There were quite a few people injured in the theater this time, nearly 20 or so, but some were light and some were serious, except for one death, the rest were not life-threatening.

Huang Feihong's Bao Zhilin has a family heirloom healing white medicine, and with timely treatment, the injuries of these wounded have basically stabilized.

Li Xiake had the heart to learn medical skills from Huang Feihong, and deliberately helped in the hospital to learn Huang Feihong's bone grafting techniques and judgment of the injuries of the injured. He has now cultivated true qi, and he is barely a master in this world, with a vicious eye and super hands-on ability, and he has learned a lot when assisting Huang Feihong in treating external injuries.

When Huang Feihong saw that he was humbly learning, he naturally taught him everything, and when treating patients, as long as the injury allowed, he would explain to Li Xiake the method of treatment and the reason why he was so healed.

By the time the wounded in the hospital were bandaged and settled, Li Xiake already had a general idea of how to treat surgical injuries.

In fact, after all, the surgical techniques of traditional Chinese medicine are still a lot worse than Western surgery, which is generally a method for treating trauma, and as for dissecting the human body for open surgery, it is not something that Huang Feihong can do today.

Among the medical masters known to Li Xiake, only the famous killer in the Xiaoao Jianghu can treat people by caesarean section, and the rest of the doctors in the rivers and lakes cannot reach his level.

It's just a simple method of treating trauma and medicine, although Li Xiake is only helping out for a day, in fact, he has almost learned it, but how to adjuvant treatment with medicine, the knowledge in this is a bit deep, and it is by no means something that can be learned in a while.

After a whole day of work, everyone was finally relieved to see that they were almost busy.

At this time, Huang Feihong had the opportunity to ask Li Xiake: "Uncle Xiake, are the people who are doing it in the theater today really from the White Lotus Sect? I have fought with the people of the Hesha Gang, and their skills are by no means so powerful. There are people in it who use plum blossom boxing, and there seem to be people who are boxers. ”

Li Xiake smiled: "You can also see it? Yes, there are indeed people from the Boxers at the scene, but this time the matter should be led by the White Lotus Sect, assisted by the people of the Boxers, and the people of the Hesha Gang played a role as a link." ”

Huang Feihong was greatly surprised: "Then these are the forces of the three sides, aren't these people making trouble in the north enough? Why do they still come to Foshan to do things?"

Li Xiake said: "Is there still a division between the north and the south to make trouble? Feihong, now that the children of the militia have been released, you should be more vigilant against cults and demons in the future. You need to get the attention of the militia brothers. ”

"Master!"

Lin Shirong's voice sounded from outside the courtyard: "There is another injured person here!"

Li Xiake and Huang Feihong glanced at each other: "Why are there still wounded?"

The two walked towards the courtyard, and saw Lin Shirong pushing a person on the small car and hurriedly rushed into the courtyard, saying, "Master, Master, this person was found on the dock, I thought he was dead at first, but after seeing it, I was still angry, so I quickly pulled it back!"

Li Xiake wanted to look at the cart, but saw that the person lying on the cart was in rags, with a disheveled hair, and it was difficult to see the age clearly, but a man was no different, and a faint stench was coming from his body, which was the smell of rot.

Seeing that the person was unconscious, Huang Feihong dragged the person to the hospital, touched the pulse, and said, "Although the pulse is weak, your life should be worry-free." Shirong, Ah Kai, you carry him to the bed, this person is just unconscious, you feed him some water to drink, he should wake up soon. ”

Li Xiake stopped Li Shirong;

Huang Feihong was puzzled: "What's the matter? Uncle Chivalry, is there anything wrong?"

Li Xiake didn't answer, squatted down, and reached out to slowly uncover this person's clothes following the smell of rot.

The smell of decay grew stronger.

Huang Feihong's eyes froze, and his face became gloomy: "What kind of injury is this? Is this person a fugitive?"

When the man's shirt was lifted, he could clearly see that there were scars on his chest that had been burned with a soldering iron, and at this time these scars had been pus and rotten, and the smell of decay was coming from his chest.

Li Xiake's face was gloomy, and after a careful examination of this person, he found that there were also imprints on his wrists and ankles, the imprints on his ankles were some Arabic numerals, as if they were some kind of number, and the imprints on his wrists were a few English letters, and the imprints on his chest should be the traces left by the real soldering iron punishment.

"What's going on? Is this a prisoner?"

After seeing the scars on this person's body, Huang Feihong's first thought was that this person should be a fugitive who could not be tortured from prison, and now it is rare to see prisoners except for the yamen who is still using a soldering iron to extract confessions.

"He didn't run out of the yamen, I already know where he came from!"

Li Xiake pointed to the letters burned out of this person's wrist, and said softly: "These letters are Jackson's name, that is, the name of Ji Shan, who was just killed by the Bai Liang Sect before. ”

Lin Shirong said: "It turns out that the red-haired ghost has two other names? Master, why does this person have the name of Jishan branded on his wrist?"

Li Xia said: "Jackson is actually the same pronunciation as Ji Shan, but the name is translated differently, as for why this person is branded with Jackson's name, it is because he was originally Jackson's slave!"

"Slave? This person is obviously us Chinese, how did he become a slave of goodness?"

Huang Feihong was stunned and said: "Uncle Chivalry, I don't understand it a little!"

Li Xia Ke said: "If there is anything you don't understand, it's not too late to ask after you wake people up!"

He shook his head and said, "Don't say you don't understand, even I don't understand the world of this dog day!"

Huang Feihong saw that Li Xiake's face was gloomy, and knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to ask more questions at the moment, so he called Lin Shirong and others to help him and treat his injuries for the "Jackson's slave" in Li Xiake's mouth.

After the carrion on this person's body was removed, cleaned, and bandaged, it was already dark, and Huang Feihong had time to ask Liang Kuan's origin at this time, and said to Lin Shirong: "Shirong, what does this little brother do?

He saw Liang Kuan accompanying Lin Shirong to push the cart to save people today, with a hard-working face, and an excellent impression of Liang Kuan, in his opinion, people's abilities and appearances are secondary, as long as they are good-hearted and have good character, they are the ones who can be made friends and the ones who can be taught.

Lin Shirong saw Huang Feihong asking about Liang Kuan, and hurriedly said: "Master, this person is the Liang Kuan I said some time ago! He can't stay in the troupe anymore now, and he is ready to sell pork with me, Master, Liang Kuan admires you very much, and has always wanted to worship you as a teacher, do you see if you can accept him as an apprentice? In this way, I have one more junior brother!"

Huang Feihong glanced at Liang Kuan, saw the look of eagerness on his face, and said with a smile, "This matter will be talked about in the future, now let's take care of the patients first." This little brother Liang Kuan, if you don't have anything to do, you can help us take care of the patient here, there are many people in Bao Zhilin, and adding a pair of dishes and chopsticks is nothing!"

Liang Kuan was overjoyed: "Thank you Master Huang for taking it in!"

Huang Feihong waved his hand, his eyes looked at the injured person who had just been bandaged, and he wondered slightly: "Why does Uncle Xia Ke say that this person is a slave of goodness?"

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