"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Through the dense crowd in the small courtyard, as soon as he stepped into the front hall, which is the pharmacy, Lin Sha couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

In the front hall, Bao Zhilin and others were waiting, and there was a faint smell of blood wafting in the air, as well as a pungent ** smell, and his face sank suddenly.

This is, someone was injured, and it was a gunshot wound?

He didn't think that a firecracker injury would make such a move!

The atmosphere in the front hall was also tense and dignified, the cheap master Huang Feihong was helping an injured person to deal with his injuries, Lin Sha saw that his pupils contracted slightly, but it was a middle-aged man he didn't know.

Senior Brother Pork Rong looked furious, panting with murderous aura, his eyes turned red, and he was obviously really angry.

Ya Cha Su was busy with his hands, and he was so busy handing over medicine and gauze that he was sweating profusely.

But that's it, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was so dull that people almost couldn't breathe.

"Lin, Lin, Lin Sha, you, you, you come back and pull!"

After finishing the work at hand, Ya Mo Su wiped the hot sweat on his forehead casually, and then reluctantly smiled at Lin Sha.

"What's going on?"

Lin Sha frowned, a little unaccustomed to such a dull atmosphere.

"Yes, there is a seller, a fish seller, big, uncle, was, was given by the British, and was injured!"

Ya Cha Su has been very familiar with Lin Sha in the last few days, and stammered to explain.

"How could the British shoot this uncle?"

Lin Sha didn't understand it even more, although he didn't know much about the history of the late Qing Dynasty, but he also knew that those Western powers who claimed to be civilized would not hurt people at will for no reason, especially when they even shot!

"Okay, the projectile has been taken out, Asu quickly get the medicine!"

At this time, the cheap master Huang Feihong stood up, took the hot towel handed by Senior Brother Ling Yunkai next to him, and commanded while wiping his hands.

"Master, what medicine?"

Lin Sha hurriedly spoke, he knew that Ya Mo Su was still learning Chinese, and the names of some medicines were too awkward, and Ya Sha Su might not necessarily know.

"Golden Sore Medicine!"

Huang Feihong saw Lin Sha at this time, smiled and nodded: "Asha is back!" ”

"Master, what the hell is going on?"

Lin Sha helped get the medicine while his face was full of curiosity to get to the bottom of it.

"What else can it be, foreigners bullying us Chinese!"

Without waiting for the cheap master to answer, the senior brother Pork Rong, who had not been silent, said in a thick voice.

"Seyoung, don't talk nonsense!"

The cheap master Huang Feihong glanced at Pork Rong dissatisfiedly, and instantly suppressed Pork Rong.

"Now there are so many foreign ships in the port with all kinds of national flags, and this uncle just can't tell the difference between the American flag and the British flag, so he was injured when he got on the wrong ship!" Huang Feihong explained helplessly.

"No, the American Star-Spangled Banner, the British Rice Flag, these are all very recognizable!"

Lin Sha was a little surprised, begging for a living on the dock, he couldn't even distinguish the flag of the foreigner country, he didn't know what to say.

"This ......"

Cheap master Huang Feihong's face also flashed a hint of discoloration, and he shook his head in a flash: "Fortunately, I didn't hurt the vital point, and I took out the bullet and picked up a life!" ”

At this time, Senior Brother Ling Yunkai walked over with a tray, and in addition to the bloodstained treatment tools on the tray, there was also a round-headed lead bullet lying there quietly.

"Master, this is the bullet of a foreign gun!"

Although Senior Brother Pork Rong looked angry, he still picked up the projectile he took out with curiosity and said curiously.

"I said, Senior Brother, didn't you play with guns when you were in the Black Flag Army?"

Lin Sha was a little blindsided, snatched the projectile from Pork Rong's hand, carefully examined it and said with a solemn face: "Master, this is a poisonous lead bullet, I don't know if the wound of this injured uncle is big, it's best to clean it with spirits a few times, it's not good that it will be inflamed!" ”

"That uncle's wound treatment in the future, you will be responsible for it in the future!"

Cheap master Huang Feihong was stunned when he heard this, and then assigned with a smile.

"Don't worry, master!"

Lin Sha nodded in response, although he felt a little troublesome, but if he had the ability, it was better to save people's lives.

"Then master, how to deal with the uncle's affairs?"

Pork Rong was asked by Lin Sha, and suddenly interjected at this time.

Huang Feihong shook his head with a helpless face, and sighed: "The capital is engaged in foreign affairs movement, and it is us Chinese who suffer in the end in such disputes!" ”

Lin Sha was also full of helplessness, deeply feeling the sorrow of a weak country, foreigners were rampant on the land of the Qing Dynasty, and it was not only okay to hurt people, but also to investigate the responsibility of the 'perpetrators', how rampant and unfortunate?

"Are we alive anymore?"

Senior Brother Pork Rong suddenly roared angrily, startling everyone.

I saw Pork Rong walking back and forth angrily, raising his arms with a furious face and shouting: "The court is so weak, groveling and spineless in front of foreigners, we can only hold back in our hearts and vent our grievances!" ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, Pork Rong rushed out of the front hall with frantically eyes, and shouted at a group of militia youths in the small courtyard: "Brothers of the militia, let's go to the foreigners for trouble, let them know that we Chinese are not easy to bully!" ”

"Senior brother, are you crazy?"

Lin Sha saw that something was wrong, his eyes were quick to fly up, and he hugged Pork Rong's arm and shouted angrily.

"I'm not crazy to let go, I really can't stand this!"

Pork Rong struggled hard, his eyes blood-red and roared.

As if infected, a dozen or so militia youths in the small courtyard followed the commotion.

"I can't stand this nest either!"

Lin Sha's body was crooked, and he was almost thrown away by Pork Rong, and a mouthful of anger in his chest rushed to the top of his head and yelled angrily: "But foreigners have strong ships, cannons, and foreign guns, what do we have?" ”

Saying that, he shook his arm violently, and pulled Pork Rong back to the front hall, and the young people who were about to move with their fingers shouted: "Why do you fight with foreigners, just rely on blood and bare hands, this is not called courage at all, but death!" ”

Like a basin of cold water, the young people of the militia in the small courtyard looked at each other by Lin Sha's words, and when they calmed down, they suddenly became wilted and listless.

"So what do you say you should do?"

Pork Rong was still at his peak, and yelled at Lin Sha with dissatisfaction: "We have been wronged, can we only hold it in our hearts and vent it, I can't stand it these days!" ”

"If you can't stand it, you have to take it!"

Lin Sha's heart was furious, feeling that Pork Rong was a little unreasonable, and shouted angrily with an unhappy face: "The big fist of foreigners is the last word, if we are wronged and don't want to die, we have to endure it, like the big brother, do we still have hard bones in China, we are all dead, and this country is even more hopeless!" ”

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel anymore!" Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more angry and showing signs of turning their faces, Huang Feihong hurriedly made a round......