Monk complaining?

Everyone is confused, this is really a little unclear, and who is the monk in question?

"Not good! General, Monk Huiyun was seriously injured, and now he must have suffered an injury! I've got to go back now, or he'll be in danger of his life!" Li Hang said, and then hurriedly trotted all the way home.

The monk is complaining?

The monk has a fever!

Li Hang rushed in with a nervous face.

It doesn't matter if the Huiyun monk is a lifesaver or not, but the Huiyun monk is a rare specimen!

After sewing it himself, the great monk had to clean the wound with salt water every day, and his wound was almost healed, but the weather was too hot recently, and it was easy to become inflamed and infected.

And in this day and age, inflammation and infection ...... That would basically be a death sentence. There is no need for others to sentence at all, as long as you are infected in these years, you will die!

Li Hang wanted to try it and see how to deal with this infection.

There was really nothing he could do about the infection, he could only make sure to clean up the possible infection as much as possible, wash it with salt water every day, and cool the guy.

The rest can only be left to him to resist.

Li Hang was very curious, if he could ensure that his body temperature did not explode, would he be able to live!

Running home in a smoky way, what Li Hang didn't pay attention to was behind him, followed by two little generals of the Zhao family, Zhao Yijin was the same as his father, strong and dark, and another Li Hang had seen just now, among a group of dark guys, there was a Zhao Xiao General who had red lips and white teeth, and looked quite a sissy, of course, the big sword on his waist was not to be seen.

Hurriedly returned home, Li Hang saw his two apprentices sweating profusely on the side.

This favor was almost pale, sweating all over, and the whole person seemed to be in a very bad state.

"Li Xiucai! I'm so hot! ”

"This ......" The two old fighters knew what was going on as soon as they came in, and it was all a symptom of the wounded.

They don't know the witch doctor's skills, but they know how many wounds are on the battlefield, and they know what is going on.

"Wind Evil Infected!" Li Hang didn't dare to say any bacteria, this was too advanced. It's better to use the witch doctor's method to fool the past, and you still have some ways to lower this guy's body temperature.

"Vigorously! Go prepare a bowl of water, get me another bucket of water, and bring a kitchen knife! ”

Li Hang went back to the room and took out the saltpeter that had been stored for a while under his bed.

"Li Xiucai, this water ......" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yijin saw Li Hang pat the big monk's cheek.

"The great monk has come to see your Buddha!" After speaking, Li Hang brushed his hand over the water bowl, and then saw that the water in the water bowl began to freeze.

"This ......" Zhao Yijin looked confused, and even the little general with red lips and white teeth next to him was dumbfounded, but what made them dumbfounded the most was that this seemed to be nothing! How did it freeze!

Even the great monk Huiyun, who had been lying on the bed before, opened his eyes wide. "Li Xiucai is playing your so-called immortal art again?"

This kind of thing that he can't understand at all, Hui Yun Monk directly classified it into the immortal category.

He couldn't understand it anyway.

"Lie down in peace!" Li Hang said as he turned the bowl upside down, then took out the ice, and threw it into the bucket.

"I will soak these cloths in ice water for a while, then take them out and wring them out and wipe them on his forehead and neck to help him lower his body temperature, otherwise he will burn his brain out if he burns it like this, and as for the rest, it can only be up to him." The human body is immune, and he has no anti-inflammatory drugs, let alone penicillin, so he can only rely on himself.

As for the rest, it's a matter of self-reliance.

Li Hang didn't have the ability to treat him.

"Li Xiucai, why is this?" The little general with red lips and white teeth on the side tilted his head and asked.

Sure enough, it's a sissy, and the voice is all Niang.

"This is my youngest brother, Zhao Feilong!"

Ooh! The name!

Li Hang nodded, and then pointed to the wound of the Hui Yun monk. "This kind of trauma can be sutured with needles and threads, as long as it doesn't hurt the internal organs, then it's easy to say anything, the trauma will heal faster, but this thread must use the intestines of other animals or clean threads, otherwise it is easy to be infected by wind evil like him, with fever or chills, so it is easy to die!"

Both of them came down from the battlefield and knew the truth of these words better.

Of course, this must have been seen before.

"How do you deal with that?"

"When wiping the wound, it should be treated with concentrated salt water, so that it is not easy to get infected, and the cloth wrapped in the wound must be steamed with vinegar and water to completely kill the wind evil attached to it." Li Hang sighed and didn't continue.

"That ...... just now"

Zhao Feilong wanted to continue asking, but Zhao Yijin poked his back on the side.

This kind of magical phenomenon, people don't want to say it, you can still force him to fail, not to mention that this thing should probably be someone's secret.

This must not be said, and if it is said, it will probably be in big trouble.

"Your Majesty is very happy that Master Huiyun and you have captured Nahamuri, so I am ready to give you a reward, I just hope that this Master Huiyun can live to that day!"

Zhao Feilong also sighed and took out a small box from the back. "This is the twenty gold that His Majesty has rewarded you, and this Hui Yun Master is rewarding him for being able to open a temple in Donglin Port!"

"Open a temple?"

Even if he was weak, Monk Huiyun still struggled to sit up.

What is Kaiji?

Li Hang looked at the monk with a confused expression.

"Religious sites in all countries are strictly restricted, all religious sites are controlled by the Great Win Dynasty, not only the construction needs to have a certificate of opening the temple, the temple must help the victims in disaster years, and the temple soldiers need to be trained on weekdays, even if it is invaded by foreign enemies, they must also lead the temple soldiers to resist the enemy!" Zhao Feilong said slowly.

Li Hang smiled faintly, and then nodded, Emperor Winning Wu of the Great Winning Dynasty is still quite powerful, at least these people must be aware of the dangers of religion, and these religions are included in his bag.

All the leaders of the religions need him to canonize them, and it is clear that they are beginning to control them.

But to be able to open a temple is the best reward for the great monks.

"Great monk, you have to persevere! If you can open a temple, you will be a host! Then you'll be rich! "Li Hang looks like you have developed.

How profitable religion is, he knew in his last life, don't you see that the Vikings only robbed churches when they robbed, because churches were the richest places, and even in the Middle Ages in Europe, kings would still owe money to churches.

But now it is more important to reach an agreement with these two Zhao generals, if this can be done, maybe he can use the power of the Zhao family to make money, then Su Yu, a clown like a jumping beam, is naturally not worried.