Chapter 77: Chang'an, Brother is Here (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

The middle-aged man was checking his wounds, frowning slightly, and after hearing what Huo Guang said that he knew a little about medicine, his eyebrows stretched, and he hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay." ”

"General, let's go back to the palace and find the imperial doctor for healing."

"Yes, in case he is in the same group as those people, General, we must guard against others."

The guards beside him whispered in the middle-aged man's ear, they were not worried that Huo Guang would heal his master, the middle-aged man's lips hooked slightly, and he said peacefully, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

In fact, he didn't think that this young man's medical skills would be very good, at most it was just a simple bandage, but he was sure that this young man was not in the same group as those assassins, and he just wanted to help him bandage his wounds out of kindness.

Their voices were very small, Huo Guang listened to their conversation without saying a word, and he didn't think much about it in his heart, the medicine left over from the treatment of Tata's arrow wounds before was still a little left on his body, and he just used it today.

His hands are moving quickly, the original set of steps has been familiar with don't want to, I haven't done anything else recently, I actually made a cameo doctor, I used to be a half-hung barefoot doctor at most, but now even he thinks that he has good medical skills, and he looks good.

He gently applied the medicine to the middle-aged man's arrow wound, and in the barren mountains and mountains, there was no cloth to bandage him, so he directly smeared it.

"General, is this kid's medicine reliable, it feels like a pile of paste, and applying the wound casually won't accelerate the infection." The guards were not worried about Huo Guang's medicine, that mess of things, and there was no clean medicine cloth wrapping, so they directly wiped their general's wounds, how to look at it is unreliable.

Except for the middle-aged man, several other people were all frowning and worried.

Huo Guang didn't want to defend himself, anyway, he knew the effect of the magic medicine in his heart, so he would know it later, he was in a hurry to enter the city, and he didn't want to delay for too long.

"I have already applied the ancestral ointment to the wound, and it is estimated that the wound will heal soon. I still have urgent matters, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I will leave it at that. Huo Guang arched his hand to the middle-aged man, ready to say goodbye.

The middle-aged man also thanked Huo Guang politely, and the two exchanged a few more words, Huo Guang turned over and continued to walk towards Chang'an City.

Because there is no cloth bandage, there is no covering, and the wound heals more clearly.

The wound, which was still bloody and blurry, was rapidly healing after touching the medicine, and even the skin next to the wound that had blackened due to toxicity had disappeared.

"General, you, look, how is this wound healing on its own!" One of the guards shouted as he stared at the middle-aged man's wound with round eyes.

As soon as he shouted, several of the guards around him also followed, staring at the wound like a miracle.

Of course, in the eyes of those who have not seen the power of Huo Guang's divine medicine, the effect of his medicine is indeed too magical.

The middle-aged man glanced at the sword wound that had disappeared quickly, was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up again, Huo Guang's back had almost disappeared from a distance.

He was still looking at the direction Huo Guang had left, and his thoughts were complicated.

The speed of stepping on the snow was very fast, and it looked like it was still a long distance, and it didn't take long to reach the city gate under its feet.

"Chang'an, brother is here!"

Stepping into Chang'an, there is a prosperous scene in front of you, the golden sunlight is sprinkled on the ground, reflecting a warm halo, the breeze is bleak, and the flags at the door of the wine shop are flying rhythmically.

The carved clumsy railings, the quiet and quiet deep alleys, the streets are full of people, laughing and noisy. The cries of hawking came and went, and the stalls along the street were crowded with people.

The girls were crowded in front of the stalls selling rouge gouache, Huo Guang passed by them, an intoxicating aroma came to his face, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his heart was sweet.

Chang'an's first impression of Huo Guang was beauty, true beauty, city beauty, building beauty, and people are more beautiful.

Huo Guang pondered in his heart, he must settle down in Chang'an City in the future, is this a metropolis, much better than the small county town of his hometown. Walk among the flowers, but you don't have time to enjoy them.

He knew that he still had a task on his body, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he went to the eldest brother first.

Huo Guang glanced at the slim girls floating by him again, settled down, and continued to hurry.

originally thought that it would not take a while to find someone in Chang'an, but I didn't expect Huo Quzhi to have such a great influence in Chang'an, I originally thought that I would look for a while, ask someone casually, and others would bring him directly.

Huo Guang stood in front of the door, Huo Quai's home was not as magnificent as he imagined, with a high gate and a wide courtyard, and it was just a very simple mansion from the front of the door.

He knocked softly on the door, and after a while, a small man came out and opened the door.

"I'm Huo Guang, the younger brother of the hussar general, can you ......" Before Huo Guang's words were finished, the little guy was stunned for a moment, and looked at Huo Guang with round eyes as if he had seen something incredible.

Lost a sentence, "Wait a minute." He quickly closed the door and hurried to the courtyard.

Huo Guang wondered in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, just wait, that is, a few seconds of effort, the little guy came back again, panting, "Second son, please, please come in." ”

Huo Guang followed and walked into the courtyard, the antique buildings, courtyards and pavilions are much better than the mansion in Huo Guang's hometown, although it is not rich and luxurious, but it has a simple flavor, less arrogant and lascivious noise, and more simple and low-key tranquility.

Huo Guang was still carefully admiring the courtyard of his eldest brother, and not far away, he saw Huo Qu's anxious figure.

"Guang'er, you came back by yourself? Are you alright, are you hurt? ”

Huo Quzhi held Huo Guang's shoulders with his concerned hands, looking left and right, for fear that he would lack arms and legs.

"Guang'er is fine, big brother has lost a lot of weight?"

Not to mention thin, it's just sick, Huo Guang remembered that when the Han army and Huo Qu's illness were separated, he was still alive and vigorous, not to mention how strong he was, but at least it wasn't like now, he felt that a gust of wind could blow him away.

The little guy said like a machine gun turned on, "My general has been sick since he came back, and he has not been well, and someone has always sued the second son for being black, although the emperor is wise and has not implicated my general too much, but my general ......"

Huo Quzhi frowned and interrupted Li Yi's words, "Shut up Li Yi, you go down." ”

Although Li Yi's words were interrupted, hearing this, Huo Guang was not stupid, how could he not understand that Huo Quzhi's illness was related to himself, whether he was worried about becoming ill, or whether he was suffering from physical problems, Huo Quzhi must be sick anyway.

Thinking of this, Huo Guang felt a sense of guilt in his heart, and he just wanted to tell Huo Quzhi what he had seen and heard in the Xiongnu these days, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps behind him.

"General, general, Gonggong Liu is here."

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