"General, the third one?" Zhou Ting's face was a little ugly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Sanjin was already seriously injured, and seeing that he couldn't live happily, Cheng Chumo actually wanted to tie him up, which undoubtedly made him feel a little resistant.

Could it be that if you go down with a bowl of wine, Cheng Chumo really wants to send the third child on the road?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ting didn't know whether he was sad or painful in his heart.

The third child can't survive, and he will suffer less if he goes down with a knife!

figured things out in his heart, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Zhou Ting really tied up Wu Sanjin according to Cheng Chumo's instructions.

Cheng Chumo is right, the third child has a lot of strength, if he really doesn't die with a knife, it is estimated that he will make a lot of movements.....

Seeing Zhou Ting tie up Wu Laosan, Cheng Chumo found another wooden stick, broke it off, and then pried open Wu Sanjin's mouth, buckled Wu Sanjin's teeth on the wooden stick, and then pulled out the long knife on his waist, and then threw the medicine bottle found together from the place where he took the alcohol in front of Zhou Ting.

"Wait a minute, I'll get rid of the rotten meat on the third child's arm, and then we'll use a linen cloth dipped in alcohol to disinfect his wound, and then use the medicine in the bottle to apply it to him.

After explaining Zhou Ting, Cheng Chumo took a deep breath, the knife fell in his hand, a silver light flashed, and the long knife had fallen!

"Ahh ~wu!~~”

In an instant.

Wu Sanjin was suddenly awakened by severe pain!

A terrible scream suddenly resounded throughout the wounded barracks!

You must know that his arm was already broken, and there was no effective treatment during this time, so the wound had long since festered into a piece.

It was in this way that the nerves in his wounds were unusually sensitive. Feeling, the pain of the wound is undoubtedly clearer, Cheng Chumo's knife was originally intended to cut off all the rotten flesh at his wound, a large piece, and this knife immediately woke Wu Sanjin up from pain!

"Bite the stick, don't move!"

Cheng Chumo's teeth clenched loudly.

If it weren't for the impossible, he couldn't bear to do it.

Holding a knife in his own hand to cut off his brother's flesh, his hand kept shaking. Trembling, but as soon as he thought of the method that Zhang Yi had taught at the beginning, he immediately calmed down.

Seeing that there was no longer a trace of carrion in Wu Sanjin's fresh wound, and the bright red blood continued to flow, he immediately shouted at Zhou Ting: "Quick! ”

Suddenly, the two of them didn't care about Wu Sanjin's heart-rending shouts, one suppressed Wu Sanjin to prevent him from struggling, and the other picked up the linen cloth stained with alcohol and began to disinfect Wu Sanjin's wound.

"Ahh ~~~”

Another scream came out of Wu Sanjin's mouth.

At this moment, Wu Sanjin's face was extremely terrifying, the severe pain made his face extremely distorted, cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down his head and face, and his body couldn't move because he was pressed, so he could only tremble.

Although he didn't understand why Cheng Chumo treated him like this, Wu Sanjin's mind was unusually clear at this moment.

Obviously, Cheng Chumo was accompanying him to save him!

Trusting Cheng Chumo, his teeth bit down fiercely at the wooden stick.

"Giggles! ~~~”

The sound of a wooden stick being bitten.....

"Hurry up and get the medicine!"

The wound was cleaned, and Cheng Chumo immediately instructed Zhou Ting: "Apply the medicine in the bottle evenly on the wound of the third child!" ”

Zhou Ting did not hesitate, and now he has figured out what Cheng Chumo is doing.

Obviously, Cheng Chumo was treating Wu Sanjin.

It's just that this technique makes him worried.

Although Hua Tuo scraped Guan Yu's bones to heal his wounds in ancient times, that was just a legend.

For ordinary soldiers, having a wound is nothing more than a handful of lime sprinkled on it, and it is difficult to say whether it can be curative.

Of course, if it is an officer, or a noble family such as Cheng Chumo, the treatment is naturally better, but at most, it is just to add some strange medicinal powder to the quicklime.

But obviously, the method that Cheng Chumo is pouring out now is different from the previous treatment methods.

Cheng Chumo not only wiped Wu Sanjin's wound with the liquor that was definitely a treasure in Zhou Ting's opinion, but also used the medicine no longer the quicklime powder he knew, but a medicinal powder with a strong medicinal fragrance.

The medicine bottle is so small that it can be completely pinched in the hand with a single slap, so there is even less powder in it.

Zhou Ting didn't know where Cheng Chumo got the medicinal powder, but judging from the taste, he was sure that the medicinal powder in it was definitely not the best medicine that ordinary people could have.

Without hesitation, he carefully poured out some, and Zhou Ting carefully applied the medicinal powder to Wu Sanjin's still bleeding wound.

Soon, a pinch of powder was gone.

"Pour a little more!" Cheng Chumo looked at the wound that was not completely covered by the wound, and continued to instruct: "At least wipe all the wounds, labor and management will take out all the things and give them to the Ministry of Labor and Management, as long as the third child can be saved, even if it is all gone, it will be a big deal for labor and management to find someone else!" What is outside the body, labor and management are not yet eye-catching! ”

Although he said so, Cheng Chumo's chest ached for a while, this was a good thing in exchange for the meat of five old cows that "fell to death". Even so, he pestered Zhang Yi for several days to get his hands on it.

As a result, I didn't expect that the first time I used it, I actually used it so much, Rao is Cheng family is not bad for money, and his heart is bleeding for a while.

Just as Cheng Chumo was thinking about Zhang Yi again, Zhou Ting next to him exclaimed.

"General... Checkmate... Stopped! Stopped! ”

Zhou Ting's eyes were already wide, his mouth was bigger than his fist, and he looked at Wu Sanjin's wound blankly.

Because he found that the wound that was still bleeding just now had stopped bleeding in such a short period of less than a stick of incense.

Not only that, but the most important thing is that the blood actually fused with the medicinal powder, and it actually had a tendency to scab.

This.... This is a miracle medicine!

You must know that in terms of gold sore medicine, there is actually no shortage in the army.

Although they are only worthy of using quicklime as the head soldiers, there are many officers in the army, and they naturally know a lot of good medicine.

Especially the military doctors in the army have more or less one or two secret recipes in their hands.

But....

But all the secret recipes didn't work so fast!

"What nonsense?" Cheng Chumo also saw the situation on Wu Sanjin's wound, and he was secretly surprised by the curative effect of Zhang Yi's white medicine in the future, but at this moment, a low horn horn outside the camp tent had already sounded!

"Woooooooooooo ~~~~~~~”

"Not good! It's the Gathering Army! Cheng Chumo was suddenly excited, and hurriedly instructed Zhou Ting: "The chief manager is ready to raid!" Later, you will ask the two brothers to switch and put the third child on their backs, and we will rush out with the army together! ”