Song Wen knows the trick of rather lacking than indiscriminate, since he has one of the passwords for Qinglou to become popular, he will slowly fry out the gimmick of Chunniang's orchid dance......

On the third day, there was another singing and dancing performance, and more than 100 people poured in the hall of Zixuan Building! Some boasted with anticipation, while others shook their heads with sarcasm and disdain...... Some of them just come over to see the fun!

This time, Chun Niang appeared directly on the stage, and the musicians also hired three, the leather drum and the huqin and the Hu Ji, and practiced for another three days, Chun Niang's dancing posture became more mature and tempting, with a narrow corset and shiny accessories and hot makeup...... Zixuan Tower has been detonated again!

Song Wen knew that he was not suitable for any job of teaching Mama Xi, and after choosing a few plump and hot girls for Chunniang to be in charge of teaching, he left it alone, and was just responsible for setting up a new stage......

The next day, Song Wen had just gotten up, and suddenly Brother Ming, the little turtle Gong, ran over, bowed down and said to Song Wen: "Brother Wen, there is a guest looking for you outside the door, I asked him to come in, but he refused to say anything!"

"Who?"

"A half-sized boy, it's okay to wear! But a little scared look......"

Song Wen smiled while washing in the wooden basin next to him: "Afraid of Qinglou? How can a man be afraid of Qinglou? It's too late to love death here......"

When Song Wen stood outside the side door with a cooking cake and found out the identity of the visitor, he couldn't help but feel a little funny......

Lin.

A moment later, the two of them were squatting under the big locust tree on the corner of the street, all of them frowning.

Song Wen asked, "Are you saying that Uncle Li Yan's injuries have worsened?" Can you have a fever? ”

Lin Chong nodded: "Master didn't dare to invite the well-known trauma Langzhong, but he spent a lot of money to buy the best gold sore medicine...... But Uncle Li's injuries are still not good! Yesterday it was all burned a little confused...... Later, when he came to his senses, he opened his eyes and said that you know medical skills and want you to come over to treat his injuries! ”

Song Wen shook his head: "I just know a little bit of a simple way to deal with external injuries, Master just mentioned it casually......"

"Brother Nawen...... Can you check it out? ”

Song Wen nodded: "Don't worry, I will take a leave of absence with the old bustard, and I will go out to find two better musicians, and I will go with you to take care of Uncle Li Yan in the past two days...... Let's see if we can save his life. ”

"Brother Wen is benevolent!"

"That's nature! Hahaha......"

After turning around, Lin Chong took Song Wen on a secluded path until he came to a pond in the outer city, where a dilapidated old house was in the open space next to the pond, which seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.

Song Wen frowned, this place is damp and dirty, how can it be lived for trauma patients? Mosquitoes and flies are flying, and it would be hellish not to be infected.

Lin Chong said in a low voice: "Two days ago, Master came to visit every day, but in the past few days, there has been a review in the forbidden army camp, and Master has to let me take care of Uncle Li......

Song Wen was noncommittal, and he had more and more complaints about the head of the sect Wang Jin in his heart......

Lin Chong pressed the low wall with one hand and instantly turned over and jumped over, seeing that Song Wen was very envious, after opening the wooden door from the inside, Lin Chong pulled Song Wen directly to the side room, and when he opened the curtain, he smelled a strong smell of medicine...... Li Yan's face was flushed, and she was sleeping on a simple wooden bed.

Song Wen went over and touched Li Yan's forehead, good guy...... Estimated to start at 40 degrees! When I untied the gauze on my abdomen again, I saw that the wound did not show the slightest sign of healing, but was a little white and suppurated! The black gold sore medicine exuded the smell of medicine, otherwise Song Wen suspected that he could smell the stench of Li Yan's wound rotting......

Song Wen shook his head, turned around and said to Lin Chong: "No, this has to be disinfected and cut off the carrion, and then the inflammation will be reduced...... Forget it, anyway, this kind of injury has to be dealt with by the real traumatizer, otherwise ......"

Before the words fell, Li Yan had already woken up...... Hoarse, he snorted...... "Isn't this the little turtle man?" Hehe...... Why, you don't have much to do? I asked you to come here to see if you have brought some wine to Lao Tzu to relieve your cravings, and if you can cure it, you can cure it, and if you can't cure it, you can pull it to ...... It's a big deal to kick your legs, it's not a big deal! ”

Looking at Li Yan, who was free and easy, Song Wen felt a little uncomfortable...... Behind this matter, there are obviously Jiangmen forces behind the trouble, but these people refuse to show up, and even Wang Jin is hesitating to retreat, so a battle with a tiger and snake tail only sacrifices a ploppy leader and a ranger......

Song Wen patted Li Yan's arm and said softly: "The scourge has been left for thousands of years, don't worry!" With me, a little turtle man, you can't die...... You rest first, the wound will never touch the water again, I'll go and Lin Chong will give you Zhang Luo medicine! ”

"Little bunny, remember to bring wine back!"

What to do? Song Wen stood in the courtyard and thought carefully...... This kind of trauma is said to be serious and serious, but it is not a big deal in the afterlife! Careful sterilization and suturing to control infection will do...... But how can this condition exist now? Song Wenming confessed, now it is only an infection of the abdominal tissue, but Li Yan's wound is extremely deep...... If the infection penetrates the wound and spreads into the abdominal cavity, then the gods are afraid that they will not be able to save Li Yan.

If you enter the inner city to find the famous Langzhong, you will alarm Gao Yu's minions in the market, so that even Lin Chong and Wang Jin will have to be brought in! Don't dare to risk it yourself...... Then you'll have to figure it out on your own!

Wine, this old guy is going to die and still thinks about drinking...... Drinks, drinks! Song Wen now knows that the so-called spirits of the Great Song Dynasty are actually about ten degrees...... It can't be disinfected at all, so ...... And what about distilling alcohol yourself?

Song Wen squatted on the ground and carefully drew something with a wooden stick, remembering a little bit of the style of the clay pot for steaming wine, but where is there a rubber tube cooling tank now? Sealing is also a challenge......

"Brother Lin Xian, is your home in Bianliang?"

"No, I left home to practice martial arts with Master Zhou since I was a child, and there is no one at home."

"I need a couple of jars of spirits, a pot stove and a wooden barrel, plus things like gelatin beeswax that seals, and clean bamboo pipes and buckets and basins...... I've got to make a steaming thing out of these things and make a medicine for wounds! ”

Lin Chong was also fooled by Song Wen's mysterious master who lived in seclusion at the bottom of the bridge and smiled proudly at the bottom of the bridge, and he didn't realize that the prototype of the master in Song Wen's mouth was actually the half-dead Wufu Qiu Ba Li Yan lying in the house.

Lin Chong frowned, but still nodded...... "I'll go and prepare these things, and Senior Uncle Li will trouble Brother Wen to take care of it for the time being......"

"Don't talk nonsense, and prepare clean little quick scissors and silver needles and threads...... I still have to help him close his wounds......"

Lin Chong immediately looked at Song Wen with admiration, and didn't dare to ask, just arched his hand in awe and rushed out to prepare these things.

Song Wen snorted...... Sample, scare you to death! Don't worship my brother too much in the future...... Just be willing to be allegiant!

Lin Chong's legs and feet were indeed good, and he rushed back with a huge package before noon, Song Wen asked while packing up his things with Lin Chong: "Is there any such market surveillance at Wang Jinjiao's house?" Don't bring these things over, we're not their opponents. ”

Lin Chong smiled innocently: "It's all a little bit of indiscriminate splashing, as long as there is no leakage of news, it's just right to come and get a few!" When I come, I will kill them and do them harmless......"

Song Wen patted his head...... I forgot that this guy is Lin Chong! Fourteen-year-old Lin Chong, who has followed the famous teacher to practice martial arts since childhood, is half a head taller than himself, close to the height of an adult and terrifying skills...... It is estimated that a few splashes are really not enough for him to kill!