Dugu Yanyun said, picked up the big wine bag, poured himself a big sip of wine, and several pro-soldiers stepped forward together to suppress Dugu Yanyun's hands, feet and body, only exposing the few arrow wounds that needed a soldering iron.

Sun Simiao said suddenly: "After the burning, you need to immediately take a sip of medicinal wine to spray it, clear the fire and remove the poison, this time must be grasped accurately, it is not good to change others, only the minister can do it, so this burned person also needs another strong man from the saint, so as not to shake his hands and add to the wound." ”

Hearing this, Yang Guang stared at Dugu Lingyun, who was behind Dugu Sheng, and said: "Lingyun, you and Yanyun are brothers, and this matter of healing my brother will be handed over to you!" ”

Dugu Lingyun's eyes widened, and before he could refute, he stuffed the soldering iron into Sun Simiao's hand, he looked at the red tongs in his hand, and then looked at his brother's wound, but his thick wrist was a little trembling, and he couldn't get down for a long time.

But I heard Dugu Yanyun glaring and shouting, "Second brother, what are you waiting for!?" ”

Dugu Lingyun looked at Dugu Yanyun's wound, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, offended!" ”

After speaking, his wrist was sent forward, only to hear a "whoosh", a burst of green smoke rose up, and the red-hot soldering iron was pressed to Dugu Yanyun's injury.

Dugu Yanyun's throat let out a muffled, beast-like howl, because this breath could not be opened to vent, so this voice sounded almost rolling back and forth in his chest, the two eyes were almost as if they were about to burst out, Dugu Lingyun's hands were trembling, the soldering iron was also shaking slightly, he looked at Sun Simiao as if asking for help, just to see when he would be willing to order him to remove the soldering iron.

There was a smell of barbecue burnt meat in the big tent, everyone smelled it, Sun Simiao stared at the wound motionlessly, and finally nodded and waved his hand, which meant: "It's okay!" ”

Dugu Lingyun hurriedly withdrew his hand as soon as he met with amnesty, this soldering iron was finally disposed of with Dugu Yanyun's wound, Sun Simiao didn't say a word, a mouthful of medicinal wine sprayed Dugu Yanyun's wound, "poof", just like the quenching of the iron, and a puff of green smoke rose, this time it was like adding Lao Baigan to the barbecue skewer, and the smell of wine was overflowing with the smell of burnt meat, Yang Guang actually licked his lips, this taste made him have the urge to eat mutton skewers with soju.

Then, Dugu Lingyun and Sun Simiao concocted the same method to soldered Dugu Yanyun's other arrow wounds one by one, Dugu Yanyun was so painful that his limbs moved, and he was so bad that he was all Kong Wu's powerful personal soldiers, and if he wanted to be replaced by someone else, I am afraid he would have been thrown out long ago.

After the last wound was treated, Dugu Yanyun roared, and directly burst out, facing Dugu Lingyun is old punch, Dugu Lingyun was caught off guard, and flew out six or seven steps with a punch, sat on the ground with a butt, and when he got up again, his right eye was already black, like a giant panda, only to hear Dugu Yanyun wipe his face with snot and tears, and laughed: "Grandma's, come and don't be rude!" ”

Yang Guang smiled and waved his hand, helped Dugu Lingyun up, patted the dust on Dugu Lingyun's body, and said to Dugu Yanyun: "Your second brother helped you treat your injuries, and you gave people a punch, it's too unkind!" ”

Dugu Yanyun took the wet towel handed over by his own soldiers, wiped his face, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "Shengshang, I just can't help it at that moment, I've been burning for so long, I have to vent, don't you." Lingyun, this time I'm just angry, I've wronged you, I'll toast you and make amends, big brother. ”

Dugu Lingyun shook his head with a wry smile, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Grandma, next time, burn again, you find someone else, I won't wait!" ”

All the generals in the tent laughed loudly, and the atmosphere that was originally a little depressed and dull because of the failure of this siege was suddenly much more relaxed, Yang Guang glanced at Sun Simiao, who was cleaning up things, and said: "Doctor Sun, thank you very much, does General Dugu's wound still need to be treated?" ”

Sun Simiao shook his head and replied: "After the burning, the poison is removed, plus the medicinal wine, basically it is fine, as long as it is smeared with the kind of cool and fire-removing medicine mud from other wounds after a while, it will be fine, the saint, the ministers and other soldiers have their injuries to be treated, so I will leave first." ”

Yang Guang took Sun Simiao's hand and said, "Doctor Sun, I have one more thing to discuss with you!" ”

Sun Simiao bowed and said: "Holy Lord, please speak, the minister will do his best!" ”

Yang Guang opened his mouth and said: "I feel that the art of Qihuang is very important to the military camp and even the entire Great Sui, in the military camp, if there are a large number of qualified medical personnel, the survival rate of the soldiers will be greatly improved, and ensuring the inventory rate of the soldiers is also a necessary measure to train the elite of a hundred battles; Moreover, now the world is in turmoil, the people are living in poverty, and the people are not even able to eat, let alone cure, resulting in many people dying in the middle of the road. If I can vigorously develop the art of Qihuang and treat the people for the people, I will have done a practical thing for the people of the world! I wonder what Dr. Sun thinks? ”

Hearing this, Sun Simiao stood solemnly, bowed to Yang Guangshen, and said, "Thank you for the benevolence of the saint for the people of the world!" Now that the situation is so difficult, the Holy One is still concerned about the world and cares about the people, which is really a blessing for the people! To tell the truth, the minister's dream is to hope that in this life he can carry forward the art of Qihuang and help the people of the world, and now he can get the support and guidance of the saint. ”

Yang Guang smiled and helped Sun Simiao up, and said: "This is just my rough idea, the formulation and specific implementation of the grand plan still need to be brainstormed by Dr. Sun and many medical doctors, I plan to appoint you as the Guozi Priest Wine (from the three products), and directly plan the construction and development of the medical industry!" ”

Yu Shiji suddenly spoke: "Holy Lord, Sun Simiao is just a Jianghu Langzhong, although he has made meritorious contributions in treating the wounded soldiers of our army this time, is it inappropriate to be directly promoted to a third-grade high-ranking official?" I'm afraid of being criticized! ”

Yang Guang's expression was cold, and he replied: "Qin Mugong promoted Baili Xi, who was a slave, to be a doctor, and I promoted Sun Simiao, a middle son of Jianghu Lang, to be the country's son of the sacrificial wine, what's wrong?" The thieves outside say that I am a faint king and a tyrant, do I still care about this criticism!? ”

Yu Shiji didn't dare to speak, and retreated.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were shocked, Yang Guang was a third-grade senior official as soon as he made a move, and he couldn't be distinguished, which shows Yang Guang's attitude of importance!

The status of doctors in ancient times has always been average, although these Guan Longqiu Ba knew the importance of doctors, but they were far from raising their status to the level of themselves, and now Yang Guang's attitude, even with them looking at Sun Simiao, has changed a lot.