Jiang Hong thought about it carefully, his little butterfly should not have changed any general trend plot or anything like that, the two sides should fight, and the one who should be killed, the only thing he can influence is Chen to that kid, as for affecting Huangfu Song, Jiang Hong feels that he doesn't have that ability.

Guangzong has not been broken for the time being, but Jiang Hong estimates that it will not be long, anyway, this city will be broken sooner or later, so he will quietly recuperate from his injuries, but Jiang Hong did not expect that this kind of wait is half a moon.

During this period, the Yellow Turban had specially sent people to investigate the collective escape of prisoners, but the Han army outside was like taking the wrong medicine and going crazy, attacking the city every day, and Zhang Niujiao, who was in charge of this matter, was tired of dealing with the offensive every day, preparing for the defensive situation, and was unable to investigate at all.

"Wocao, is this beam hanging like this? This has been guarded for almost half a month, and there are not any shrimp soldiers and crab generals outside, but Huangfu Song, one of the three heroes of the late Han Dynasty, and the most elite soldiers of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Liang, do you know that your eldest brother hangs you like this? You're hanging me like this, how will you deal with those big guys who are more famous than you in the future? Jiang Hong complained in his heart.

Jiang Hong was very impatient to wait for half a month, and the injuries on Jiang Hong's buttocks were almost healed, and he didn't have anything else to do every day except reading Tang Qi's medical books. Fortunately, Tang Qi's family background is quite solid, and he can afford to raise an idler like Jiang Hong, but he always eats other people's, sleeps with other people's, and uses other people's, Rao is Jiang Hong's cheeky is a little embarrassed.

No, Jiang Hong, who is extremely poor and bored, follows Tang Qi out every day, and when he starts now, he learns some medicine stones by the way, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Anyway, all the people who knew his appearance in prison had been killed by himself, and it seemed that there was a high-ranking officer who had seen him, but he changed his image slightly, smeared something on his face in a mess, and wrapped him in a headscarf, I believe he couldn't recognize it.

The famous Langzhong near Guangzong City was almost slaughtered by Zhang Liang because he couldn't cure Zhang Jiao's illness, but people always have to see a doctor, not to mention that there are so many wounded soldiers in the Yellow Turban, so those who know a little about medicine and stone are all requisitioned to treat the wounded soldiers of the Yellow Turban.

Looking at these "doctors", he told those soldiers to hold back, pulled out the arrow, took a rag and bandaged the wound, Jiang Hong felt a pain in the egg, this TM is more veterinary than a veterinarian, and it is not light when he pulls it out, and the other injuries are roughly the same, they are all handled hastily, and whether you can survive depends on your own creation.

Looking at the wounded barracks full of mourning, to be honest, Jiang Hong couldn't bear it, because most of these wounded soldiers would die of wound infection, and he had no good way, all he knew was alcohol disinfection, but alcohol had long been banned in the city, and it was impossible to use it to clean the wounds.

Another way that is not a solution is to at least boil the cloth that bandages the wound, whether it is useful or not, the clean cloth should look more comfortable, and the person being bandaged should feel better.

Although this is helping the enemy, but this is Lao Tzu's, this is the enemy of the Han and not mine, without this yellow scarf, I don't even have a way to make a career, thinking about it, this yellow scarf can be regarded as a kindness to himself, Jiang Hong said to himself.

Although the yellow scarves in the prison were very bad to him, he had already taken revenge, and he couldn't harm others because they belonged to the same force, Jiang Hong still understood this truth.

Therefore, Jiang Hong decided to do his part to help these wounded soldiers, maybe he could save many people, and it could be regarded as a good fate, and good people would still be rewarded in most cases.

Told Tang Qi his thoughts, Tang Qi was very puzzled, and asked Jiang Hong why, Jiang Hong was not easy to say, but said that this method could save many people, Tang Qi did not delve into it, anyway, it didn't cost anything, so he beckoned a few people to set up a cauldron, and after the water boiled, Jiang Hong threw the cloth to bandage the wound into it and boiled for about ten minutes, then scooped it up to dry, and then used it to bandage the wound.

"What are you doing?" A crisp voice rang out from behind.

Jiang Hong, who was standing on the steps, was stirring the cloth in the pot with a stick, this work was similar to frying a big pot of rice, it was very laborious, Jiang Hong was busy, and said casually:

"It reduces the chance of wound infection."

"What's that?" The man asked, puzzled.

"Oh, you don't understand." Jiang Hong said impatiently, because it was very troublesome to explain this thing to the ancients, and they didn't know what bacteria were, so it was better to just block the words.

Jiang Hong suddenly felt a huge force behind him, pulled his clothes and threw himself directly on the ground, Jiang Hong directly froze, Made, I will cook and disinfect your cloth well, what's the matter, after being stunned, Jiang Hong was angry, anyone who was thrown on the ground for no reason would be angry.

"The eldest lady asked you." The man said.

Jiang Hong was about to get up and have a hard anus, and when he looked up, he was a good guy, slender and tall but not rough, with a dignified appearance, a pair of eyes that shot cold stars, and two curved eyebrows like paint brushes, he was not a guy to deal with at first glance.

Combined with the previous one-handed throw of himself up, if he really wants to fight, it is estimated that he can beat ten of himself, and at this moment in the Yellow Turban Camp, there can be no conflict, otherwise he will be forced to suffer by himself, Jiang Hong has to obediently admit it and pretend to be a grandson.

Can't you still hide if you can't afford it, so Jiang Hong turned his gaze to a small man on the side, wow, what a beautiful little Lori, when she really deserves the words pink carving, Jiang Hong couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Seeing that people had been looking at her, a red glow flew on her face, and she said to the big man on the side:

"Uncle Gong, this person is so rude."

After hearing this, the big man called Uncle Gong was going to come over and clean up Jiang Hong, eldest lady? Jiang Hong remembered the words of the big man before, and then he reacted, Damn, this can't be Zhang Ning, who is said to be Zhang Jiao's daughter, Jiang Hong hurriedly got up and explained:

"No, I haven't seen the world since I was a child, and I usually see women who are those yellow-faced women on the street, and today I saw such a beautiful person as Miss for the first time, and I was a little stunned for a while, and I hope that the eldest lady is not strange, it is a small faux pas."

"Humph! It's pretty nice, but my mother said that those with flamboyant tongues are not good guys. Zhang Ning said.

Jiang Hong was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said:

"No, as I say below... Not... All are... Divide.. No, it is. Smoke. Yes..... ”

Before Jiang Hong could finish speaking, he was cleaned up by the big man for a while, screaming in pain, and then Jiang Hong was thrown up again, flew directly to Xiao Lori, and gnawed on.

"When I ask you, you answer honestly, you know?" Zhang Ning said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I must know everything and say everything." Jiang Hong hurriedly said.

"Well, Miss Ben listened to you, she should have read the book, what is your name, and why does this boiled cloth reduce the chance of infection." Zhang Ning stared at Jiang Hong with a pair of big eyes and asked.

"Ahem, my name is Li Bai, the words are too white, I have indeed read some books." Jiang Hong said, I have gone through nine years of compulsory education, nine years of compulsory education, so I ask you if you are afraid. And I was finally admitted to the university, although it is only a second college, but when it comes to cultural level, to be honest, everyone present is happy.

"Well, boil the cloth." Jiang Hong didn't know how to explain it, so he could only babble nonsense, "This... Well..... This one.. This wound is infected... but because ... Cause.. It's caused by filth, yes, filth, and these filths, once they invade the wound, most people will get infected. In this move, it is to use the power of fire to eliminate the filth in the cloth, so that the chance of wound infection is reduced, yes, this is it. ”

Jiang Hong touched the drops of sweat on his head, he was still very satisfied with his quick wit, thanks to the fact that he had read a few immortal cultivation novels before, and he talked nonsense, but he was reasonable, neither humble nor arrogant, but the true nature of a man.

"Oh? How do I sound like you made it up temporarily? Zhang Ning thoughtfully, tilted his head, and then said: "Uncle Gong, this person is not honest, he must be lying to me, such a method, how can I never see it in the "Taiping Qing Collar Book", such a statement is also unheard of, teach him a lesson, see if he dares to lie to me." ”

"Don't, don't." Jiang Hong saw that the big man was coming to him again, and hurriedly dissuaded, if he was really cleaned up by this big man again, I was afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed in a few days. "Miss, there are so many thaumaturgies in the world, how can there be all of them in the Taiping Qing Collar Book?"

"Impossible, this is left by the old immortal of Nanhua." Zhang Ning retorted.

"Then Rong asks next, is there only one Nanhua old immortal in the world?" Jiang Hong asked with a smile.

Zhang Ning was unconvinced, and didn't speak.

"The world is full of wonders, and there are so many wonderful stories, and my generation can't understand them, not to mention that there are different immortals, and there are also differences in what they have heard, seen, and written." Jiang Hong said a little heroically, "The Book of Taiping Qing Ling" is really a strange book, but one book cannot cover heaven and earth, so why should the eldest lady hold the book "Taiping Qing Lingshu" to death? ”

After speaking, he put on the appearance of a sage, hum, Lao Tzu is pretending to be good, look at you to bluff, Jiang Hong thought with some pride in his heart.

Zhang Ning's face turned red, he wanted to refute but didn't know what to say, stomped his feet, turned to the big man and said:

"Uncle Gong, he bullied me and beat him."

the groove, the groove, don't bring this, I'm reasoning with you, but you have to do it, and you have to talk about the basic law when you beat people. Yes.. Tap. Yes.. Pain..... A library... Yes...