Chapter 274, Saving People

In Baozhilin, there was a lot of mourning, because there were too many patients, and even there were many injured ordinary people lying on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Han's back molars clenched, if he had jumped out earlier, these people would not have been injured, thinking of this, Ye Han was even more annoyed. A slam punch slammed into the pillar.

Boom......! The roof was rustling.

"Don't move, the wound will bleed." The thirteenth aunt helped an injured person into the inner hall for treatment with one hand, and at the same time instructed the injured people to get up.

When the thirteenth aunt heard the sound, she saw Ye Han standing on the edge of the pillar, and shouted anxiously: "Ah Han, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and help save people!" ”

Ye Han nodded, entered the inner hall and walked to Aunt Thirteen, picked up a silver needle to help the person stop the bleeding, and then picked up the water: "Endure a little pain, if you don't clean the wound, it will suppurate." ”

The man nodded. Ye Han took the water and cleaned the wound while wiping off the stains wrapped in the wound with a clean damp cloth. Although Ye Han was light, no matter how lightly rubbed the inner muscles against the wet cloth, it would cause severe pain. The man's teeth creaked and he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't help but turn his head away, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Aunt Thirteen, you apply the golden medicine for him, just bandage it." Ye Han handed the medicine to Aunt Thirteen and patted the man on the shoulder: "It's okay, heal your injuries well and heal soon." With that, he pulled out the silver needle, stood up and walked towards the other wounded.

Huang Feihong took out the bullets from a common person, wiped the blood-stained cloth with both hands, walked from the inner hall to the outer courtyard, looked at the patient lying on the ground with a knife wound, and said to his teeth: "Asu, come over with Jinchuang Medicine!" ”

"Okay, master!" Ya Mo Su ran in to get the medicine.

In addition to Huang Feihong and Ye Han, Ling Yunkai and Ya Cha Su can only start because of their lack of medical skills, so the two of them are also busy hitting the front foot and the back foot, and there are too many injuries.

"What are you looking at, I haven't seen the closure of the museum!" A footman just looked inside curiously, and was glared at by the officers and soldiers who were registering the weapons they had moved.

The footman hurriedly lowered his head so that the officers and soldiers would not see the strange appearance and walked to the side.

"Alas!"

There was a cry of pain from Bao Zhi Lin, and then an officer and soldier were beaten out of Bao Zhi Lin.

"If it's sealed, why do you move things? Get it back! Lin Shirong's voice came from inside Baozhilin, and Lin Shirong blasted out the officers and soldiers who were carrying weapons, wanting to move the weapons that were moved outside the door back to Baozhilin.

"Hit tolerance?" Several officers and soldiers saw that Lin Shirong wanted to resist, so they rushed up to snatch it back.

"Get out!" Lin Shirong shook his whole body and shook several tolerances away.

"Shirong, what are you doing? Are you too idle to find someone to fight for? Huang Feihong was helping the wounded inside the door to treat his wounds, heard the noise outside the door and walked out, and saw Lin Shirong arguing with the officers and soldiers, and immediately shouted angrily.

"Master, they are taking advantage of the fire to rob! I'll get it back! Lin Shirong looked at Huang Feihong and explained.

"So what? Want to get your hands dirty, right? Looking at himself, a big disciple who is easy to act impulsively, now Bao Zhilin is like this, and now he only knows how to cause trouble, Huang Feihong was very disappointed in his heart, and shouted angrily: "I'll do it with you!" ”

"Okay, let's go!" Lin Shirong thought that Huang Feihong also wanted to snatch back the weapon, so he turned around happily and was about to really rush towards those officers and soldiers.

"Stop, I'll fight you!" Huang Feihong picked up a rattan shield from the ground and threw it to Lin Shirong, with an angry face on his face.

"Master, are you going to fight me?" Lin Shirong hurriedly took the rattan shield and looked at Huang Feihong with anger on his face, his face full of anger.

"Where do you like to play? Is it here? Seeing Lin Shirong holding the rattan shield and looking at it puzzled, Huang Feihong's feet moved, his knees hit, and Lin Shirong was knocked out of Baozhilin with a "bang" and fell heavily to the ground.

"You want me to enter the yamen sooner, don't you? Hum! Huang Feihong snorted coldly and said, "If it's not, don't hinder me from saving people." With that, he turned around and walked in.

"Master ......". Lin Shirong looked aggrievedly at the back of Huang Feihong who disappeared into the door.

"You're really going to see the wind and rudder, take us across the bridge!" The officers and soldiers next to him looked at Lin Shirong, who was standing dumbfounded, and sneered.

The pork seller is really clever! ”

"I thought I wouldn't have to arrest it."

"Go aside, get in the way."

Listening to the ridicule of the officers and soldiers, Lin Shirong looked at the gate of Bao Zhilin with a lonely expression, turned around and walked to the corner, and knelt down silently towards the gate of Bao Zhilin.

In the courtyard, Ye Han turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside the door, and only cared about treating the injured patients.

Huang Feihong had just finished applying the golden medicine to the injured person with the knife wound, and Ling Yunkai in the inner hall suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Master, master, it's not good, the bleeding in the injured place of Uncle Zheng can't be stopped, master, go in and take a look!" ”

"What?" Huang Feihong was startled, his body shook, and soon he came to the healing room, and saw an old man lying on the wounded bed, bleeding from the wounded place in his chest.

"What's going on, wasn't it already okay just now?" Huang Feihong walked to the side of the injured bed, pulled the old man's chest, and carefully inspected the place where the bleeding had stopped was pouring out at this time, and soon dyed the old man's clothes red.

Aunt Thirteen hurriedly followed, squatted down to help, looking at the bloody wounds on Uncle Zheng's body, she was both frightened and sad, and a strong feeling of disgust came up all of a sudden. Covering his mouth, he quickly ran away two steps.

"No, I don't know, it was fine just now." Ling Yunkai stood beside him, at a loss, and said with a crying face.

"No, it can't go on like this." Huang Feihong looked at the more and more blood flowing from Zheng Bo's wound, and said to Ling Yunkai: "Help!" ”

"Asu, help the emergency!" Ling Yunkai shouted at his teeth.

Ya Mo Su nodded, and hurriedly went to get the medicine.

Huang Feihong pressed Zheng Bo's wound, there was no way to stop the blood, and shouted urgently: "Asu, first aid disperse!" Quick, get the first aid and disperse ......! ”

"Get out of the way!" Ye Han took a step forward, pushed aside Ling Yunkai, squatted down, took three silver needles in each hand, and stabbed them together, and at the same time helped Uncle Zheng up: "Senior Brother Lin, you help Uncle Zheng." As he spoke, four silver needles pierced Zheng Bo's shoulder, and the blood on Zheng Bo's chest like a fountain suddenly turned into a gurgling stream, not as terrifying as Fang Cai, Ling Yunkai took advantage of the situation to hold Zheng Bo.

Ye Han took out three silver needles and handed one to Huang Feihong: "Master, I'll count one, two, three, and pierce the silver needle into Zheng Bobaihui's acupoint." Waiting for Huang Feihong to take the silver needle, Ye Han continued: "The three needles must be in unison to have an effect."

Huang Feihong nodded: "Okay." As he spoke, he stood up, turned behind Zheng Bo, and held Zheng Bo's head on top of his head.

Ye Han squatted in front of Uncle Zheng with a needle in each hand, and said to Ling Yunkai, who was holding Uncle Zheng on the side, "Senior Brother Lin, don't move. ”

Ling Yunkai nodded vigorously resolutely.

Ye Han looked at Huang Feihong: "One, two, three!" ”

After speaking, the two of them pierced the needles into Zheng Bobai's acupoints and temples together, and the timing was exactly the same.

Just as the two of them pierced the silver needle, Zheng Bo, who had been bleeding all the time, suddenly stopped the bleeding.

"Master, the thirteen life-killing needles only have the effect of half an hour, hurry up." Ye Han helped Uncle Zheng and said.

Zheng Bo was shot near the heart in the chest, so the blood flowed so much that he couldn't stop it. Ye Han used Xue Muhua's Thirteen Deadly Needles, which could not only seal the direction of blood flow, but also forcibly improve the injured person's own resistance, if he could also use True Yuan, Ye Han could even use True Yuan to borrow Thirteen Deadly Needles to help him reshape his meridians.

Huang Feihong nodded, knowing that the time was pressing, so without saying a word, he entered the pharmacy and took out the instruments, squatting in front of Zheng Bo to start the operation. Ya Mo Su wanted to help, but unfortunately he didn't know half of the Chinese, and he was really helpless against those medicine bottles that were not marked with foreign characters.

Ye Han asked Ya Cha Su to help Zheng Bo and got up to treat other injured patients. Even if you want to study medicine, now is not the right time.

For a moment or so, "Whew! Okay," Huang Feihong breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as Uncle Zheng has a good rest, there should be no big problem." Seeing that Ye Han had received the silver needle, Huang Feihong washed his blood-stained hands in the basin, and said with a smile on his face.

"Thanks to this acupuncture, it's really amazing." Ling Yunkai said happily.

"Senior Brother Lin, if you want to learn, I'll teach you." Ye Han said lightly.

"Ahan!" Huang Feihong was a little surprised.

The reason why Huang Feihong didn't ask Ye Han was because of the sect portal relationship. Whether it is martial arts or medical skills, even all walks of life have the idea of keeping a hand, and even pass on men but not women, lest others learn it, and their descendants will have no food skills in the future.

"Master, it's okay." Ye Han wiped his hands with a cloth and said: "If you don't abandon the view of the door, don't talk about eating in the future, you won't even have to drink porridge!" ”

Ye Han's words seemed to mean something, and Huang Feihong didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Feihong!" There were many wounded people lying in the inner hall, and Aunt Thirteen suddenly saw a mark from the hand of an injured young man in ragged clothes, and hurriedly called Huang Feihong.

"What mark?" Huang Feihong tilted his head and asked with a frown.

"It's Yara's number, Jackson, could it be the name of the ship that Jizen?" The thirteenth aunt looked at it carefully, turned her head to look at Huang Feihongdao.

"Oooh!" The young man suddenly woke up, sat up from the injured bed in fright, and shrank in the corner to look at Huang Feihong.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Huang Feihong!" Huang Feihong hurriedly comforted with a pleasant face: "You are injured, if you move, it will affect the wound." ”

"You are Master Huang, help......" As soon as the young man heard that it was Huang Feihong, he hurriedly knelt in front of Huang Feihong and said.

"Get up...... Uncle, where are you from? Huang Feihong helped up that year.

"Mountains of gold." Nian Ren said.

"Jinshan?" Huang Feihong said with a look of surprise.

"We were a boatload of people who crossed the sea, and there was no cure for illness halfway, and many of us were thrown into the sea halfway, and when we arrived at Jinshan, we were marked with marks on our bodies, like piglets. We were deceived by those compradors, signed a deed of sale, as well as travel expenses, food money, we can't count how much we owe them, many people want to escape, they are beaten to death, I gritted my teeth and came back. I...... Master Huang ...... I ......" the middle-aged man said, and finally knelt on the ground and wept silently.

"Uncle, don't worry, you've already returned to Foshan." The thirteenth aunt's heart was sour, and her eyes were tearful.

"Yes, uncle, you take a break, I'll think of a way for you. Send you home as soon as possible to reunite, you rest first! ”