Chapter 83 is not enough

Chen Xie turned around and walked out, without saying a word, picked up a wounded soldier lying in the corridor, and had only one breath left. The wound is on the thigh, and the blood is still spilling out, it should be too much blood loss, and it will not work if it is not saved.

"XXX, if you can't cure Lao Tzu's injury, Lao Tzu will demolish your shop." This guy is full of anger, with a round belly, and Chen Xie suspects that the lead bullet has not penetrated the subcutaneous fat. Since this is the case, then you will not be able to die for a while, so save this soldier first.

"Get out of here yourself, or will Lao Tzu throw it out for you?" Holding the wounded soldier, Chen Xie stood at the door.

The officer on the bed glared at Chen Xie, thinking that he had misheard, and pointed to his nose and said, "You let me go?" Do you know who I am? Chen Xie put the wounded soldier in his hand on a bed, and shouted angrily to Liu Gaoming, who followed up: "Why don't you go and prepare?" He's dying. Liu Gaoming retreated in fright, turned his head Chen Xie strode forward, grabbed the collar with one hand, pulled him off the bed with a hard pull, dragged him out of the door like a dead dog, threw it into the yard, turned around and went back.

The officer who rolled the ground like a gourd was full of stars, and the moment his collar was pulled, the huge force strangled his neck, almost suffocating him. When he came back to his senses on the ground, he was about to die of pain all over his body, and was about to get up, when a cold and shining knife was on his neck, and a little guy said in a nervous tone: "Don't move, delay the master to save people, I will kill you first." ”

The hand holding the knife is a little shaky, the Tang knife produced by modern industry combined with traditional craftsmanship, not to mention that the appearance is first-class. No need to guess, this thing can easily slit his throat, as simple as killing a chicken.

"This official is Deng ...... of the Dengzhou Pinghai Battalion guerrilla." The blade pressed down, Changsheng's hand trembled even more, and his voice was shaking: "There's a lot of nonsense, I haven't killed anyone yet, don't force me." ”

The wound was a penetrating wound stabbed by a sharp object, and it would be nice if this life could be saved. Chen Xie looked at the wound roughly, it is important to save people, let's transfuse blood first, fortunately, he is type O blood, as long as this guy is not a blood type starting with RH, there will be no other trouble.

When Liu Gaoming saw Chen Xie take a syringe and draw his own blood, his body trembled. A few wounded soldiers at the door who could still walk also stood there watching.

As he watched the blood drip down the tube into the blood vessels of the unconscious wounded, he looked at the soldiers at the scene numbly, and could think of what he was doing with his toes, and the blood of the miracle doctor flowed into the body of his companion. As for the guerrilla, who would be willing to look at him more than a soldier.

The four hundred CC blood did not have much impact on Chen Xie, and the strengthened body was stronger than that of a cow. The operation went quite smoothly, not because of how clever Chen Xie's skills were, but because he didn't have time to think about it, when he focused on the operation, Chen Xie didn't realize that his eyes were very good, and his brain reacted quickly, and a lot of the knowledge he had learned before was thought of in time when he needed to use it. An hour later, the operation was over. The wounded soldier's breathing was a little normal, although he was still in a coma, Chen Xie knew that half of his life had been saved, and the remaining half was up to God.

With the assistance of Liu Gaoming and a group of apprentices, Chen Xie is no longer alone. After a period of study, although these people can't be used as doctors, they can barely make do as assistants. After three consecutive surgeries, there were no more wounded people who needed Chen Xie's own hands. Most of the wounded were lightly injured, and simple stitches Liu Gaoming and his apprentices could do it, and they learned from Chen Xie how to treat wounds in emergency care for so long, this little work is nothing.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and when Chen Xie came out, there was more brilliance in the numb eyes of the wounded soldiers. The scene of bowing down did not appear, but a seed was planted in my heart for sure. Walking in front of the officer who was on the ground, Chen Xie looked down, Changsheng's knife had been put away, and the officer seemed to have no courage to scold, so he shrank on a cushion cloth on the ground, leaned against the flower pond in the yard, and looked at Chen Xie with resentful eyes.

Chen Xie was surprised to see a man in civilian clothes, moving a chair and sitting in the corridor, and there were two officers and soldiers standing behind him.

Seeing Chen Xie, this person smiled and arched his hand: "The divine doctor has worked hard. Chen Xie really didn't know who he was, but fortunately, Liu Gaoming whispered in time: "Yang Guodong, the chief soldier of Denglai." ”

"The chief soldier is polite, there is still one last wounded to deal with." As he spoke, he walked up to the officer who was shrunk on the ground, and said with a nonchalant smile: "The lead bullet is still in the body and has not been taken out, do you think it's too early to think about revenge on me now?" ”

Deng Guerrilla closed his eyes sadly and angrily, and Yang Guodong on the other side smiled, stood up and said, "Divine doctor, Yang said goodbye." ”

Chen Xie waved his hand: "Don't send it." Yang Guodong, who came out of the Rejuvenation Hall, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he said to a beautiful soldier beside him: "Remember to remind Lao Deng when you go back, and tell him that it is best to settle down." Dozens of large and small businesses in Dengzhou City are now making a fortune together by uniting with them. Don't get it to be put in a sack, thrown into the sea at night and the wind is high, and you can't see the body when you die. ”

Yang Guodong, the chief soldier, looks very good, but in fact, on the ground in Dengzhou, the general soldier of Denglai is still a martial artist. Since you are a martial artist, you have to be a man with your tail between your legs. It's a trivial matter to mess with Chen Xie, and if you cut off other people's financial routes, you have to play with your life. Who are the people behind this business, Yang Guodong knows very well in his heart. Not to mention, Chen Xie's medical skills are there.

The operation process of Deng Guerrilla was simple and rude, and it was useless to boil the numbness, so he directly stuffed a wooden stick into his mouth that he didn't know from picking up, and then dropped a sentence: "If you don't want to die of lead poisoning, just endure it obediently." If someone else had said this, it would have been taken as a fool. But what Chen Xie said, even if he fooled everyone, he would take it seriously.

Therefore, Deng Guerrilla, who didn't want to die, was very cooperative, biting the wooden stick and enduring the pain of the knife cutting on his body. It wasn't too long, that is, it hurt for about ten minutes, and the buckshot was removed. Chen Xie dropped the guy in his hand and said to an apprentice: "Sterilize, stitch." And then gone!

Whether this guy will die of infection or tetanus, Chen Xie doesn't care at all. If Yang Guodong hadn't come, Chen Xie would have been able to throw him out directly. Why did Yang Guodong come, and he didn't toss when he came, and sat quietly outside to watch the scenery? This interest is so special! Therefore, Chen Xie wants to make it clear.

A few wounded soldiers quickly explained what had happened, they were out at sea the day before yesterday, and two ships went to fight some pirates. In fact, it is to see if you can meet a lone ship at sea. Other pirates use their spare time to generate income, and as the officers and soldiers of the Daming Naval Division, they are engaged in income generation under the banner of suppressing bandits, which is essentially the same. On the vast sea, stop a boat, and then see if there is any valuable goods on board, and if so, invite more passengers on board to eat plate knife noodles. If you want to eat chaos noodles, people are also worried that you will be rescued if you swim in the sea and exercise.

Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and rely on the water to blow the water. Officers and men who are familiar with such things as killing good people and risking meritorious deeds have no psychological pressure at all to do such things. If you want to blame, you can only blame the business of going to sea to fish and generate income, and the money is too slow.

Deng Guerrilla's words were unlucky, and when he went to sea this time, he blocked a cargo ship equipped with two large generals' cannons. Just like that, even if it is, a sea ship full of goods will definitely not be able to run fast. After being caught up, a melee battle at sea was inevitable, and seeing that a complete victory was in sight, the fire flashed on the opposite side, and a firearm fired, directly putting down Deng Guerrilla.

The soldiers who jumped over had no intention of fighting, and the opponents who were beaten by the morale of the opponents retreated one after another, and the income-generating business at sea could only be suspended. After being injured, Deng Guerrilla ordered to hurry back, get up early and return to Shuizhai, and let people send him back to the Spring Hall. Lucky to catch up, Chen Xie returned to the city just now, the carriage was too eye-catching, and it was difficult for Shopkeeper Yu to think about it.

Saving people and rescuing a wrongdoer is no different from eating melon seeds and snorting a bed bug. Chen Xie felt disgusting! But he didn't pay too much attention to it, he now has more than 100 highly loyal family members in his hands, equipped with rifled guns, and the three or five hundred Ming troops are delivering food.

After packing up, Chen Xie left the Rejuvenation Hall, he must be fine in the city for the time being, and he should be on guard when he goes back. With this thought, Chen Xie went to Zhang's mansion. Zhang Yao should have known the news here, and Shui Gen directly led people to the study to speak.

"A martial artist, An dares to insult me! Yang Guodong has no explanation, the Dengzhou gentry must have something to report. This is Zhang Yao's conclusion, how good the literati of the Ming Dynasty are, Chen Xie has only seen it in books, and it is the first time that he has really witnessed it. Zhang Yao's current identity is just a squire, so he dares to speak like this.

Just took the responsibility and took it up, Zhang Yao really treated Chen Xie as a nephew. The implication is that you can rest assured, little martial artist, it is not difficult to destroy him. The right to speak in these years is in the hands of civil officials, especially the imperial historians, so you can really scold whoever you want? Impeach whoever you want? What the? Do you want proof? Such a tall thing, are you worthy of a martial artist?

The time of Wufu Niucha has not yet come, and we have to wait until the border defense of the Ming Dynasty is like a sieve, and Jiannu will come around if he wants to, grab some money, food, and population, and march two years after Chongzhen. Zu Dashou is called a warlord, and the court knows that he is a warlord, so he has to give him silver, lest he surrender to Jiannu. After that, Zuo Liangyu, those in the four towns of Jiangbei, has developed to the point where the imperial court does not buy it at all. Only Donglin's gang was stupid enough to think that Zuo Liangyu would listen to them and fight for their interests.

Now, martial arts are still martial arts, and it's still the rhythm of civilian officials who can kill them casually if they want to.

Zhang Yao didn't say much about this, and Chen Xie had no choice but not to ask. talked about his desire to expand the army and set up an artillery battalion. This time, Zhang Yao's face was wrong, and he looked at Chen Xie carefully for a while before asking: "Just a group practice, the sword and gun with the bird gun are not enough?" ”

The implication is that you are a group training ambassador, and you can run a group training of hundreds of people, with knives, guns, and birds, which is already very excessive. You set up an artillery battalion, what do you want to do? Artillery, is that what you should be playing?