Chapter 137: Yun Feng should have a way
"Did you hear that? The son-in-law of the seventh room of the Han family is crazy again, he actually started to buy rotten oranges all over Xiangzhou City! ”
"I've heard for a long time that a son-in-law went to Xiangzhou to point fingers, and now it's a shame, right?"
"This fool is a fool, well, it's been a few days, and now it's stupid again."
There are always people in Xiangzhou City who follow the rich and hate.
A few "Well deserved!" "Echoing in the city of Xiangzhou.
There are people who understand, and there is a whisper: "Shut up, I heard that this fool's son-in-law has harmed the Happy Palace, and many people have been killed by him, and many people inside have died in a flood." ”
"One of the guards was injured and is now half dead."
"I heard that Dr. He has a secret recipe that can be used to save his life with this rotten orange, and he bought the rotten orange to save the guard of their family."
The news spread far and wide, and many people heard about it.
It just so happened that an old man in his fifties had just returned to Xiangzhou in a carriage from outside Xiangzhou.
The front of the carriage is painted with the logo of a sickle and hammer, and the whole carriage is colored red.
A flag was displayed on the roof of the car, and a huge word "fold" was fluttering.
The largest gate in the north, the Origa.
The entire Jingnan Road is under the protection of the Zhe family, and the old man in the car is in a high position, but he has retired from the front line.
In the car, he wants to start to recuperate, and even if the battle of his life ends here, the battlefield has nothing to do with him from now on.
Listening to the people outside, but attracting his attention.
The Jiangmen family naturally knew that the most dead people on the battlefield were not direct kills on the battlefield.
The soldiers of the Dakang Dynasty were well-armed, never afraid of war, and the most common deaths were wounded soldiers.
Obviously, he was only hit by an arrow in the leg, and after a few days, he was red and swollen, and then he had a high fever.
A good lad can die in a month.
Now that I heard that someone said that it could be cured, I naturally became a little more interested.
He asked, "There should be rotten oranges in the innermost part of our Guangwu Army warehouse, right?" ”
The young soldier who was driving the car replied: "Old general, the warehouse of the new barracks of the Guangwu Army is full of rotten oranges, and many of these things are rotten before they are delivered, so we all pick out the good ones first, and then throw away the bad ones." ”
"Isn't this just a new batch of oranges in the warehouse? There must have been a lot of rotten oranges thrown out. ”
The old general instructed: "Send someone to clean up the rotten oranges, send them to his Han family, and don't forget one orange or two silver." ”
"Yes!"
……
Yun Feng didn't expect to be able to buy rotten oranges, so he could only buy a bunch of oranges by himself and let them grow their hair slowly.
In the kitchen, there were oranges that had been softened, and Yun Feng silently waited for Penicillium to grow.
"Little Peach, how is Cold Valley?" Seeing Xiao Peach come out in the yard, Yun Feng couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Taohong's eyes were red: "Uncle, Doctor He said that whether Hangu can survive or not depends on persistence, he can't do anything, he can only help clean up the wound every day." ”
Yun Feng naturally knew that before there was no antibiotic, all the soldiers cut off their arms and legs, sawing people into pieces one by one, until the person died.
"I won't go in, let him wait well, wait for me to get him a miracle medicine." Yun Feng commanded.
Xiao Taohong glanced at Yun Feng with breathlessness, and went directly into the side room.
Yun Feng turned to leave, he was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to help after listening to Han Gu's painful wail, and he couldn't help but simplify the process of making penicillin.
"Let's hope those oranges grow mold sooner."
It normally takes about seven days to have a mold that is compliant.
"Uncle, uncle, someone has come to sell rotten oranges." Han Wenyuan ran over outside the porch, panting.
Yun Feng was stunned, this is buying rotten oranges in Xiangzhou City, it is all a whim, who can make oranges rotten these years.
"Who sold it?" Yun Feng was curious.
Han Wenyuan was panting tiredly, holding his legs with his hands: "The Guangwu Army garrison in Xiangzhou was sold." ”
This is not unusual, the Guangwu army transports fruits from the south to Xiangzhou all year round to enrich the diet of the soldiers.
"Let them park at the gate, and I'll go pick oranges, one or two pieces of silver."
Yun Feng said and went out.
In a small alley not far away, the old general waited quietly for an answer.
It was probably not until late in the evening that the cart pushing the oranges returned, and the Guangwu soldiers in charge of transporting them cursed.
The old general stopped: "They confiscated? ”
The soldier shook his head and told the truth: "They took it, but they didn't take it all, they just asked for fifty!" ”
So saying, he took out fifty taels of silver.
The old general frowned: "It seems that they really have a way." ”
If you buy all of them directly, or don't buy any of them, it makes sense, but only this one who chose fifty taels of silver, and let all the others take it away.
That shows that they have a purpose.
"Interesting."
The old general came to be interested.
And Yun Feng locked himself in the room, and one pass was five days.
At first, the family didn't talk much, but then the discussion became louder and louder.
The whole family was very worried.
As soon as it was dawn on the morning of the sixth day, Little Peach walked out of the wing room with a pair of red eyes, puffing up.
The cold roar behind him also came out, a few days ago it was still the elite of the Han family who was in high spirits, but at this time he was depressed, and he saw that the whole person had lost weight.
The two of them stood at the door of the wing, and their strength was gone.
Little Peach sighed: "Uncle is really, he has been stuck in the kitchen for seven days, and he can't even see a figure." ”
He muttered quietly, his angry little face flushed
Han Xiao let out a loud voice: "Don't talk about my uncle like that, maybe my uncle is not easy." ”
Little Peach asked, "What's not easy about him, it really is." ”
Two people bickering with each other.
Han Xiao always believed in Yun Feng the most: "Uncle must be busy thinking of a way for Brother Gu, don't worry." ”
Having said that, Hangu's condition is not good, since three days ago, the pus on his feet has been red and swollen, and his entire leg is swollen at this time, coupled with the continuous high fever that does not go away, he has lost consciousness at this time.
Han Xiao didn't know how his brother survived, he was very uncomfortable anyway.
At this time, I was still very anxious to talk about it.
The curtain of the wing room was suddenly lifted, and Dr. He shook his head and sighed: "No, no, unless there is some magic medicine that can stop his invasion of external evils, it is useless to make up for it." ”
The external evil he is talking about is the body's inflammation and allergic reaction.
Han Xiao hurriedly agreed: "Doctor He is kind-hearted, and my brother has a thin life." ”
Dr. He lamented: "I really can't help it, but I think there is a person who should have a last resort." ”
Han Xiao and Little Peach were shocked: "Who? ”
Doctor He said: "Of course, it's your aunt Yunfeng. ”