"Okay, okay, there's nothing to see, let's all disperse, go back to your room to rest!" Zhao Ziliang waved his hands to disperse the crowd of onlookers.

Then he pulled the chief Wang Can aside and ordered: "Take these wounded thieves to the empty room of the post station for interrogation, and be sure to pry open the mouths of these thieves in the shortest possible time to see if they still have accomplices?" In addition to the Chengbei Warehouse, are there any other places to stay and contact points? Is it all clear? ”

"Guy, I see!" Wang Can agreed, and called the soldiers to take a few injured thieves into the empty room for interrogation.

Zhao Ziliang found the post to ask for needlework and soju, found a few post soldiers to get a few basins of water and came to the room where the four wounded soldiers rested, he first used a towel dipped in soju to clean the wounds of the wounds, when cleaning the wounds, the soldiers screamed in pain one by one, Zhao Ziliang completely ignored it, in order not to affect the next thing, he ordered someone to tie up the wounded soldiers and not let them move.

After cleaning the wounds of the four wounded soldiers, Zhao Ziliang used needles and threads to stitch up the wounds of the wounded soldiers one by one.

At this time, a soldier led a middle-aged doctor with a medicine box on his back and walked in, saluted Zhao Ziliang and said, "Brother Liang, the doctor is invited!" ”

The doctor hurriedly saluted: "Good military master! ”

Zhao Ziliang arched his hand and said: "Sir doesn't need to be polite, a few of my soldiers have been injured, please treat their injuries and let them heal as soon as possible, the remuneration will not be less, and I hope Mr. will bother more."

The middle-aged doctor promised repeatedly: "Don't worry, Master Jun, I will do my best!" ”

After examining the wounds of the wounded soldiers, the middle-aged doctor exclaimed, "This ······ Who came up with the idea of stitching a wound together with a needle and thread? It's wonderful, wonderful! ”

Zhao Ziliang said with a smile: "No, it's just below!" ”

When the middle-aged doctor heard this, he hurriedly bowed to Zhao Ziliang and said: "The military master can come up with this method to deal with the wound, which will definitely have huge benefits for the wounded person's wound recovery, and it will speed up the recovery, Chen is really eye-opening and taught today!" ”

Zhao Ziliang looked at the middle-aged doctor and asked, "Mr. is also Han?" I don't know what to call a gentleman? How can you practice medicine again? ”

"Don't dare to call Mr., under Chen Mingqian! Twenty years ago, he was assigned to this Shule Town, and in order to make a living, he had to return to his old business! ”

"I see!" Zhao Ziliang nodded, looked at the four wounded soldiers and said: "Although this method of stitching the wound with needle and thread is good, but there is no anesthetic, but the injured person is in unbearable pain when stitching."

Chen Mingqian heard the words and asked, "I don't know what the military master said about the numbness, but the numbness is boiling?" If it is hemp boiling, I still have some here, after giving these military supplies can alleviate some pain, and then put some healing medicine on the sutured wound, just wrap it in a clean cloth, and I will prescribe a few more pairs of medicines, take them with healing medicine, and you can heal after ten days and half a month! ”

Zhao Ziliang listened to Chen Mingqian's words, and was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Mr. has hemp boiling? Can you sell it to me? ”

Chen Mingqian wondered a little in his heart, why was this military master so surprised? Ma boiling powder is not a rare medicine, and the preparation is not very troublesome, although there is a medicine in the raw materials that has to be transported from the south, it is not impossible to buy it in Anxi.

Although he couldn't figure it out, Chen Mingqian still said: "I still have a few catties in the store, I don't know how much the military master wants?" ”

In later generations, the formula of Ma Boiling Powder has long been lost, but Zhao Ziliang didn't know that there were still doctors in the remote Shule Town of the Tang Dynasty who knew the formula of Ma Boiling San, how could this not shock him?

It is common for soldiers to be injured during training and combat, if they can purchase Ma Boiling Powder in large quantities, it will greatly reduce the pain of the wounded, Ma Boiling Powder and trauma medicine can be used as strategic materials to reserve, if possible, he even wants to suggest to the imperial court to hoard Ma Boiling Powder, as for trauma medicine, there is no shortage in the army.

However, he also knew that he was just a small chief, he was soft-spoken, and he was afraid that no one would pay attention to what he said, and only what he said after he was in a high position could attract the attention of the imperial court, but he couldn't care about anything else, but he could think more about his soldiers, and it wouldn't cost much to purchase a batch of hemp boiling powder.

So he said to Chen Mingqian: "You sell me all the inventory in your store first, if you can, I want to ask Mr. to prepare hemp boiling powder for me, and I will regularly send someone to purchase ten catties every month in the future, if you need to increase the amount of purchases, I will send someone to inform Mr. in advance, I wonder if Mr. is willing to do this business?" ”

There is business to the door, of course you have to do it, Chen Mingqian also wants to eat, and he thinks that Zhao Ziliang, the military master, is not as unreasonable as other military masters, he is very kind, and he is easy to talk, and making friends with such a military master is only good and not harmful, maybe he can still point to this military master in the future to take care of one or two, he promised repeatedly: "Thanks to the military master, of course I am willing!" ”

Zhao Ziliang said happily: "Okay, this matter is settled, then please ask Mr. to give them medicine and prescriptions!" ”

Chen Mingqian quickly applied healing plasters to the four wounded soldiers, wrapped them in clean white linen, and then prescribed a decoction prescription, Zhao Ziliang took out a string of copper coins and gave it to Chen Mingqian, and assigned a soldier to go over to grab the medicine.

Sending Chen Mingqian away, Zhao Ziliang came to one of the rooms where the thief was interrogated, and the screams of the thief after being whipped came from the room, which made people feel a little panicked.

Wang Can saw Zhao Ziliang come in and reported: "Brother Liang, the owner of the Chengbei Beishun Warehouse has been recruited, and he confessed that he is the leader of the Tuqi Shi in Shule Town, and the Dashun Warehouse in the north of the city is one of their footholds, as for the hidden Xiaozuo and other footholds, he doesn't know, but he also confessed that he once saw the people sent from the Tuqi Shi to contact him enter the leather shop in the east of the city!" ”

"Chengdong leather store? It seems that this leather shop is also suspicious! Zhao Ziliang said, and then asked, "What about the other four?" Haven't confessed yet? ”

"We used some tricks, and they all looked like they were just pawns and didn't know anything."

At this time, Yi Cheng walked to the door and shouted: "This general, the patrol army has rushed over after receiving the news, and now they are in the courtyard outside, and the general they led the team invites you to come over."

"Hey, if you don't come sooner or later, when we end the fight, they will come out to pick up the bargain!" Zhao Ziliang complained extremely unhappily, and said to Wang Can: "Continue the trial and see if you can dig out some more useful news!" ”

"Yes, Brother Liang!"

followed Yicheng to the door, far away, Zhao Ziliang saw that the general who led the patrol army was actually a woman, who looked beautiful like a flower, and had a heroic and heroic temperament, but the female general was not a Han Chinese, but looked like a Shule countryman.

Zhao Ziliang asked the Yicheng beside him in a low voice as he walked: "Why is it a woman?" ”

Yi Cheng hurriedly whispered: "The general must not underestimate this female general, she is the princess of Shule, the youngest daughter of the king of Shule, Panzhu Junxiu, it is said that this woman has loved dancing knives and guns since she was a child, and her martial arts are strong. He is currently a guerrilla general of the Shule Governor's Office, unifying the battalion of soldiers and horses, and is responsible for patrolling the city and policing the town of Shule."