"The little one is carrying it." Si'an patted the burden on his back and told Qin Sanlang what Gu Jinli had explained.

After hearing this, Qin Sanlang took Si'an out of the village, pointed to the injured soldiers who were lying down or lying on their stomachs, and said, "Zhang Zhong, untie all the wounds they have bandaged, and let them apply this new medicine to them and then bandage them." ”

To tell the truth, the wounded soldiers who heard this had a little pain on their faces.

My lord, we finally endured the pain and bandaged the wound, and you want us to untie it and bandage it again, do you think we don't have enough pain?

But Qin Sanlang's fierce reputation resounded throughout the garrison camp of the entire Fucheng city, these soldiers had done winter training, summer training, and night training with him, and they both admired and feared him, and they didn't dare to resist at all, so they all obediently endured the pain and untied the bandaged cloth strips, waiting for the alcohol to be applied.

Si'an happily took out the alcohol, gave it to Zhang Zhong and them, and explained: "This thing is very precious, don't make much, don't pour too much, after sucking the alcohol with a cotton cloth, wipe the wound." ”

But even so, when the alcohol-soaked cotton cloth wiped the wound, the wounded soldiers still screamed in pain.

Qin Saburo said coldly: "What's it called?" Are you girls? The big old man can't even stand this pain, waste. ”

Wounded soldiers: "......"

They're rubbish, they admit it, it's so painful, what the hell is this?

A soldier asked this under Qin Sanlang's terrifying coercion.

Si'an said: "It is a new medicine, after applying this medicinal juice, it can reduce the inflammation and ulceration of the wound, so that you will not have a high fever because of the injury." ”

After hearing this, the soldiers were quite satisfied.

If this potion really had this effect, then it would be nothing if they hurt once. This is the most susceptible to high fever after being injured by a knife soldier, and once it has a high fever, the person may not be able to survive.

"Master, the little proprietor also brought you other Jinchuang medicines." Si'an said to Qin Sanlang.

Qin Sanlang: "For the brothers who are seriously injured, and those who are slightly injured will use alcohol first, and we will see it tomorrow." If someone's wound is inflamed, they will be replaced with gold medicine. ”

Alcohol has just been made, whether it is useful or not, how useful it is, they don't know, try it first, see the effect, anyway, if you are slightly injured, you won't kill anyone if you try it for a day.

"Huh." Si'an responded, took the Jinchuang medicine to Zhang Zhong, and the two distributed it to the seriously injured soldiers together.

Si'an and Zhang Zhong were very clear about Qin Sanlang's thoughts, and when they distributed the Jinchuang medicine to the soldiers, they didn't forget to say: "This is sent by Qin Baihu's daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door." ”

When those soldiers heard this, they naturally praised Qin Sanlang very happily, and they kept smiling on their faces...... That smile scared off a lot of people.

When Zhong Yu came out of the house, he saw Qin Saburo leaning against a tree trunk, holding a box of grilled fish in his hand, listening to the compliments of the soldiers while eating.

Zhong Yu was sour, rubbed it secretly, and said secretly in his heart: If you have to die, forget it, isn't it just a kiss, what's the big deal, it's worth showing off everywhere like this?

He Zhong Yu wanted to make contributions to Da Chu first, so he didn't marry, otherwise let alone getting married, he would have even given birth to a child.

Wait, when he returns to the camp, he will write a letter to his family, asking the family to set the marriage, and he will definitely get married and have a baby in front of Qin Sanlang, and then he will compare his son with him!

Qin Saburo noticed Zhong Yu's gaze, but he didn't even give him a look, he just slowly ate the grilled fish, and the elegant appearance of eating made Zhong Yu feel sour in his heart.

A poor ghost who fled from the famine, what kind of pretend, pretending to be like a noble son, you are really a noble son?

In the entire Fucheng garrison camp, the best born is him Zhong Yu, who is a famous and noble son.

"Zongqi, your hand is injured, try this new medicinal juice, I heard that after applying it, the wound will not festering and inflamed, my subordinates quietly touched it from Zhang Zhong, and I will send it back to him later, do you want to try it?" The person who spoke was called Liu Tong, a soldier under Zhong Yu, and seeing that Zhong Yu's arm was injured, he made a special trip to bring alcohol to Zhong Yu, wanting to make a sycophant.

Zhong Yu is quite familiar with Liu Tong, and he usually doesn't look down on such flattering people, but after hearing that this new medicinal juice is so easy to use, he also wants to try it.

Zhong Yu stretched out his arm and said with a little arrogance: "Paint it on me." ”

After hearing this, Liu Tong smiled, happily cleaned up his wound, and then rolled the cotton cloth into strips, put it in the alcohol jug, and let the cotton cloth be soaked in alcohol.

"Slow death, this thing has a smell of wine, I think it's the same usage as spirits, just pour it." Zhong Yu glanced at Qin Sanlang's side, for fear that the poor ghost would look at him even more if he saw that he used the medicinal juice sent by his family.

Zhong Yu is a face-saving person, he was beaten by Qin Sanlang just after he did something wrong, because he didn't want to be underestimated by Qin Sanlang anymore.

Liu Tong frowned and said embarrassedly: "General Qi, this thing hurts a little when applied to the wound, let's wipe it, I won't be able to stand it directly." ”

When Zhong Yu heard this, his face turned cold, and he felt that he was being underestimated, so he snatched the alcohol jug and poured all the alcohol on the wound on his arm with a bang.

Then, he ......

"Ah——!h

A terrible scream broke through the sky, Zhong Yu shook his arm in pain, kept spinning in circles, and his face turned white with pain, almost dying of pain on the spot.

Qin Sanlang held his grilled fish, paced from not far away, and after glancing at Zhong Yu, who was twitching in pain, he said, "Five hundred taels, compensation." ”

Zhong Yu was not stupid, he naturally understood, he gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his arm, raised his head and glared at Qin Sanlang angrily: "A bottle of broken medicine that hurts people to death costs five hundred taels, you are more ruthless than bandits!" ”

Qin Sanlang's eyes were slightly cold: "The time and energy required to make a new medicine is unimaginable for people like you, the pot of alcohol you poured out, if it is in the northwest where there is a shortage of medicine, it can save the lives of a hundred soldiers." Do you think that the lives of a hundred soldiers are not worth five hundred taels of silver? Or do you think my daughter-in-law's medicine is not worth the price? ”

In the second half of the sentence, his voice was already murderous, Zhong Yu was cold, if he dared to say that the new medicine made by Qin Sanlang's daughter-in-law was not worth much, it was estimated that he would be stabbed by Qin Sanlang again.

But if it is said that the lives of a hundred soldiers are not worth five hundred taels, he will lose the hearts of the people, not to mention the people in the big battalion, even the soldiers under his command will complain against him.

Sure enough, he is a sinister thief, and he has a trap when he says anything!

Zhong Yu had no choice but to give money, but he directly took out a thousand taels of silver ticket and wanted to throw it to Qin Sanlang, but as soon as his arm was raised, before the silver ticket was smashed out, he saw a flash of white light in Qin Sanlang's sleeve...... It's a short knife hidden in Qin Saburo's sleeve!

Zhong Yu was shocked, Shengsheng took back the throwing gesture, endured his anger, and handed the silver ticket to Qin Sanlang.

Qin Sanlang glanced at the silver ticket, didn't take it, and said, "Both hands." ”

Didn't your father and mother teach you at home, you don't understand this etiquette?