The tip of the knife was pushed away like this, and he was stunned, and asked in surprise.

"Sewn? Is this man a garment? If so......"

Don't wait for the strong man in front of him to finish speaking.

Zhu Mingzhong, who has completely calmed down, has directly used scissors to cut the cotton cloth that bandages the wound, and as soon as the cotton cloth is loosened, he sees a half-foot-long wound full of blood, and the blood stain on the wound is still some grass and wood ash, which is a typical "Chinese treatment", even in the 21st century, there are many migrant workers who use soot to treat wounds, but its function is mainly to stop bleeding, and cannot prevent wound infection.

But now, because the wound is too big, the ashes can't stop the bleeding. So the reason why he fainted was entirely because of excessive blood loss.

"If you want me to save your captain, don't get in the way!"

In the field he is familiar with, Zhu Mingzhong, who has regained his self-confidence, has the unique self-confidence of a doctor in his words, and of course a trace of pride, although he is just a "black doctor" who practices medicine without a license, but Ping Suli is held by patients with words, and naturally he has developed a little bit of a doctor's style.

When he said this, coupled with the temperament of an unusual person, he only made the soldiers around him look at each other, and they dared to say anything more.

Seeing that he finally quieted down, Zhu Mingzhong took out alcohol to clean up his wounds, and the sharp pain in his abdomen made Xu Yuanda, who had lost too much blood, wake up again with a "um", and just when he wanted to move, a sound came to his ears.

"Don't move, don't move if you want to live!"

Saying this, after looking at the wound, Zhu Mingzhong breathed a sigh of relief, it was just a skin injury, so he took out iodine wine to treat the wound, then took out the suture needle, sewed the sutures, and then began to stitch the wound for him. A fifteen or sixteen centimeter wound only needs about twenty stitches, and in everyone's surprise, Zhu Mingzhong stitched the wound with stitches, but the movement was very slow, and the reason why he slowed down was to figure out what the situation was.

When using surgical forceps to suture the wound with a suture needle, Zhu Mingzhong looked at the people around him from time to time.

First of all, these people were dressed in white, but the white clothes looked like they had only a hole cut in the middle of a piece of white cloth, and then covered the clothes, with a strip of white cloth tied around their waists, just like the kind of filial piety clothes worn at funerals in the countryside.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there was an army dressed in white?

Looking at their weapons, in addition to the broadsword and spear, and, looking at the weapons in the hands of four of them, well, it should be a bird's gun!

It shouldn't be a peasant army!

But if it weren't for the peasant army, who were they? They speak Hakka, could it be that this is Fujian?

Fujian...... Could it be Zheng Chenggong!

Thinking of the country surnamed Ye who fascinated countless Chinese people in later generations, and thinking of the lament that he was unable to return to the sky, Zhu Mingzhong didn't even notice the excitement in his heart, could it be that he was in Fujian? Zheng Chenggong...... No, it's Zhu Chenggong!

But what time is it?

Could they be someone else's team?

"Hmmm......"

Zhu Mingzhong, who was full of thoughts, obviously didn't expect the pain of stitching up the wound, and when he was stitching, he actually woke Xu Yuanda up, that is, when he wanted to struggle, Zhu Mingzhong, who almost missed the stitches, was annoyed.

"Don't move, I can't even stand this pain, how can I recover my Daming country!"

Recover the Ming Dynasty!

Xu Yuanda, who was originally covered in pain and sweat, heard that he dared to move again, but he just stared at the pair of bull's eyes, clenched his teeth, and even stopped panting, for fear that this Langzhong would look down on himself. Looking at this self-proclaimed "Langzhong" righteous man, now, he really believes in this person's identity, not because he cut off the rat's tail on the back of his head, but because of the other party's words.

"This ...... People, people can really sew? ”

Seeing this man sewing the captain's wound stitch by stitch as if he were sewing clothes, Kuroko was just as stunned as everyone else. As for the captain's pain, it was all a blind look.

"Of course you can stitch it, if this kind of trauma is not sutured, not to mention the slow healing of the wound, it may make people bleed to death!"

Taking the strong man's words, Zhu Mingzhong asked tentatively.

"I wonder who your generals are? Why did you come to this wilderness? ”

Although he knew that this person was a temptation, Xu Yuanda still spoke truthfully.

"Since I have arrived in Jiangyin, I am naturally under the command of the national surname......"

Jiangyin!

Country surname...... What the!

Listening to those three words, although he had already been mentally prepared, Zhu Mingzhong's hand holding the suture forceps trembled instantly,

The surname of the country!

Zheng Chenggong!

Maybe I don't know much about the history of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, but for Zheng Chenggong, anyone who knows a little bit of history is no stranger, this name is synonymous with national heroes in later generations.

Jiangyin!

In the next moment, the excitement in my heart was replaced by another kind of uneasiness!

Could it be Jiangsu...... No, it's Jiangyin in Nanzhili?

The surname of the country!

When did Zheng Chenggong ever visit Jiangyin?

Zheng Chenggong recovered Taiwan, what did he do before recovering Taiwan? Xiamen? Golden Gate? Wrong! Further on, further on, this is not Fujian, not Fujian!

Yes, it's the Northern Expedition!

Right! It's the Northern Expedition!

Could it be that Zheng Chenggong is now on the Northern Expedition?

"Da Ming, Da Ming ......"

Zheng Chenggong's Northern Expedition, isn't it the last hope of the Ming Dynasty? Now, can it be said that Nanjing has been defeated......

"Sir, what are you ......?"

Looking at the doctor whose fingers trembled slightly, as if he was a little excited, Xu Yuanda wondered. However, the "Da Ming" he came out of made him feel at ease, although this person was dressed strangely, but he was also a loyal person with a Ming heart. When he looked at his monk-like bald head, he knew that he had shaved his hair, but he had regrown his hair, and they had just entered the Yangtze River, and this Jiangyin had not yet recovered, so he couldn't be cautious.

Maybe this person heard the news and cut off his braids and wanted to run.

"Why did you stop?"

"Ah...... That's good! ”

Hurriedly sewing the last stitch and tying a knot, Zhu Mingzhong took out a piece of gauze from the medical box, dipped it in some iodine wine and spread it on the wound, and finally bandaged it with cotton strips, and then stood up.

"General, your external injuries are almost over, just wait for seven days to break the line, well......"

When the words fell, Zhu Mingzhong took out a plate head cell from the middle box, and was about to give him medicine, only to remember that the ancient people had never used any antibiotics, and the body did not have any resistance, and it was a bit of a waste to use this medicine, so he put the plate head cell back, and then took out a bag of azithromycin granules for children, tore it open and poured out half a bag and said.

"This half pack of medicine, you take it for five days, if there is no accident, after seven days, the general will be able to live and kill the enemy again!"

"It's just a few minor injuries, and that's going to take seven days!"

Xu Yuanda said with a smile on his face, staring at Zhu Mingzhong with interest.

"If you're a doctor, why are you here?"

"Why did you come here......

Who the hell knows why he came here, he cried out bitterly in his heart, Zhu Mingzhong's mouth was righteous and stern, but he said,

"I heard that the country's surname Ye waved the righteous division into the Yangtze River in the north, and the people along the river fled when they heard the wind, so I cut my braids to defect to the country's surname Ye, and I never thought of meeting a few military masters here."

Well, even so, then be a righteous man! At least have a place to stay, and you don't have to worry about cutting off your head without braids.

"You want to join the army?"

Xu Yuanda's expression looked a little strange, and he looked at this Lang Zhong with some puzzlement, Lang Zhong took the initiative to join the army, but he really hadn't seen it.

"This, this has been in the army since ancient times?"

Zhu Mingzhong immediately refuted,

"Why, is there no Lang Zhong in the army with the surname of the country? Don't you need me as a miracle doctor? ”

"You...... Miracle Doctor? ”

Facing the suspicion of the soldiers, Zhu Mingzhong sneered.

"Why, don't you believe me?"

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