"Okay, warm it on the small stove, will you bring it up now?" The old gentleman asked, like a serious student.

Forty-nine nodded slightly.

I have to say that Sijiu's posture is a bit weird.

In order to ensure that the deputy staff general could witness all the details, in order to better hold the arrow, and in order to facilitate the old gentleman to pass the goods, Sijiu had to ride and kneel on the waist of the yellow finch.

Of course, he didn't press the yellow finch at all, and the generals were eyeing each other, and Sijiu didn't dare to press the yellow sparrow.

The thumb and index finger of the left hand are fixed to the skin, and the ring finger of the middle finger is sandwiched with a piece of clean cotton cloth to compress and stop the bleeding after pulling out the arrow.

Hold the arrow in your right hand and keep adjusting your breathing to make your hand a little more stable.

Everyone in the room held their breath, and even Jin Ya'er stretched out his head to watch.

With the last breath exhaled, the vertical wound of the right hand was cleanly pulled up.

The yellow finch snorted faintly, but there was no movement.

A vertical wound with a line of blood erupted with the arrow.

The cotton cloth in his left hand immediately followed, pressing on the wound, which was soon soaked with blood.

The old gentleman hurriedly handed over a clean cotton cloth.

The deputy general took the arrow from Sijiu's hand.

All eyes were glued to the yellow finch.

"Sir, please check your pulse." The wound is made vertically with both arms, and the upper body is used to compress the wound in order to minimize bleeding.

"Alive!" The old gentleman breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng and Jin Ya'er were directly paralyzed.

Agoura's mouth was gagged, and his nose was grunting and panting.

It was the arrows of the yellow finch that were pulled, and it was the life of Agoura.

After changing another piece of gauze, the bleeding decreased.

"Feed hemostats."

Someone immediately came up to feed the medicine, but they couldn't feed it, how could they feed it on their stomachs.

"Lord Deputy Counselor, can you hold back left and right, just you and me?" Forty-nine ways.

The deputy general thought for a moment and waved his hand to rebuke everyone.

When there were only two people left in the house, Sijiu said, "Your Excellency, Deputy General Staff, can you please give me medicine by mouth?" ”

It was the turn of the deputy general to be surprised, the yellow finch was grown up by him, and it was no different from the son, and it was not impossible.

He took a big sip of the medicine bowl, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he hit the mouth of the yellow finch and blew ......

It only caused the yellow finch to choke, and the medicinal juice choked out a lot from the nose.

Sijiu was speechless, why are these five big and three coarse, why are they so stupid.

The deputy general is like a child who has done something wrong, at a loss, and does not know what to do.

"Forget it, forget it, you press, I'll feed it." Sijiu is really worried that the deputy staff will choke Huang Que to death.

The dignified general, not injured and died, but choked to death by his subordinates feeding medicine, this has become a big news.

After the deputy staff general took over, Sijiu picked up the medicine bowl, his hand was shaking, I don't know if he was too nervous or too strong just now.

Sijiu also took a big sip of medicine, pinched Huang Que's nose with one hand, fixed his chin with the other, and slowly blew the medicine juice over.

This is a little disgusting, not at all the soft mouth of Sister Yushu imagined countless times by Sijiu, dry and .......

A mouthful of medicine is over.

The deputy general said: "You didn't say that you still have to pinch your nose!" ”

"Learned, here you come!" The 49 medicine bowl was pushed and handed to the mouth of the deputy staff general.

"Here you come! Here you go! I've delayed the treatment any longer, hehe...... Hehe...... "The deputy general has a shadow in his heart, no matter how he looks at growing up, he is also an old man, and he almost choked to death, and the general wakes up to know this...... It's scary to think about.

For the next day and night, no third conscious man came in the tent.

The medicine was delivered to the door, the water was delivered to the door, and the clean clothes and sheets were all delivered to the door, and Sijiu was responsible for receiving them.

In fact, after half an hour, the wound stopped bleeding, but I didn't dare to move to prevent the wound from cracking.

It is worth mentioning that the palm-sized piece of flesh around the wound has been bruised, thanks to the tremendous strength of the deputy general of the army.

Sijiu can say anything, he can't say anything, and he has to dutifully feed medicine, sugar and salt water, vegetable juice and juice, and ginseng soup.

At your leisure, pick up the arrow and look at it carefully.

It's Xirong's arrow, but this arrow actually created a groove, no wonder the blood doesn't stop, this groove is used to drain blood.

Fortunately, the injury is in the shoulder blade, and if it hurts the lungs a little deeper, or if it is a little more centered, there is no scapula block, and there is not enough blood to flow.

The deputy general was angry, and he was really afraid of this arrow, if this kind of arrow was used on the battlefield in the future, I was afraid that he would suffer heavy casualties.

The production of these arrows is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and cannot be mass-produced.

The deputy general was a little more relieved, "When will the general wake up?" ”

The deputy staff general got along with Sijiu and found that Sijiu had no bad intentions, but strangers still had to be guarded against.

"It's okay now, acupuncture to wake up, but he's too weak to wake up for a while and fall asleep, if it's not urgent, it's better to sleep for two more days." Forty-nine ways.

"Come on, wake up Xing Xianxian, and let him come outside the camp to obey orders!" Deputy General of Staff.

Sijiu felt sorry for the iron-blooded man Xing Xianfeng from the bottom of his heart, and the deputy general was reluctant to call him Huang Que, but he was willing to call him.

After a while, a voice came from outside the camp tent, "Deputy General Xing An, is the last general Xing An okay?" The voice was urgent and sonorous.

"Good!

Is there something urgent to report on this trip? "The deputy staff general is upright, and the military is full of might.

"It doesn't matter!"

"Go back and rest!"

The conversation was brief, and Sijiu knew that because he was there, it was inconvenient to say a lot of things, but this conversation was enough for the deputy staff general to grasp the military situation.

After a day and a night, the yellow finch turned over and lay upright, observed for an hour, the wound did not seep blood again, Sijiu was liberated, who he loved to feed him, just don't use him.

Before leaving the camp, Sijiu and the deputy general agreed with each other, or threatened each other, to rot each other's stomach about feeding each other medicine to the general, just as it had always been the medicine that the general himself had a strong desire to survive and took obediently.

Sijiu was taken back to the small black house, and the three people in the house were already impatient and kept asking.

Sijiu had to answer simply, "Huang Que's life has been saved, and it is only a matter of time before we are free."

My medical skills were learned from my father when I was a child, and my father set a table at the door of the teahouse to see a doctor.

Before leaving home, he tried to make a living by seeing a doctor, earned three cents in three days, and gave up when he couldn't survive. ”

When Sijiu came back, an oil lamp was given in the small dark room for the first time, and the faint light, coupled with the information brought back by Sijiu, was enough for the other three to be excited.

On the side of the deputy staff general, he sent a safe person to take care of Huang Que, went to deal with military affairs, and carefully asked Xing An and the others about the reason for their injuries.

It turned out that Huang Que was patrolling the border with Xing An in civilian clothes, and suddenly wanted to go to Xirong to have a look, but the two of them were bold and raised their legs and left.

It's also strange that Huang Que usually acts unreasonably and often travels alone, if Xing An doesn't agree, Huang Que may act alone.

The two infiltrated the territory of Xirong, only to feel that the march of Xirong was different from usual, and the guards were still tight, but they were secretly reducing the number of troops stationed.