"Hold him down, don't let him move." Halfway through the sewing, the man on the ground finally woke up from the pain.

The needle that Lu Zhe used to sew flesh and blood was not a round and sharp steel needle in later generations, but a bronze needle with a soft texture.

"Who are you, and why do you want to assassinate you?" The big man on the ground only felt a heart-piercing pain in his leg, and when he looked down, he was almost scared to death, and a young man was sewing his thigh with a needle with a serious face.

Isn't a certain family dead, but I met a little ghost who sews human skin in the yin. However, when he saw the sun in the sky and his own soldiers around him, he realized that he was not dead at all, so he roared loudly, trying to use his other leg to touch the young man in front of him.

"Commanding the Army!" Seeing that his comatose army had woken up, Xue Fengyi and the others were overjoyed, isn't this young man really as Master Dingming said, knowing Hua Tuo's technique? Thinking of their previous attitude towards this Xiao Langjun, several people couldn't help but worry, this young man really has such a magic skill, if he does a little bit of tricks and feet during treatment, it will cause the unified army to fall into some disease, it will not be good. The people in the army, the attitude towards the medical workers is more respectful than others, and when they saw that the commander of the army, who had been in a coma for a long time, was treated by this young man, he not only woke up, but also roared so loudly, it seems that this young man really has something.

Therefore, when they heard that the young man had asked him to hold down his own army, several people did not hesitate to come up and hold down the hands and feet of the army.

It's just that they didn't expect that their own army might have been woken up.

"Fortunately, the unified army has woken up, don't panic, this little Langjun is treating the leg injury of the unified army, and he has the courage to hold down the hands and feet of the unified army, hoping that the unified army will forgive his sins."

"Hiss-" The strong man on the ground gasped in pain, "It's the medical worker Fengyi is looking for, so I'm relieved." Looking at his most trusted personal guard as a guarantor, and the famous Dingming monk in Chenzhou standing next to him, his eyes shining as he watched this young man flying needles on his legs, the strong man had a bottom in his heart, and then he slowly stopped struggling.

However, the pain of needle puncture through the flesh is not something that ordinary people can bear, Rao is the commander of the army is a famous general in the world, and he couldn't help moaning, and his injured right leg twitched uncontrollably with Lu Zhe's movements.

"In the past, Guan Yunchang scraped his bones to cure poison, and he talked and laughed while playing chess, and the general was patient, not letting the ancients specialize in beauty." Lu Zhe looked at the big man under his hand and couldn't stop trembling and moaning, knowing that his unprofessional methods had caused the other party to be in pain, and he couldn't help but speak, so as to distract the strong man's attention.

"Scraping bones to cure poison? Forgive the old monk for his ignorance, can Xiao Tanyue talk about this classic? Monk Dingming was beside him, and he felt as if he had heard something extraordinary, so he asked.

"Okay, I'll tell you about it. During the Three Kingdoms period, Guan Yunchang, the general of Shu Han, attacked Fancheng...... "Lu Zhe began to tell the story made up by this descendant, the intention was to distract the attention of the commander, but unexpectedly, the effect of this story was surprisingly good, and the strong man's moaning was much quieter, trying his best to control the twitching of his body.

"How dare you compare the ten thousand enemies of Shu Han? Xiao Langjun does not move, even if he does it! The strong men on the ground were arrogant, and the surrounding generals also looked at their commanders with admiration.

And the Dingming monk next to him, when he heard Hua Tuo's words, his eyes lit up.

"Uh...... It's almost over, and if it's painful, the general can just shout out, and there is only one last bit left. In the time that Lu Zhe was talking about the ancients, he had already stitched up the wounds on the strong man's legs, laid the threads, and left a small opening to let the pus and blood flow out.

In fact, Guan Yu's bone scraping and curing poison is just a novelist's fabrication, Guan Yu's status is also in the Manchu Qing Dynasty in order to win the hearts of the Han people, by the wild boar skin bosses infinitely raised, in the Tang Dynasty, the martial saint is Jiang Shang, Guan Erye is in the third row of the Wu Temple, similar to one of the five hundred arhats in the Lei Yin Temple, the Song and Ming dynasties, the grandfather Yue who drove out the Tartars is the martial saint, to the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Guan Yu's nickname in the "Shen Yong" became "loyal and brave", what the Han people want is to be able to learn the "loyalty" of the second master...... What's particularly funny is that the gods are made, and even the Manchurians themselves believe in it, even if it is Cixi Lafayette, when he sees the actor who plays Guan Gongju appearing, he has to walk a few steps away from his seat to show his awe.

The only famous general who can endure the pain without anesthetics is Liu Bocheng, the god of war, who was stabbed seventy-two times, and he is still in the eyes with dense blood vessels and nerves. Ordinary people feel pain when they press their eyes lightly, not to mention that they will be stabbed seventy-two times without anesthetic, and I have to say that some sages are really great for the sake of the revolution.

"Alright." Looking at his wound that was skewed and twisted like a centipede, Lu Zhe stood up and bowed to Monk Dingming.

"I wonder if the master can bandage?"

"The old monk knows it."

"Then bother the master to bandage it." Lu Zhe stood up and stretched, his legs were numb after squatting for so long. "Just use the gauze over there. Remember to wash your hands with alcohol before bandaging. ”

When he was halfway sewn before, Lu Zhe asked people to find white gauze, which was also boiled with wine for boiling needles and threads, Lu Zhe's wounds were all covered, and it was not possible to bandage the wounds at all, so he could only let this monk who looked chattering.

But Dingming doesn't think so, I just think that this young man is quite a superior person, even Hua Tuo's caesarean section is a young man, there is no reason why he can't bandage such a trivial matter, at this time, let himself bandage, in fact, is to give himself a close look at the wound, especially to let himself wash his hands with wine like him, isn't this a point to himself, to give himself a chance to steal art?

"Thank you Xiao Tanyue, if you are useful to the old monk in the future, in the water and fire, the old monk will never refuse." Monk Dingming excitedly washed his hands with low-alcohol wine, happily scooped up the gauze, and went to bandage the strong man.

"Uh...... All right. Looking at the middle-aged monk as if he had obtained a treasure, Lu Zhe looked confused. By the way, he did most of the work for the monk, he was just bandaged at the end, and he got the medical expenses in vain, and this strong man looked like an officer, and his status was not low, so the medical expenses were naturally a lot.

A monk is not a ghost, there are no thieves in the world. Seeing that a group of people were nervously watching the monk bandage, especially the group of soldiers, who looked at their own army with a happy face, Lu Zhe read two lines of poetry, and then withdrew from the crowd.

"Where is Xiao Langjun, Xiao Langjun has cured a certain army, and the whole army should thank Xiao Langjun well, and ask Xiao Langjun to unify the military government." Lu Zhe's behavior was seen by the white-faced young general named Xue Fengyi, who came up and grabbed Lu Zhe.

"The wound of the unified army is no longer a big problem, the Dingming master can deal with it, and if there is something important, he will leave first." Lu Zhe bowed his hand.

"What's the matter with Xiao Langjun?"

"A certain person from the mountains and wilderness, this time I went into the city to buy some things."

"What is so-and-so, but just buy some things, why don't you let Fengyi help Xiao Langjun do it, Xiao Langjun has cured the unified army, we are Minggan Wu, and it is also appropriate to help Xiao Langjun do something, not Fengyi boasting, this Chenzhou City, there is no thing that the unified army government can't do. Later, I will go back to the military palace with us, and we will set up a banquet to celebrate with Xiaolangjun, and this purchase will be handed over to us. ”

"It's not proper, it's not proper, so-and-so should go by himself, so-and-so made an appointment with a friend."

"But you have an appointment with someone from the Mu Clan's trading house?" Xue Fengyi said as he looked at the people of the Mu clan over there, Mu Zhong seemed to know him, and when he saw him, the latter rushed at him and bowed his hand from afar.

"If it is a person from the Mu family, it is even better to say, the Mu family has a lot of transactions with the Jiang Mansion Army, Xiao Langjun will go to the Tongjun Mansion with a certain first, and let me wait for a banquet to entertain Xiao Langjun, if Xiao Langjun has anything, just send someone to inform them to do it."

Xue Fengyi called a personal soldier and hurriedly said a few words, and the personal soldier went over and said something to Mu Zhong and his party, who saluted them and then beat his horse and left.

Rub, this bunch of righteous angry. Lu Zhe watched the three of them leave quickly, and he knew that the reason why Xue Fengyi wanted to get himself to the United Army Mansion was that they didn't see the curative effect, they didn't dare to be careless, and let themselves follow him, so that they could treat that unified army at any time, and if they were not cured, they also had an object to vent their anger. Looking at those soldiers looking at themselves with the eyes of immortals, Lu Zhe panicked for no reason.

Whether it will work or not, he himself has no idea.