Vol 2 Chapter 31: 1 1/2 surprise

Chapter 31—Half Surprise
Huo went sick along the way and was very quiet. With a huge suitcase on his back, he bowed his head and hurried off. On the black horse, two larger suitcases were hung, quietly following him.
Li Gan walked at the front, he walked at the end, Cao Xiang drove back and forth in the middle on a horse, and Yun Lang needed to walk in the carriage team to take care of the wounded soldiers with serious injuries.
After walking twenty miles, Yun Lang asked for a rest, not because he couldn't hold on, but that two wounded soldiers had passed out.
Huo went ill and ordered the whole army to rest with a scent of incense, and Yun Lang quickly let the two unconscious soldiers be lifted from the carriage, placed in a cool place, and cooled them with cold spring water.
Their wounds oozed out of fluid, and their heads shook their heads irritably. This is not a good sign. Now the hot weather does not say that the carriage shakes randomly, and it is easy to rub their wounds. In this situation, many injuries can not survive Chang'an will die.
He repeatedly asked Huo to get sick and camped on the spot. Even if he could stop for two days, the survival rate of these wounded soldiers would be much higher.
"Military orders can't be defy!" Huo Qubing always said so coldly.
"We submitted the complaint document, and if we did not respond, we had to continue to return to Beijing. No matter what reason we could not appear on time in the military camp of Qiduwei in Shanglinyuan, there was a big disaster."
Cao Xiang was a little embarrassed. He was in charge of the external contact of Qiduweijun. At this time, he wanted a little convenience to return home, and he could not do it.
Huo went sick and drank. "I don't blame Axiang. As far as I know, Your Majesty has issued strict orders. All garrisons in Chang'an Sanfu must return to the camp by May 18. This matter must not be delayed.
The Chinese Military Government has no way to deal with this. His Majesty has orders ahead, and no matter what the situation is, he cannot violate His Majesty's Order. "
"You go, can I walk slowly with the wounded soldiers?"
"No, the wounded soldier is also a soldier!" Huo went sick and refused Yun Lang's request. He buckled his helmet on his head, carried his big package, and continued on.
Two wounded soldiers with wounds on their heads, put the wounded soldier with the wound on their belly, and hold him firmly with his hand, not let him move, so that the injured soldier feels comfortable. some.
The feeling of sitting on the sledge is not good. The horses move around. The dust raised by the sledge across the land naturally falls on them. Without much effort, they will become natives one by one.
Walking out of the Crouching Tiger Land, there were more pedestrians on the road. They faced an army full of wounded soldiers like Qiduwei, and they naturally hid far away.
Such an army is very hostile, and God knows whether it will vent their anger on them.
Pedestrians and merchants on the road did not mean to disturb the riding captains, nor did they mean to bully those pedestrians and merchants, but marched silently. "This person's wound should not be bandaged like this, and the wound should be exposed." A crisp voice suddenly broke into Yunlang's ear.
He raised his head indifferently, and found that on the edge of the sledge he was riding, a donkey woman riding a donkey was talking to him. Taoist Enchanting [Cultivation]
The woman should not be old, wearing a conical hat, and a layer of tissue with a bad texture completely covered her face. However, as can be seen from her small hands exposed outside, this should be a girl.
There were two walking key servants beside her.
The accused wounded soldier said angrily: "What do the women know, go away!"
Yun Lang looked at the sack on the wounded soldier's shoulder: "Liu Er, people are right, the wound on your shoulder has begun to seep, which means that the burlap covering the wound has worn the wound, remove it."
When Liu Er saw Yun Lang said the same, he carefully untied the linen with the help of others. Yun Lang looked at it and found that the ointment covering the wound had spread out, and the wound sewn by the needle thread showed signs of redness and swelling. Yun The reed tube inserted into the wound is flowing light yellow body fluid down.
"This general's wounds already have signs of ulceration, and should be kept quiet. Why shouldn't the general order to stop marching?"
Liu Er raised her head and glanced at the woman faintly, "Don't dare to violate the military order."
The woman lifted the cone cap to reveal half of her cheeks, and carefully observed Liu Er ’s wound:
It ’s really good for the person who healed you. The wound was actually stitched with silk thread, which can speed up the wound healing, but you wound The wound medicine wrapped on it is really bad.
If you use my march water to clean the wound and apply Sanhuasan externally, you can stop the wound from festering. "
Yun Lang frowned, protruding out his hand and said: "Bring it!"
The woman was shocked and immediately strangled the donkey to stop advancing. She felt like she was wrong. The two key servants quickly grabbed the donkey's bridle and planned to escape with the woman.
This woman is very knowledgeable, Yun Lang's ability to treat wounds is naturally not bad, as for the medicinal materials, he really knows nothing, and the ointment made by the four butcher-like military doctors can get there.
Now that I have found a useful person, how can I let go of the clouds in the sleepy city?
With an order, the guards immediately rushed up, robbed the woman, and threw them on the sledge that Yunlang was riding. As for the two key servants, they had been pressed by the guards on the ground. Even so, they were still loud. Screaming, struggling hard to fight to save her hostess.
"Take away together!" Yun Lang said softly to the terrified woman, "Where are the three flowers scattered?"
The woman did not dare to see Yun Lang's dusty face, shaking and took out two small pottery bottles from her sleeve and handed it to Yun Lang.
Yun Lang opened one of the pottery bottles with marching water and placed it in front of his nose to sniff. Then he poured out a little and looked at the purple potion in his hand. He looked at the woman in doubt and said, "Where are you from?"
"You Fufeng, don't mess up. I'm Ye Fufeng, a doctor, and I have a close relationship with the generals stationed in Youfufeng."
"Did you come from that year?"
"In the first year of Jianyuan, Chang'an, who came from Gusu with Yeye."
"Have you seen a car?"
"Car? No!"
Yun Lang listened to this woman's words, and her eyes were full of disappointment, but people with purple potions in their hands had never seen a car, which is a pity.
He suddenly thought of another possibility and hurriedly asked, "Where are you?"
The woman froze for a moment, and then said: "Yeye is a guest at General Li Ju's mansion." "Liar!" Yun Lang was inexplicably angry. He still knew Li Ju. Three years ago, this guy was already I went to the Kingdom of the Republic and went to the country.
There wasn't much free space on the sledge. The woman saw Yun Lang's ugly face and couldn't help but retreat again and again. At last she actually put her hand on the ground. Oops, she fell off the sledge.
Yun Lang's eyes were quick, and before the woman had been stepped on by the horse behind him, she dragged her back again.
The woman's cone cap rolled to the ground, her long hair spread out, and her big eyes looked at Yunlang like a frightened deer.
Yun Lang's unprovoked feeling softened, and placed the woman on the sledge, and placed the pottery bottle in her hand in front of the woman: "Can you tell me how to make it? I have tried it without success."
The woman shrank back and leaned against Liu Er, who was wearing an ostrich, said: "I will tell you the secret recipe, can you let me go?"
Yun Lang shook his head and said: "I won't hurt you, I just want to know how this thing came from. You also saw it. All the wounded soldiers here. The purple potion has a wonderful effect on preventing the wound from festering. I want to save these people, please tell I make a method, and I do n’t hesitate to ask for everything. "
Talking, he grabbed a large bead from his pocket and placed it in front of the woman, and then stared at the woman.
"Gentian ..."
"That's something that makes purple paint!" Yun Lang couldn't help raising his voice again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But this thing can quickly dry the wound and scab ... However, it works most of the time, sometimes it doesn't work Even if the marching water is used, the wound will be purulent and under the scab. "
Yun Lang sighed: "The purple potion can only be used when the wound has not ulcerated. If the wound has ulcerated, the wound must be cleaned first, and the damaged skin must be removed before use."
After the woman finished speaking, everything was clear.
The woman's family inadvertently discovered that gentian, which was used as a dye, had the effect of shrinking wounds, which was regarded as an unspoken secret.
If they knew the secret of the purple potion from later generations, they would not be able to know that the purple potion cannot be used on wounds that have already ulcerated.
I thought someone like myself was not alone in this world, but I didn't expect it to be only half happy.