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He saw Zhang Yi holding it in both hands and carefully handing it to him, and it was obvious that Zhang Yi was quite cautious about this bottle of white medicine, as if it was an extremely precious jewel, for fear that one would accidentally fall to the ground.

And it is precisely because of this that Niu Jinda has undoubtedly increased his confidence in the efficacy of baiyao, and at the same time, he has paid more attention to it.

As soon as I took the bottle, there was immediately a stunned person who wanted to use a knife to bleed to try the curative effect.

"Is it really that amazing? If that's the case, brother, I will thank all the soldiers of Shuofang, brother! Xue Wanqian took out the dagger without hesitation, and then he was about to start his arm.

In Xue Wancheng's thoughts, it's not easy to test it?

As long as there is a little wound on the body, won't it be clear after a try?

"Second Brother Xue, what are you doing here? You don't really want to bleed yourself, do you? Zhang Yi was taken aback and hurriedly stopped.

For such an honest person, if you say it well, it is called a simple person, and if you don't say it well, it is simply a pig!

Not to mention holding a knife and bleeding on one's body, even if you pierce a little skin, it hurts!

But people didn't care at all, as if the flesh on their bodies was growing on someone else's body, and before Zhang Yi finished speaking, the dagger had already cut a two-inch-long cut on his arm, and the blood suddenly rose vigorously.

Tang Peng's face also turned pale.

As if he was a little faint in blood, his throat twitched incessantly, and the sound of retching suddenly rang out incessantly, and then the wind under his feet rushed out of the tent.

But the old cow looked at Xue Wancheng with great interest while holding a piece of braised beef in one hand, and his eyes did not blink without blinking, and he never left Xue Wancheng's arm until Xue Wancheng walked towards him, and then handed over the medicine bottle in his hand.

"Brother Zhang, how can I use this white medicine?" Xue Wanqian didn't stop, uncork the bottle in his hand, and asked Zhang Yi: "Is it just like ordinary gold sore medicine applied directly to the wound?" ”

"Yes, just sprinkle a small amount on the wound!" Zhang Yi nodded, and then ran towards his residence without stopping, and soon ran over panting with a small medicine box.

Niu Jinda still looked like an old god, as if he was looking at a fun thing, looking at the wound that had stopped bleeding Xue Wanren, and he didn't care when he saw Zhang Yi running over.

"Second Brother Xue, even if you want to test the medicine, just scratch a little skin? Why are you so cruel to yourself? Zhang Yi was speechless, and couldn't help but think of a sentence.

If you are cruel to yourself, you are really ruthless!

But after all, there was no ambiguity in his hand, and when he opened the medicine box, he took out the alcohol, gauze, and bandages inside.

"Brother Zhang, what are you doing with the wine?" The wound on Xue Wancheng's arm had stopped bleeding, and the white medicine powder of the wound had already been finely smeared by him, and the blood was already in a semi-coagulated state.

For Baiyao to have such a quick effect, Xue Wanqian was already very satisfied with this marching elixir in his heart.

As Zhang Yi said, the time of half a pillar of incense to stop bleeding and scab over for an hour or two, after personal experiments, he even knew very clearly that it took half a pillar of incense to take here? This is simply the time of the small half-column incense, not only has the bleeding stopped, but even the wound has reached a semi-coagulated state, what is the curative effect? This is simply an invincible existence on the battlefield!

You know, what is the most expensive on the battlefield?

That, of course, is human life!

And the lives of veterans are the key to the victory or defeat of a war.

Because the veterans are not only physically strong, but also because of the long hours of fighting, their experience and cooperation are also richer.

There is no doubt that a team of ten veterans fights with a team of ten recruits, and the veterans can even directly annihilate each other through mutual cooperation or at a relatively small cost.

That's the biggest difference between the two!

However, whether it is a veteran or a new soldier, they are all flesh and blood, and they will be injured, and once they are injured, then not only they personally, but even their entire battle formation will be weakened by the injury of individual personnel, so this injury is undoubtedly like a demon for the military camp. Around the head of every soldier, up to the chief general, down to the soldiers, no one was spared.

Just inside the barracks of Youwuwei, there is the existence of the wounded and sick battalion, and everyone attaches great importance to these most valuable assets of the Tang Dynasty, but often even if they enter the wounded barracks, only a few wounded soldiers can survive.

But.... The appearance of Baiyao seems to have made Niu Jinda and Tang Peng see hope!

"Second Brother Xue, please raise this arm a little flatter, it's best to put it on the table, I'll help you bandage your wounds here!" Looking at the two monsters, one old and one young, who were drooling like fierce beasts, staring at him with strange eyes, Zhang Yi couldn't help but shudder, but he still said to Xue Wanyan: "After the hand is raised, the blood will flow relatively smoothly, and there will be no recurrence of the wound!" ”

"I see! When I was injured before, the bleeding had obviously stopped, and I always cracked without paying attention, and then the blood flowed, and this is the reason for my feelings! Xue Wanqian is like a primary school student learning a text, and he has firmly remembered every step of Zhang Yi in his heart.

For Zhang Yi's words, neither Xue Wanren nor Niu Jinda can be said to be unconcerned.

Because they found that Zhang Yi's words were very reasonable, this blood is the same as water, it is liquid, as the saying goes, people go to high places, and water flows to low places! Lying flat on the arm naturally slows down the reverse flow of blood, so even if the wound is opened, it will not bleed profusely.

At this moment, Zhang Yi had already opened the cap of the bottle containing alcohol, and then a rich aroma of wine came out, which attracted the eyes of the two of them again!

A bamboo tweezer with a small ball of fine linen was soaked in alcohol by Zhang Yi, and then immediately washed Xue Wancheng's wound.

Xue Wanyan, who was originally like a person who had nothing to do, changed his face in an instant, but he just gritted his teeth and endured it, waiting for Zhang Yi's action again.

Niu Jinda obviously saw the strange look on Xue Wancheng's face, and although the look of surprise and pain flashed, as an old shark, he was most familiar with this feeling.

At that moment, Niu Jinda asked Xue Wanyan, "What?" Is there something wrong? ”