Chapter 31 is half a surprise

Huo Quzhi was very silent all the way, carrying a huge bag on his back and hurried away, and the black horse had two larger bags hanging on his body, quietly following him.

Li Dang walked in the front, he walked in the back, Cao Xiang rode a horse back and forth in the middle, and Yun Lang needed to walk in the carriage procession and take care of the wounded soldiers who were seriously injured.

After walking twenty miles, Yun Lang asked for rest, not that he couldn't hold on, but that two wounded soldiers had already passed out.

Huo Qu ordered the whole army to rest for a pillar of incense, and Yun Lang quickly asked the two unconscious soldiers to be lifted down from the carriage, placed in a cool place, and cooled them with cold spring water.

There is fluid oozing out of their wounds, Yun Lang shook his head irritably, this is not a good sign, not to mention the hot weather now, the carriage is shaking wildly, it is easy to rub their wounds, in this situation, many injuries and illnesses will die if they can't survive Chang'an.

He repeatedly asked Huo Qubing to camp on the spot, even if he could stop for two days, the survival rate of these wounded soldiers would be much higher.

"Military orders must not be disobeyed!" Huo Quzhi always said coldly.

"We submitted the appeal documents, but there was no response, so we had to continue to return to Beijing, no matter what reason, if we could not show up on time in the military camp of the cavalry captain in Shanglinyuan, there would be a big disaster."

Cao Xiang was a little embarrassed, he was in charge of the external liaison in the cavalry army, and he couldn't do it at this time if he wanted to return late.

Huo Quzhi drank saliva and said: "Don't blame Ah Xiang, as far as I know, Your Majesty has issued a strict order that all the garrisons of Chang'an Sanfu must return to the camp before May 18, and this matter must not be postponed."

The Central Military Government has no way to do this, His Majesty has an order in front, and no matter what the situation, it cannot violate His Majesty's imperial order. ”

"You go, can I walk slowly with the wounded soldiers?"

"No, the wounded soldiers are also soldiers!" After Huo Quzhi rejected Yun Lang's request, he buckled his helmet on his head, picked up his big package, and continued to move forward.

The two wounded soldiers who were wounded in the head, put the wounded soldier who had broken open on their stomachs, and firmly grasped him with their hands, preventing him from moving, so that the wounded soldier could feel more comfortable.

It was not a good feeling to sit on the plow, and the horses walked around, and the dust raised by the plough across the land naturally fell on them, and it did not take much effort for them to become natives one by one.

Walking out of Crouching Tiger Land, there were more pedestrians on the road, and in the face of an army full of wounded soldiers like the Captain of the Cavalry, they naturally hid far away.

Such an army is very angry, and God knows if it will take out its anger on them.

The pedestrian merchants on the road did not mean to disturb the cavalry commander, and the cavalry lieutenant did not mean to bully those pedestrian merchants, but just marched silently.

"This person's wound should not be bandaged like this, it should be exposed." A crisp voice suddenly broke into Yun Lang's ears.

He looked up blankly and saw a donkey woman on a donkey riding on the edge of the plow he was riding on.

The woman should not be very old, wearing a conical hat, and a layer of bad tulle completely obscured her face, but from the small hands she exposed, it was clear that it was a young girl.

She was followed by two key servants on foot.

The wounded soldier who was blamed said angrily: "What does the woman know, go away!" ”

Yun Lang glanced at the linen cloth on the wounded soldier's shoulder and said, "Liu Er, what people said is right, the wound on your shoulder has also begun to ooze, which means that the linen cloth that wrapped the wound has worn out the wound, so remove it." ”

Liu Er saw that Yun Lang also said the same, so he carefully untied the linen cloth with the help of others, Yun Lang took a look, and found that the ointment covering the wound had been dispersed, and the wound that was sewn by the needle and thread showed signs of redness and swelling, and the reed tube inserted by Yun Lang on the wound was flowing down with pale yellow body fluids.

"This general's wounds are already festering, and he should rest and recuperate, so why didn't the general order the march to stop?"

Liu Er glanced up at the woman and said lightly: "Don't dare to disobey the military order." ”

The woman lifted the cone hat to reveal half of her cheeks, carefully observed Liu Er's wound and said: "The person who treated your wounds is really good at it, and he actually sewed the wound with silk threads, which can speed up the healing of the wound, but the wound medicine wrapped in your wound is really bad."

If you wash the wound with my family's marching water, and then apply it externally, you can stop the wound from festering. ”

Yun Lang frowned, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it!" ”

The woman was startled, and immediately reined in the donkey and stopped advancing, she felt as if she had said the wrong thing, and the two key servants hurriedly grabbed the donkey's halter and planned to flee with the woman.

This woman is very knowledgeable, Yun Lang's ability to treat wounds is naturally not bad, as for the medicinal materials, he really doesn't know anything, and the ointment made by the four butcher-like military doctors can be so good.

Since he has found a useful person, how can Yun Lang, who is sitting in the city of sorrow, let go.

At the sound of the order, an escort soldier rushed up, snatched the woman over, and threw her on the climbing plow that Yun Lang was riding, as for the two key servants, they had been pressed to the ground by the guards and could not move, even so, they still screamed loudly, struggling to save their mistress.

"Let's take it away!" After Yun Lang gave a soft command, he said to the frightened woman: "Marching water, where are the three flowers?" ”

The woman didn't dare to look at Yun Lang's dusty face, and trembled and took out two small pottery bottles from her sleeve and handed them to Yun Lang.

Yun Lang opened one of the clay bottles with marching water written on it and put it in front of his nose to sniff, then poured out a little purple potion in his hand, looked at the woman suspiciously, and said, "Where did you come from?" ”

"Right Fufeng, don't mess around, I'm a doctor of right Fufeng, and I'm a close friend of the general stationed in Right Fufeng."

"From that year?"

"In the first year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, Chang'an, who came from Gusu with Yeye."

"Have you ever seen a car?"

"Cars? No! ”

Yun Lang heard this woman say this, his eyes were full of disappointment, it was a pity that the person with the purple potion in his hand had not seen the car.

He suddenly thought of another possibility and hurriedly asked, "Where are you?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Ye Ye is a guest at General Li Fu's mansion." “

"Liar!" Yun Lang was inexplicably angry, Li Fu He still knew that three years ago, this guy had already gone to Dai Guo to be the prime minister, and this woman was talking nonsense.

There was not much room for the climbing plow, and the woman saw Yun Lang's hideous face, so she couldn't help but retreat again and again, and finally put her hand on the ground, and with a sigh, she fell off the climbing plow.

Yun Lang's eyes were quick, and he dragged her back before the woman was stepped on by the war horse behind him.

The woman's taper hat rolled to the ground, her long hair fell down, and her big eyes looked at Yun Lang like a frightened deer.

Yun Lang's heart softened for no reason, put the woman on the climbing plow, put the pottery bottle in his hand in front of the woman and said, "Can you tell me how to make it?" I tried, but it didn't work. ”

The woman shrank back, leaned against Liu Er, who bowed her head and pretended to be an ostrich, and said, "I'll tell you the secret recipe, can you let me go?" ”

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "I won't hurt you, I just want to know how this thing came from, you also saw it, this place is full of wounded soldiers, purple potion has a miraculous effect on stopping wounds from festering, I want to save these people, please tell me how to make it, I don't hesitate to ask for a thousand dollars." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed a large handful of beads from his pocket and put them in front of the woman, and then looked directly at the woman.

"Gentian ......"

"That's what makes purple paint!" Yun Lang couldn't help but raise his voice again.

"But this thing can quickly dry the wound and scab over...... However, most of the time it works, some times it doesn't, and even with the marching water, the wound will suppurate and be under the scab. ”

Yun Lang sighed and said, "The purple potion can only be used when the wound has not yet festered, if the wound has festered, the wound must be cleaned first, and the damaged skin and flesh must be peeled off before use." ”

After listening to the woman's words, everything was clear.

The woman's family accidentally discovered that gentian grass, which is used as a dye, can have the effect of shrinking wounds, which is a secret that will not be passed on.

If the secret of the purple potion had been known from the afterlife, it would have been impossible for them not to know that the purple potion could not be used on wounds that had already festered.

I thought that people like myself were not alone in this world, but I didn't expect that they were only half happy.