Chapter Seventy-Six: No matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives
At this time, Jiang Han regretted it in his heart, he was too careless, after notifying the three envoys from the Ming Dynasty, he should have reported to the yamen, and let the officers and soldiers lay a net to ensure that Yu Ao would definitely die, but he didn't.
After learning that Yu Ao had escaped, he should have also hid in Ning Guo's mansion, and waited for the news of Yu Ao's arrest to come out, but he didn't have it.
In the final analysis, he successfully calculated that Yin died and Yin stopped pear, and he was a little floating.
Sure enough, there will be retribution for people who float.
But by this time it seems that it is too late to reflect.
If there is a chance to do it again, he must hide in Ning Guofu, hide beside Miss Qin, and refine himself into a peerless master before going out!
Suddenly, there was a pounce, but seeing Yu Ao quickly make a move, he clicked on his chest and said, "Engong saved people to the end, just let me hide here for a while and heal my injuries!" ”
Feeling that the acupoints on his body were loosened, and his hands and feet could move, Jiang Han couldn't help but be stunned, what's going on? Didn't this Yu Proud come to me for revenge?
His mind turned sharply, with a frightened expression on his face, and said, "You, you have this martial art, how can you still be hunted down?" ”
Yu Ao said: "Although my martial arts are high, there is no shortage of masters in the imperial court eagle dogs. ”
He sat down next to the table, leaning on the table and gasping slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse: "Engong took me in for some time, and when I recover from my injuries, I will be rewarded." ”
He really didn't know that I had called someone to arrest him...... Yes, how could he have thought that a rookie would be a Xuanzi Liming envoy? I didn't expect it to be the person I called, most of them thought it was from Mingji with eyeliner everywhere...... Jiang Han figured this out, and his heart was a little relieved, fortunately he didn't search his body, otherwise he would have found the token in his arms.
"When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, not to mention that saving people is like fighting a fire, needless to say that you are taken in, but after you recover from your injuries, you must leave my mansion immediately." Jiang Han said.
Looking at Jiang Han's righteous and awe-inspiring expression, Yu Ao showed a smile, this is a man with low martial arts skills, but a strong sense of justice, and at the same time a man with a bottom line.
Dayu Confucian advocates the spirit of chivalry, and such a weak scholar is full of chivalry in his heart.
"Don't worry, I'll leave as soon as I'm healed, and I'll repay him then."
The grace of saving his life was too heavy and too heavy to be repaid at all, so he could only kill Engong, Yu Ao looked at Jiang Han, and was already ready to kill him after he recovered from his injuries and left.
"You're so badly injured, I'll clean your wounds first." Jiang Han turned around and lit the candle, rummaged through the cabinets again, and took out the bottles and cans.
In the light of the candle flame, Yu Ao saw Jiang Han's face and his eyes.
It was a face full of pity, and it was also a pair of eyes full of enthusiasm.
From those clear eyes, Yu Ao can see this person's character: honest, honest, kind, and will not play tricks.
This is a good man, a good man without a city government.
I really need help...... Yu Ao took off his shirt and sat on the bed.
Looking at the hideous new and old injuries behind Yu Ao, Jiang Han had an idea in his heart, if he gave him a knife now, see if he could kill him?
But soon Jiang Han put away this thought, mainly because he was worried that after he stabbed himself, Yu Ao turned around and tried his best to kill himself.
Or, as soon as his knife was raised, he was discovered by the other party.
"Let's get past first...... Go and call a van man to him again......" This thought flashed in Jiang Han's heart, and he honestly cleaned Yu Ao's wounds.
"Your wound is heavy and must be stitched with silk threads." Jiang Han said.
"How?"
"Drink until you get drunk, and then use silk threads to close the wound." Jiang Han said.
Dayu has sutured the wound this kind of surgery, and the doctor often uses a needle to thread the silk, mulberry white leather thread or silver wire for suturing, and then apply it with sealing medicine, and then apply it with blood scattering ointment.
"No need to drink, Lao Engong will help me stitch it." Yu Ao's words surprised Jiang Han, what a man!
He was still thinking of getting drunk with wine.
"It hurts." Jiang Han said.
"It's just a small pain, why worry about it." Yu Ao was very hard-hearted.
"Okay."
Jiang Han rummaged through the box to find a needle, and finally picked the largest rusty iron needle, which will not kill you to death, but also infect you with tetanus!
He put on the silk thread, came to Yu Ao's back, and said, "My needle is very big, you have to endure it!" ”
"Sewn it." Yu Ao picked up a piece of cloth and bit it into his mouth.
Cut, don't still bite something...... Jiang Han thought to himself, so he picked up the needle and sewed it up for Yu Ao.
Although he can't sew wounds, he can sew clothes!
And this Yu Ao is also a tough guy, even if he trembles in pain and breaks out in a cold sweat, he doesn't say a word.
After the sewing was finished, Jiang Han was sweating, and Yu Ao was also sweating.
The former is tired, the latter painful.
After smearing hemostatic medicine on the wound, Yu Ao spit out the cotton cloth in his mouth, sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his voice trembled: "How can you stitch up the wound?" ”
Jiang Han said: "I learned it from my mother." ”
"Your mother? Your mother is a doctor? ”
"My mother is a needlework, sewing clothes for people." Jiang Han didn't lie, the original mother did do some needlework in the village.
Yu Ao couldn't help but clench his fists and said, "Go and help me find something to eat!" ”
"Good!"
Jiang Han walked out of the room, his steps were a little vain, and he felt like he had escaped.
It's not over yet...... This man must be dealt with!
Jiang Han took a deep breath and walked forward.
……
Returning to the room again, Jiang Han put a pot of boiled white porridge in front of Yu Ao.
Yu Ao was already hungry, and he took a big bite of porridge while holding the pot, and at this time his face actually recovered some blood.
This kid lives in the downtown area, has an extraordinary identity, and is old-fashioned and warm-hearted, but he is a little suspicious of his origins, so he has to give him a little sweetness......
Yu Ao stretched out his hand into his arms, took out a booklet, threw it to Jiang Han, and said: "This is a unique and profound palm technique in the world, give it to Engong, if Engong can practice, he can become a first-class master." ”
This technique is indeed profound, and it is also his unique skill, Yu Ao has always been very generous to the dead.
Jiang Han took the book with a look of surprise on his face and flipped it up in front of Yu Ao.
Yu Ao saw that he was looking seriously, so he ate porridge by himself, and suddenly, he found that his body was surging with sleepiness.
But he didn't think too much about it, he was seriously injured, and he had been holding on to it before and didn't close his eyes, and it was the end of his crossbow.
It took most of the energy to suture the wound just now.
It's just that the body has reached its limit, and the sleepiness only arises.
At this time, Jiang Han said: "Hey, how do you practice this?" ”
Yu Ao raised his head and saw Jiang Han coming over, he stretched out his hand to take the book, and was about to ask where he didn't understand, Jiang Han's left hand behind him took out a brick and slammed it on Yu Ao's face.
Bang!
Yu Ao's body shook and fell.
No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how good my intelligence is, if I fall down with a brick, the ancients will not deceive me...... Jiang Han let out a long sigh of relief.