Chapter 21: The Little Follower
Looking at Zhang Ning's unsightly operation, Jiang Hong said, it's good if you're happy, it's good to be happy, but can you let me go, I'm here to do good deeds to save people, what is this to be a little follower behind you.
Zhang Ning wrapped the boss around the injured leg of the Yellow Turban soldier, which looked like it was swollen, and Zhang Ning also tied a bow with great interest. Although the bandaging technique was not good, the yellow turban soldier was grateful, and almost got up from the ground and knelt down, he never expected the high saint to come back and bandage his wounds.
Zhang Ning was very happy when he arrived, bandaged several soldiers one after another, Zhang Ning sighed, touched the sweat drops on his forehead, and said with a bit of pleasure:
"It's fun to help others, so what's next?"
Jiang Hong stared down at the ground, as if he was watching these hard-working ants, he said in his heart, I can't see me, I can't see me, I have the universe in my mind, no, I have the earth in my mind.
"Hey, that, what's white, what's your name? Also, what's so fun about this? Zhang Ning looked around for a moment, and finally asked Jiang Hong.
I've been ravaged twice, you didn't even remember my name, although it's a fake name, but it can't be like this, only women and villains are difficult to raise, and the ancients didn't deceive me.
But it's better to be honest when you point to yourself, Jiang Hong paused and said:
"Tell the eldest lady, my name is Li Bai, and also, this wounded barracks is originally a place for treating soldiers, and there is nothing interesting about it, just now the saint felt happy, but she just felt that all this was very fresh, and after a long time, the saint will lose interest."
"Not really." Zhang Ning retorted, "Mother said that if you help others, you will be very happy." As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have found something good and rushed over. The big man who was guarding Zhang Ning's side at all times also immediately followed, leaving Jiang Hong, who was standing in place, flattened his mouth and walked over helplessly.
"Wow, it's hot, it's hot." Zhang Ning hurriedly retracted his little hand and kept blowing into it.
"Miss, are you alright?" Seeing that Zhang Ning was hot, the guard hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"It's fine." Zhang Ning said nonchalantly, "That, what a white, come over quickly." β
After all, you still don't remember my name.,Forget it.,Don't be as knowledgeable as him.,Besides, it's still a cute little Lori.,Let her go.,What do you like to call it.γ
Jiang Hong walked over slowly, which made Zhang Ning very dissatisfied, but his attention was immediately attracted by the bottles and cans in front of him.
"Hey, how do you fry this decoction?" Zhang Ning asked, pointing to the medicine jar in front of him.
Oh ~ Oh my God, have you never seen the world or have you been locked in the house all day long, you haven't seen a single medicine, follow the development of the frame, don't think about leaving today, Jiang Hong helplessly covered himself.
However, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, Jiang Hong still has to rely on this saintess honestly, although he is not a professional, but he is also helping Tang Qi do things on weekdays, so it is no problem to teach Zhang Ning, a little white.
Jiang Hong squatted down, pointed to the stove under the medicine jar and said to Zhang Ning:
"The most important thing about this decoction is to master the heatγγγγγγγγγγγγγγ And then what........ β
Zhang Ning squatted on the ground, kept "um", nodded his head incessantly, and obediently listened to Jiang Hong's explanation, like a well-behaved little hamster.
"Finally, when you take the medicine, wrap the handle with a piece of cloth, so that your hands will not burn." Jiang Hong got up and moved his feet, which were a little numb because he had been squatting for a long time, to indicate that he was finished.
After Zhang Ning heard this, he was ready to start the operation, but looking at the medicine jar that kept emitting white mist, he suddenly didn't know how to start, so he had to turn around and look at Jiang Hong.
Jiang Hong was pierced through the heart by this clear and transparent and innocent gaze, but it contained expectation, Jiang Hong frantically read in his heart: I am not Lolita, I am not Lolita, I am not Lolita, three years of blood, the death penalty is not lost... Ah~ phew, I'm not Lolita, I'm not Lolita, Nan no Amitabha.
I'm just overpowering, I have to, yes, I'm forced, think back to the great communist thought, think back to the *** overview, think back to Marxism-Leninism, and then think about our socialism with Chinese characteristics, at this moment, Jiang Hong got the BUFF of will +2.
Then honestly started to demonstrate on the side, with Jiang Hong as a demonstration, Zhang Ning will be much easier, and learning practical operation step by step is much stronger than just listening to these theoretical knowledge.
However, Zhang Ning was still young after all, and what led to the frequent occurrence of the situation was that Zhang Ning insisted on doing it by himself, and Jiang Hong and the guard's eyelids jumped. In the end, it took a lot of effort, his hands were black, and his face was black and white, and he was a bear child who had just finished playing in the coal pit.
No matter what he looks like now, Zhang Ning is excited, after getting the evaluation of Lang Zhong on the side as "acceptable", Zhang Ning is very happy, and then begins to pour the second pot of medicine, and the guards next to Zhang Ning called Uncle Gong can't persuade him, so he can only let the saintess of their family play everywhere.
The bear child's energy is also limited, after playing for a long time, Zhang Ning, who felt tired, decided to go back to rest, which made the two people who ran around with Zhang Ning couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the body is not tired, the main thing is that the heart is tired, I believe that the bear child will feel like this.
It's just that when he left, Zhang Ning waved his hand at Jiang Hong quite unexpectedly, and Jiang Hong also waved his hand, goodbye, this time it will be much easier.
It's just that the next day, in the face of Zhang Ning, who came to the wounded barracks again and named him as his follower, Jiang Hong wanted to cry without tears or cry without tears, goodbye, goodbye, why did he say goodbye so soon.
Jiang Hong covered his face and followed behind Zhang Ning, like a salted fish who had lost his dream, thinking, why should I come to this wounded barracks, isn't it good to lie in Tang Qi's house honestly and be a waste, I TM is just a set of cups, or the kind that is very cheap.
For several days, Zhang Ning had a lot of fun in the wounded barracks every time, saying that he was playing, but in fact, he was also helping with things, but sometimes he was just helping. But all this did not affect Zhang Ning's growing reputation among this group of wounded soldiers, and even the yellow turban in the entire Guangzong City, after all, there were too few big people who were willing to boil medicine for them and bandage their wounds.
Through getting along in the past few days, Jiang Hong's relationship with Qi Gong has improved a lot, that is, Zhang Ning called Uncle Gong's guard, after all, the two are also colleagues, and they are familiar with each other after coming and going.
When Zhang Ning was busy with "work", the two often took care of Zhang Ning and chatted at the same time, Jiang Hong was very puzzled, Qi Gong was strong in martial arts, why didn't he go to the battlefield.
Qi Gong himself said that he was a ranger, and he almost died of the plague back then, but fortunately he was saved by the great sage and good teacher, at that time, he swore that in this life, he was Zhang Jiao's guard, Zhang Jiao saw that he was good at martial arts, and through some time of observation, he was also very loyal, so he kept him by his side.
Moreover, he also knows a little bit of the method of military training, and the guards around Zhang Jiao are basically trained by him. It's just that now that the great virtuous teacher has died of illness, Zhang Ning has naturally become the person he swears his allegiance to.