After the Wang family calmed down, Zhang Huan and his mother walked into the main room, the room was full of the smell of herbs, and there was a trace of rancid smell, and there were bursts of moaning in the inner room.

Zhang Huan immediately felt that something was wrong, and he immediately rushed into the room, only to see a man with a square face full of stubble lying unconscious on the bed.

This is Zhang Qinzhou, the general of Shunning Village, but now he has an unhealthy flush on his face, shortness of breath, and moans of pain from time to time.

Zhang Huan put his hand on Zhang Qinzhou's forehead, and Zhang Qinzhou's head was hot.

Zhang Huan sniffed it and immediately lifted the thin quilt covering Zhang Qinzhou's body,

"Huan'er, what are you doing, the doctor said not to let your father suffer the wind."

Wang said hurriedly.

"A-Niang, in the past six months, a friend of Mr. Liu and I have learned some medical skills and know some medical theories, let me take a look first."

Training ruthless special forces to heal themselves is mandatory.

Zhang Huan saw at a glance that one of Zhang Qinzhou's right legs was wrapped in linen, exuding a faint smell.

Zhang Huan immediately went to untie the sackcloth, and at this time, he found that his father's legs were very thin, but he hadn't seen him for a few months, and Zhang Qinzhou had a handful of bones left, and the sturdy general who was nearly six feet in the past was now more like a skeleton.

Zhang Huan untied Zhang Qinzhou's leg and saw that his calf was slightly bent outward, and the wound was purple.

Zhang Huan immediately judged that Zhang Qinzhou's calf was not connected at all, and the external injury had begun to fester.

"Huan'er, your father has been unconscious for five days, and the Jinchuang medicine bought back from the security military city is not good for use, and it is not good to boil and drink the medicine, what can I do?"

Wang's tears flowed, she didn't want to tell her youngest son about the accident at home, but Zhang Qinzhou was in a coma, and then there was a fact at home that Zhang Yuanzhou had no choice but to tell Zhang Huan to return home.

"There is also one in that house, and I don't know about it, your sister-in-law washes her face with tears every day."

The Wang family can only talk to her youngest son, and she can only cheer her up in front of her daughter-in-law, if she doesn't die, the family will collapse immediately.

Although she knew that her youngest son was the most unhelpful, and would only do things according to Zhang Qinzhou's instructions, but after all, it was her son.

"Auntie, do you have any wine at home?"

Zhang Huan asked,

"Yes, your father had the best sip, and there are three jars of wine in the cellar of the wing room at home."

Wang said ignorantly.

'Alright, I'll move here,'

Zhang Huan immediately said that the smallest house in the wing, moved the cover, and brought the wine from the cellar, in fact, this room was where he lived at home earlier, but he did not come back all the year round, and it became a place to pile up sundries.

Zhang Huan found two large empty jars from the side room, he found a few bamboo pipes, drilled two holes in the empty jars with his hands at home, and then used bamboo pipes to insert and connect, and he simply tied the gaps with oilcloth, and didn't care about the rest.

Wang had already lit the stove according to Zhang Huan's instructions, and Zhang Huan poured the low alcohol content of this era into the jar and put it on the stove to heat it.

It's a drop, Zhang Huan is distilling liquor, and without high alcohol, Zhang Yuanzhou's injury can't be solved now.

Fortunately, in that historical spit group, someone really did this experiment, although the loss was great, but it could indeed extract high alcohol, so Zhang Huan had confidence.

Wang looked at the stove, Zhang Huan came to the west wing, and saw that there was still this man lying on the bed in the room, and he was also unconscious.

It was Zhang Huan's eldest brother, Zhang Qing, whose left arm was missing below the elbow, wrapped in linen, and now he was also suffering from a high fever.

Zhang Huan opened his sackcloth and saw that some of the meat inside was beginning to turn black and rot, and the stench was beginning to spread.

Zhang Huan came out and boiled a lot of wrapping cloths with boiling water, and then dried them.

"Auntie, what about my sister-in-law and second sister-in-law,"

Zhang Huan asked.

"Your sister-in-law sent the child back to her parents' house, your eldest brother doesn't know when he woke up, your nephew was frightened, it's okay to put it there first, as for your second sister-in-law, alas, she was picked up by her mother's family, and the day before yesterday her mother's family sent someone to say that she wanted to leave."

Wang wiped his tears as he spoke, and the family was scattered in just two months.

Zhang Huan's second brother Zhang Wei and his second sister-in-law have only been married for half a year, and the second sister-in-law has not come out yet, and her mother's family is the second deputy general of Yan Yanlu, this deputy general Lan Jicheng was a colleague with Zhang Qinzhou when he was not developed, Zhang Qinzhou saved this when a western thief entered the Kou, so Lan Jicheng was grateful and ordered a baby kiss with the Zhang family.

Lan Jicheng will greet him, he knows how to look at his eyes very well, he is promoted very quickly, and now he is the second deputy general of Yan Yan Road, you must know that the Yan Yan Road Forbidden Army now has nine and nine deputy and eighteen generals, and he is one of them.

At this time, he regretted a little bit that he was the baby at the beginning, and now Zhang Qinzhou is the general of the first battalion, and the gap with him is a bit big.

But many people knew Zhang Qinzhou's kindness to him back then, so he reluctantly married his daughter.

But both families knew how reluctant he was.

At this time, seeing that the three men of the Zhang family were dead, crippled, Zhang Qinzhou was a waste person even if he could wake up, and the Zhang family was finished, so Lan Jicheng immediately took his daughter back who had no heirs, and left, no longer suffering in the Zhang family, and took away the ten acres of dowry field that his daughter brought.

Zhang Huan listened to his mother finish telling the matter, his face was expressionless, you can't say that Lan Jicheng did something wrong, it was also for his daughter, but the timing was wrong, how long did it take for the Zhang family to change, Zhang Qinzhou is not dead, this person is too anxious, and he looks like a thin and cool person.

After more than an hour, the first distillation came out, and the loss was a bit miserable, after all, the gaps were not well handled, and as for the harmful substances that may seep into the oilcloth, Zhang Huan couldn't look around, and life was important.

Zhang Huan tasted it, but the alcohol content was not high enough, so he could only distill it again, until the medium and high purity alcohol was finally distilled, but most of the wine had evaporated.

Zhang Huan nodded and tasted it with chopsticks, nodded, very good, that's it, the entrance is hot and spicy, strong enough.

"Mother, you wait a while."

Zhang Huan walked out of the house to the west, and came to an alley across the street, only to see a few ragged boys sitting under a big willow tree.

The two boys were playing chess, and the other few people watched the lively moves, which could be regarded as lively.

"Sixth son, Teruko."

Zhang Huan shouted.

"Who called Lord?"

A thin boy squatted there and didn't look back and laughed and scolded.

Zhang Huan kicked unceremoniously, well, the foot feels good.

This guy jumped up and turned around to scold, but the result was great joy,

"Hahaha, San Lang, when are you coming back, hahaha, you're back."

Then the kid stopped, because this fool thought of why Zhang Huan came back, it was not a happy event at all, and he laughed.