Zhou Zijian hesitated for a long time, mentioned Yinhong "swish" to cut the big man's clothes into several strips, applied the knife wound medicine to the wound again, and then found some hay to stuff the wound (it was really unhygienic), and finally wrapped the clothes and cloth strips around the big man's body several times, and finally tied it tightly. Pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info then put some knife wound medicine on his wound, and tied it tightly with strips of cloth. Fortunately, his wound was not fatal, although the pain was unbearable, but he could barely walk.

Dahan's face was like ashes at this time, his teeth were clenched, and he had already fainted.

Zhou Zijian looked around and found a big tree not far away. Zhou Zijian dragged the big man under the big tree, dug around again, and found a lot of earthworms. Zhou Zijian went out of nowhere to change an iron pot, a wooden barrel, and a broken porcelain bowl, and went to a nearby river to fetch a bucket of water and touched two fish (Taishan of the apes in the Qing Dynasty). By this time it was already dark.

Dahan began to heat up and tremble.

Zhou Zijian boiled a pot of earthworm soup (saying that the soup is good, just brushing the pot water), reluctantly fed a bowl to the big man, and poured the earthworms he caught. The fish was roasted by Zhou Zijian and browned, and it looked okay, but the taste could no longer be taken into account.

It's just that the big man couldn't eat anything, and fell asleep.

Although Zhou Zijian doesn't understand medical Taoism, he knows that it is not a way to go on like this, and he must die when he grows up. Zhou Zijian thought about it again and again, turned over his horse, and continued to move west.

Walking not far away, Zhou Zijian finally found that there was a big market town in front of him. Zhou Zijian's eyes lit up, his body couldn't help but tremble a little, and he didn't know what to say. He quickly found a pharmacy. At this time, it was getting late, and the pharmacy had already closed its doors. Zhou Zijian hurriedly jumped off the horse and stepped forward to knock on the door knocker gently.

After a long time, a voice came from the voice: "Who? I don't sleep in the middle of the night!" the speaker's tone was obviously unhappy.

Zhou Zijian said apologetically: "Is Mr. here?"

"The gentleman has gone home. ”

"Where does the gentleman live? My friend is very sick and about to die. ”

After a few more moments, a small door opened in the medicine shop, and a head poked out of it. The man was a young man, about his early twenties.

"You're really, so late. The guy muttered impatiently.

Zhou Zijian tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said, "I'm really sorry." My friend is really sick, and I hope my little brother will bear with me. ”

The guy looked up at Zhou Zijian, and when he saw that the person who came spoke very politely, he softened his face: "You wait first." With that, the man turned and locked the door.

The guy led Zhou Zijian to find Mr.'s home with great difficulty.

The guy pointed to the door and said to Zhou Zijian: "This is it." ”

Zhou Zijian thanked the man, turned around and knocked on the door.

The gentleman was just about to go to bed when he heard a knock on the door outside the house and asked, "Who?"

Zhou Zijian said loudly: "Sir, help!"

The gentleman inside was taken aback, quickly put on his clothes, and walked out of the door.

Zhou Zijian saw an old gentleman about sixty years old walking out of the door, with an old face and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. Hurriedly stepped forward and swept the floor.

"Sir, I'm sorry to be so late in the day. It's just that my friend is seriously ill and hopes that my husband will help him. ”

The gentleman glanced at Zhou Zijian and asked, "I see that the injury on the son's body is not light, how about letting the old man treat the injury of the son first?"

Zhou Zijian waved his hand again and again and said, "Don't hide it, sir, my friend is very injured. Now I have lost a lot of blood, I am unconscious, and I have a high fever that does not go away. I hope Mr. will come to his rescue. My little wound can be slowed down. ”

The gentleman nodded and said, "In that case, then you and I will go to the pharmacy, and I will go and grab some medicinal herbs." ”

Mr., Chow and the guy went back to the pharmacy. The gentleman took out a lot of herbs from it, wrapped them in paper, and put them in a relatively large medicine box.

Zhou Zijian carried the medicine box on his back, and the gentleman took the medicine tripod and the two rode back to the big tree behind the hill.

When the gentleman saw the injuries on the big man's body, he frowned. He stretched out the two fingers of his right hand to give the big man a pulse and shook his head.

Zhou Zijian asked, "Sir, how's that?"

The gentleman sighed, "This friend of yours is too badly injured and has lost too much blood. And the wound has begun to fester. The old man tried his best to heal, but whether he could live or not depended on the will of God. You go get some clean water. ”

Zhou Zijian hurriedly brought water.

The gentleman carefully opened the strip of cloth that the big man used to bandage the wound, cleaned the wound with water, and scraped off the festering flesh with a knife. The inside of the wound is then covered with a black ointment. Burning on the fire with a crochet needle, the wounds of the big man were sewn up little by little with silk threads. After the wound was sutured, the husband applied another layer of yellow knife wound powder to the outside of the wound, wrapped some of the herbs he had brought with him on the outside of the wound, and tied it again with strips of cloth.

Zhou Zijian followed Mr.'s instructions, boiled a bowl of medicine with a medicine ding, and fed it to Dahan.

The husband cleaned Zhou Zijian's wound again and bandaged it with medicine.

Zhou Zijian also drank a bowl of fried medicine.

The gentleman looked at Dahan and Zhou Zijian and said, "The weather is getting hotter and hotter, you must find a shady place." Wash his wounds and apply medicine every day. I'll prepare you with the medicine you take internally, and you will be tormented three times a day. In addition, give him a bowl of chicken blood every day, plus a bowl of millet porridge. I'm gone, come back to me when you don't have enough medicine, may God bless you. ”

Zhou Zijian took out two taels of silver and handed it to Mr. and said, "Thank you Mr. for saving him." I don't have much money here, so please smile. ”

The gentleman took the silver and nodded.

Zhou Zijian sent his husband back to the market town.

Zhou Zijian followed his husband's instructions and moved the big man to a nearby cave, which was quite shady. In this way, Zhou Zijian cleaned Dahan's wounds, dressed, decocted medicines, and cooked every day, serving for nearly a month.

Dahan's fever gradually subsided, and his body began to recover slowly. Soon the big man was able to get up and eat fish and meat. However, due to the severity of the injury, he was still unable to get up and walk.

Seeing that Dahan's body was gradually recovering, Zhou Zijian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On this day, after eating the grilled fish made by Zhou Zijian, Dahan leaned against the stone wall and looked at Zhou Zijian for a long time, and said, "I said, why did you save me?"

Zhou Zijian didn't care, and asked rhetorically: "Why did you save me?"

Dahan smiled: "Since you asked, I won't hide it from you." I saved you just because I couldn't get used to seeing the unrelenting face of the Nine Heavens Xuansha Zhuge Qingyi. ”

Zhou Zijian frowned and asked, "Zhuge Qingyi, Nine Heavens Xuansha?"

Dahan looked a little deflated and said, "Haven't you heard of the name of the Nine Heavens Xuansha?

Zhou Zijian said with shame on his face: "I'm ashamed to say that except for my master and uncle, I have never heard of other people's names. As for the things on the rivers and lakes, I know very little. ”

Dahan looked disdainful and said, "Just with this, you dare to venture into the rivers and lakes?"