, the wound is long and deep, if it wasn't for Brother Zhuang blocking this knife for him, he would have died in Huangquan a long time ago, how can he still stand here and talk.
He was also careless this time!
I didn't expect the enemy to dare to send troops to attack under such a tight defense.
Zhao Ziqing looked at Zhuang Zirui's wound that was still oozing real blood after being bandaged with gauze.
There is ruthlessness in his eyes!
Is this what you want to do......
"It's okay, I just don't know who is talking about me!"
Zhuang Zirui touched his forehead with his hand.
Well!
No fever!
Someone must be talking about me!
When the third prince heard this, he still frowned.
"Brother Zhuang, you were too seriously injured this time, so let's recuperate here first."
The third prince looked at Zhuang Zirui worriedly.
This wound is too deep, and the medicinal materials here are scarce, if it is not treated properly, it is easy to have problems.
Zhuang Zirui also knew his current situation, and he definitely couldn't have strenuous exercise.
He doesn't want to die yet!
"Well, okay, I can't go into battle to kill the enemy now, so let's take care of this wound first."
The doctor who bandaged Zhuang Zirui's wounds on the side also withdrew at the signal of the third prince after bandaging it.
This time it was not only this little general Zhuang who was injured, he also had to rush back to bandage the other soldiers......
"Third prince, my book and silver have been given away!?"
Zhuang Zirui thought about his father, mother, younger brothers and sisters at home.
This time it's because he's too willful!
"The soldier who delivered the letter has already sent it away, and your family will definitely receive it soon!"
The third prince nodded solemnly.
"That's good!"
“……?“
“……!”
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"Zihao, do you know what those soldiers died the most?"
Zhuang Zihao thought about it and said curiously.
"Well, did you die from a whole corpse, or were you pierced by thousands of arrows, or were trampled alive by the horses......"
After listening to Zhuang Zihao, Lao Hu's whole face darkened.
"Where did you get so many ideas?!"
Zhuang Zihao lowered his head embarrassedly and played with his fingers.
"None of the ones you're talking about!"
Lao Hu said solemnly.
“???”
Zhuang Zihao was surprised, did he not hit after saying so much?
Lao Hu stared and looked into the distance, as if he was returning there and experiencing all the cruelty.
"The worst thing is ......"
Lao Hu smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Those who are seriously injured, missing arms and legs......"
"The medicinal materials on the battlefield are scarce, such as those seriously injured soldiers who come down from the battlefield who are not taken seriously, the army will only give them a simple and rough bandage, and those who are not seriously injured are even more bandaged."
Lao Hu took a deep breath!
Keep remembering.
"You know, I was a doctor on the battlefield at the time, of course, not this time, it was a long time ago!"
"I was a handsome young man at that time."
Forehead~
This old man is so narcissistic......
"On the battlefield, what I see the most is that those soldiers who were seriously injured and could have survived as long as they were well healed, because of the shortage of medicinal materials, were painfully killed, watching themselves weaken day by day, and in the end the wounds festered, and they were not saved, and then died, and finally other comrades-in-arms with the same fate as him were thrown to the crematorium, cremated, and there were no bones."
"That scene was repeated in front of me again and again, this person's life is so fragile."
Lao Hu laughed at himself.
"You know, I'm a doctor, a doctor! But there, I can't save them, I can't save them! ”
"Ridiculous!"
Laugh miserably!!