Qian Xiang held a face, scolded and pushed aside the crowd, walked towards the unconscious man, impatiently stretched out his fingertips and poked him, seeing that there was no response, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he called back: "You guys, carry him to the big stone on the side." ”

The three or two officials lifted the man's body expressionlessly, and in a moment, the man was moved to the big rock by the stream.

When it was near, everyone clearly saw the man's miserable condition, and instantly aroused goosebumps, which frightened the women into a dull appearance.

It was the time when the yin qi was at its peak, and when they saw the man's injuries again, how could they not make people tremble, and everyone lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, not daring to look at him.

Of course, no matter how gruesome the scene, there was always no shortage of warriors, and the women trembled, but most of the men quickly returned to normal after only a moment's pause on their faces.

However, there were still a very small number of men who were very curious about the practices of the servants and stared at them intently.

"What are they going to do? Isn't this man dead? Is this going to throw a corpse? ”

"What are you thinking? Still throwing corpses? What corpse to throw? This man is not dead, don't you see that his chest is still undulating? He only fainted temporarily. ”

"Oh Aoao, I see, I just said, if you want to throw the corpse, you have to carry it to the wilderness, and you shouldn't carry it to this creek."

"I see, the official will take action to rot him in a while, and his injury is not a major injury, that is, the weather is hot and the wound dressing is not changed in time, otherwise he will not end up like this, and it is also his life, to strip the rotten flesh alive, but there is a sin."

When the man's words fell, everyone nodded one after another, what he said was true, if a living person cuts carrion, he is not guilty, and he will suffer a great sin!

"Okay, okay, don't sleep anymore or like this, all spread out, is this the place where you stay? Didn't you see how many of you are going to do business? Don't let it go! The official in the ink-colored official uniform showed the sword at his waist and shouted as he drove away the people who joined in the fun.

Seeing this, everyone took a step back and moved, but their eyes did not take a step off the man, and the servant saw that there was no mistake, so he let them go.

The bright moon hung high, the moonlight flowed, and everyone held their breath and stared at the boulder.

Qian Xiang's eyes froze, and he suddenly took a sharp blade dagger and aimed at the man's wound, only to see that his hand was up and down, and most of the carrion from the wound was removed in an instant, and the wriggling maggots also returned to his hometown with his movements.

He grimaced a face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was concentrating on removing the last shred of carrion with his dagger, when suddenly, an exclamation came out of the man's mouth.

"Ahhh It hurts! The man was tormented by this sudden pain, and his heart was more painful than this, and at this moment, his wanton writhing body completely hindered Qian Xiang's continued movements.

The most taboo thing when cutting carrion is that the patient does not cooperate, if he does not cooperate like this, he will not be able to start at all, Qian Xiang was already impatient, and now he was tossed by this again, and he reprimanded angrily:

"Mother, what are you moving, didn't you see Lao Tzu chopping carrion for you? Do you want to live?! ”

The man trembled, trembling and raised his head, only to see that the carrion that had just been a piece was now only the size of a fingernail, and the deepest part of the wound was even faintly visible white bones, which made people creepy to look at.

The wound is rotten, and the carrion must be taken out and then applied with good medicine, otherwise the wound will worsen, and his hand will be useless, he understands, but the pain that spreads from the wound to the tip of his heart is really unbearable for him.

When the interruption continued, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "My lord, please continue, I... I can bear it, please continue. A few words seemed to consume all the man's energy, and the words fell like rain on his clothes, wetting his clothes, and his jaws trembled.

Qian Xiang saw that he was shrunk all over, and his face was not very good-looking, and after shouting at the two brothers to hold him down, he continued the action that had not yet been completed.

With the ups and downs of the dagger, the carrion at the man's elbow was finally removed, and Qian Xiang took out the gold sore medicine from his waist as he spoke, and poured it on his wound at will.

"Okay, it's okay, your wound is covered with my special gold sore medicine, it's no big deal, remember, the wound can't be stained with raw water these days, and now you can change the medicine from time to time if you don't have spirits."

Just listened to the sound of "tearing and pulling", the cloth strip appeared in Qian Xiang's hand, and after a simple bandage, he instructed: "Also, the material of this bandaging should not be too thick, if it is too thick, I am afraid that it will rot and give birth to maggots, and the ugly words are ahead, if this is the case again, the master will not be so kind, do you hear clearly?" ”

"Hear clearly, thank you for your help, if it weren't for the official's help, I... I'm just afraid that my life will be short, thank you, thank you! The man was grateful, and thanked again and again, and the gratitude was overflowing.

Qian Xiang stared at him and nodded casually: "Okay, don't chatter, just save your life, but this gold sore medicine is made by my exclusive formula, so naturally I can't give it to you for nothing, so let's do it, five taels of silver, five taels of silver, this medicine will be given to you." ”

Exclamations came from the mouths of the onlookers, God, five taels of silver gold sore medicine, I'm afraid this medicine is not made of gold, how can it be sold so expensive.

Profiteers, worthy of profiteers, the previous clothes, the current medicine, are all sky-high prices, all say that the officials and bandits are a family, and now they really live up to their reputation at first sight.

Ordinary gold sore medicine only costs one tael of silver, and the medicine bottle is still bigger than this person's hand, five taels of silver, which is too expensive, but this person's wound is indeed urgent, it depends on whether he is reluctant to bleed.

"Okay, five taels of silver is five taels of silver, anyway, my life is saved, and I can think of other ways to earn it when I go to the far north in the future, and if there are no people, there will be nothing, and I will be alone and widowed, and I will not spare my life." The man gritted his teeth slightly and nodded slowly.

He sat up, and with his usual hand, he laboriously took out five taels of silver from the armpit and handed it over: "Here, my lord, five taels of silver is here, this gold sore medicine..."

Qian Xiang took the silver handed by the man with a normal face, reached out and threw it around his waist, and the gold sore medicine was considered to be a completed transaction.

The man gritted his teeth, trembled and placed the gold sore medicine on his waist, then covered the wound and got up, and after a long period of thanks, he walked towards his position step by step.

In the quiet moonlight, as the man left, the surroundings returned to peace.

"Let's sleep, don't be in a daze," Looking at the three small clear eyes that were not sleepy, Jiang Zhimiao, who was sitting next to him, sighed slightly.

She reached out and nodded the tip of Mingzhu's small nose, and after touching her slightly hot skin, she scolded with a smile:

"All of them are night owls, they are energetic during the day, and they don't sleep at night, I can tell you, children don't sleep but they won't grow tall, don't they say they want to grow as tall as their brothers? Why, all forgot? ”

Mingzhu shrunk in Xu Yourong's arms, tilted her little head, and said in a milky voice: "I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, let's go to sleep, Sister, we don't want to grow tall." ”

Minghuai Jingming responded truthfully: "Yes, yes, let's go to sleep, let's sleep." ”

The three little ones lay on the ground, and after catching a glimpse of Jiang Zhimiao's slightly tense face, they quickly closed their eyes, and fell asleep in a short time.