"I say, I say." The second child hissed and shouted: "Our godfather is Tu Wenfu and Tu Gonggong. The land in Zhoujia Village, we are going to give it to his old man's family. ”

"Who? Tu Wenfu, old Tu? Are you his grandson? Haha, haha. "Zhang Zhidu couldn't close his mouth." How old is Lao Tu, how old is there two grandsons as old as you? Oops, it's laughing at me. ”

"Third brother, do you know this Tu Wenfu?" Zhu Youzhen asked Zhang Zhidu in a low voice.

"Tu Wenfu, I know one. It's really a father-in-law. He was originally the chief eunuch of Shangyi Prison, and he was only in his early 40s this year, thin and thin. With such a big two fat grandsons, I don't know if it's his or not. Saying that, Zhang Zhidu couldn't help but smile again.

As soon as he heard Zhang Zhidu's words, the second child grabbed the life-saving straw, and he shouted repeatedly: "It's him, it's really him." is the former Shangyi Supervisor, and now Tu Gonggong, who is in charge of the Imperial Horse Supervisor. We are truly his godschildren. ”

"Yo, I know a lot, is it really Lao Tu's godgrandson?"

After laughing twice, Zhang Zhidu lowered his voice and said to Zhu Youzhen: "If it is really an old man, His Royal Highness will be lightly dismissed." Lao Tu is now hugging Gonggong Wei's thighs, and his momentum is flourishing. The guy was notoriously cautious, and he didn't deserve to grudge against him over such a trivial matter. ”

From Zhang Zhidu's tone, it can be heard that he is still a little jealous of this Tu Wenfu.

Zhang Zhidu is the commander of the internal guards, and he has this tone. It seems that the eunuch force led by Gonggong Wei has swelled quite a lot in the past two years!

However, even if Zhang Zhidu didn't remind him, Zhu Youzhen didn't plan to do anything to the Feng family brothers.

In Zhu Youzhen's opinion, although the Feng family brothers used very shady methods, they did not tear their faces after all, and what they did was still within the rules of this era. What's more, at this stage, Zhu Youzhen has no intention of forming a grudge with any forces in the DPRK and China.

Looking at the Feng brothers who were kowtowing like garlic again, Zhu Youzhen waved his hand: "Okay, it's cheaper for you." Get out of here, y'all. ”

drove away the Feng brothers, and the guards invited a thin old man into the hall.

Zhu Youzhen and Xu Guangqi greeted them warmly.

"Mr. Ma, how is Huang Xiucai?" Xu Guangqi asked nervously.

The old man replied respectfully: "Mr. Xu, please rest assured." Huang Xiucai's leg injury only showed initial signs of pus, and the injury was not serious. He is now in poor spirits, mainly because of the fatigue of the journey.

With his current physical condition, it is better not to travel far, it is better to recuperate. The old man has already prescribed a prescription to clear the plague and remove the fire, so let him take the medicine according to the prescription.

It's just that the weather is relatively hot now, and the wound is very easy to deteriorate. At this point, there is no more clever way to be old. ”

"Don't you have a recipe for removing saprophytic muscle?" Zhu Youzhen asked curiously.

Doctor Ma's face darkened, "Whose child is this, why is it so annoying to talk?" ”

For the sake of Xu Guangqi's face, Doctor Ma still reluctantly replied: "This young master, the scabies that go to the saprophytic muscle are not this kind of large-scale rod wounds.

And Huang Xiucai's stick wound now has signs of pus, and that kind of prescription is not right at all.

According to the old man, you should not bandage him anymore. Leave his wounds out of the way, maybe the effect will be better. If nothing else, the old man will go back and get him medicine. ”

Doctor Ma left in a hurry, afraid that the unlucky boy would ask him some questions that he could not answer.

Sending away the horse doctor, the three of them were relatively speechless for a while.

Looking at the meaning of the horse doctor, Zhou Xiucai wants to fight for character and see if his life is hard enough.

This summer's bare wound is counting on natural air-drying and scabbing, right?

But Zhou Xiucai himself already showed signs of suppuration, and Zhu Youzhen felt that the prospects of this little brother seemed to be not good.

"Well, I'll do it. Anyway, it's all about character, if I do more, maybe he can win more likely. Zhu Youzhen made up his mind.

"Third brother, are there any spirits for sale in the restaurant here? It's the kind of liquor that ignites a fire. Zhu Youzhen was afraid that Zhang Zhidu would not know his needs, so he deliberately explained the degree of need for alcohol.

"Your Highness wants to use that kind of liquor to clean Zhou Xiucai's wounds, right? There are not necessarily restaurants in this small place. I didn't drink that kind of wine just now, anyway. Zhang Zhidu replied with amazement in his heart.

Spirits wash wounds, this is a secret technique of the door. The layman knows very little. How did His Highness the King of Shin know? It's so weird.

Spirits don't have to be? Zhu Youzhen felt dizzy.

No way? There will be no spirits in this era.

I heard Zhang Zhidu continue: "The kind of liquor that Your Highness needs is estimated to be found in the capital or in the nine border towns. Elsewhere, that kind of liquor is too rare. ”

What if you don't have spirits? I don't need to order another drink. However, the use of spirits itself is to make a living, and if you lower the standard, you are afraid of ......

The more Zhu Youzhen thought about it, the tighter his brows wrinkled.

Seeing Zhu Youzhen's frowning appearance, Zhang Zhidu could finally confirm it. Shin Oh, it seems, really knows the secret of washing wounds with spirits.

"Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng?" Zhang Zhidu shouted loudly: "Go and bring the master's wine bag." ”

The guard outside the door answered, and the footsteps hurried away.

"Good luck boy, I happen to have a bag of spirits, so I'm cheaper for him. But, Your Highness, you must reward me with another bag of the strongest liquor when you go back. Zhang Zhidu muttered. Do you want to be human? He has to be solid.

"You have spirits? That's great. Zhu Youzhen's eyebrows slowly loosened.

"Don't bother the two masters. Third brother, ask your people to find some white cloth, remember that it must be a white cloth. No other colors. ”

"White cloth? Then I don't think you need to go out and look for it. Xu Guangqi said: "Huang Liu's family can weave cloth, she should have white cloth here, tell her to find it." ”

After a hectic meal, Zhang Zhidu looked in the direction of the bedroom and asked curiously, "Your Highness, is your method useful?" ”

Zhu Youzhen shook his head: "I also used this method for the first time, who knows?" ”

Ignoring Zhang Zhidu's surprised expression, Zhu Youzhen continued: "Today is the only way to go, wash the wound with strong wine and apply gold sore medicine. The wound is not bandaged for the time being, so that people pay attention to repel mosquitoes.

Tomorrow all the white cloth is cut into bandages, boiled in a large pot, and dried in the sun. In the future, use it to bandage the wound, change the medicine once a day, and the rest depends on Huang Xiucai's life. ”

After listening to Zhu Youzhen's words, Zhang Zhidu only had the word "hehe" left in his heart.

Hehe, after doing so many things, I thought that King Xin would be so sure, but the result was still to fight for character!

Regardless of Zhang Zhidu's expression, Zhu Youzhen's thoughts had already flown to other places.

With such backward treatment conditions, it is no wonder that the literary works of the previous life said that in ancient wars, injury was almost equivalent to death.

The number of soldiers who die from wounds and infections in a war will far outnumber those who die on the spot.

Now, Zhu Youzhen has recognized this cruel reality.

It seems that we have to equip the junior team with a professional ambulance team!

Alas, let's see if Huang Xiucai's injury will get better, right? Zhu Youzhen muttered silently in his heart.