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The first thousand five hundred and twenty-nine chapters secret medicine show its power (1)

 In South Zhili, there is a wide land about one mile behind Ande Gate of Yingtian Waicheng, surrounded by mountains and rivers, covering a very large area.

Zhang Jing, Minister of War, designated this place as a temporary camp for the Zhejiang Army under Zhu Ping'an's command, as a temporary resting place.

After Zhu Pingan led the Zhejiang army into the camp, he walked to the top of the slope, observed the terrain, and commanded the camp to be set up.

Soon, a heavily guarded camp began to take shape.

In today's battle to destroy the Japanese, Zhu Ping'an discovered many problems with the Zhejiang army, the most serious of which was the fear of Japanese pirates and timidity! The bandit habit of bullying the weak and fearing the strong still remains in his bones! Although the Japanese pirates will not disperse as soon as they see them, after the battle,

When they found out that the Japanese pirates had pricked their hands, many people shouted and ran away.

This problem must be solved!

Otherwise, the Zhejiang Army will never become an army. As for how to solve it, Zhu Pingan already has an idea in his mind.

Of course, the Zhejiang Army has been fighting hard for a day and a night. During this period, they have not had a full night's sleep or a mouthful of hot food. Many soldiers have been injured. The Zhejiang Army's string has been stretched very tight, and it will break if it gets tighter.

The Zhejiang Army's top priority is rest and reorganization.

When setting up camp, Zhang Jing and other local officials from Yingtian sent more than a dozen carts of wine and meat as a reward. In order to thank Zhu Ping'an and the Zhejiang Army for eliminating the Japanese pirates, the local people spontaneously killed pigs and sheep for food.

Hujiang came to reward the army. The wine and meat were enough for the Zhejiang army to eat for two days.

"I didn't expect that we would be so popular. It's worth it in this life."

The officers and soldiers of the Zhejiang Army looked at the endless stream of common people who came to reward the troops, and thought of the scene when they were bandits and were reviled and hated by the common people. Compared with today, they have mixed feelings, and they all feel a sense of accomplishment, pride, and harvest.

"You guys performed very well today, take good care of your injuries."

Zhu Ping'an accompanied the doctors invited to diagnose and treat the injured Zhejiang army soldiers, and expressed condolences to the injured soldiers one by one.

"Oh, sir, this military commander is too seriously injured. I'm afraid this leg can't be saved."

When a doctor was treating a wounded soldier, he couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and said.

"Ah?! What do you mean I can't save my leg? Are you saying I'm going to be a cripple in the future?! Are you worried that I won't be able to pay for the consultation?! I won't give you any money, but if you can't heal my leg, I'll forgive you."

I can’t help you!”

After hearing this, the wounded soldier was immediately stimulated. Regardless of his serious injury, he struggled to get up, grabbed the doctor's collar, and yelled angrily.

"Master, please calm down. Master, please calm down. It's not about the medical fee. You are killing Japanese people in front of me. How can I accept your medical fee? How can I not be a son of man? It's not that I don't want to treat your leg. It's because you are seriously injured."

Well, if you forcefully save your leg, not only will your leg not be saved, but your life will be in danger."

The doctor said helplessly.

"Heisan, let go, don't be rude to the doctor!" Zhu Pingan took a step forward, glared at the wounded soldier, and scolded.

There are more than 800 people in the Zhejiang Army. Zhu Ping'an can now accurately call everyone's name, and Hei San, a soldier who has always performed well, is no exception.

Zhu Ping'an's prestige in the Zhejiang Army was at its peak, unmatched by anyone. After Hei San was glared at by Zhu Ping'an, Hei San immediately shrank his neck, loosened his grip on the doctor's collar, and said angrily, "Sir, I don't want to be a doctor."

Cripple, I still want to kill the Japanese pirates under your leadership."

"Don't worry, your legs can be saved. There will be times when you charge into battle in the future." Zhu Pingan smiled gently and patted his shoulder.

"Sir, I can understand your feelings, but my medical skills are limited and I'm afraid I won't be able to do the job. To be honest, the injury is too serious. Not only me, but also other doctors in the city will be unable to do the job.

In fact, not only your camp, but also other military camps who defended the city during the day today also suffered many injuries. Such serious injuries that make it difficult to save limbs, whether fifty or thirty, can only save life, but it is difficult to save both limbs."

The doctor shook his head helplessly, spread his hands and said sincerely.

Today, he and several doctors took the initiative to go to the city wall to treat the injured soldiers defending the city. They encountered dozens of such cases. Although they were helpless, this was the fact. They could only choose to save their lives and give up their injured arms, legs, etc.

It's not that his medical skills are not good. On the contrary, he is quite famous in the Yingtian medical circle. He is especially good at diagnosing and treating trauma, bruises, bone setting, etc. But the injury is too serious and acupuncture and stone are ineffective. What can be done?

"If you want my legs, you want to kill me. If my legs are gone, then I will be a cripple. How can I still be alive?"

Heisan became emotional again.

"Heisan, calm down, don't worry, your leg will be saved." Zhu Ping'an comforted Heisan and extended his hand to the doctor, "Heisan's injury will be left to us first. Please ask the doctor to treat the next wounded soldier."

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"Oh, okay." The doctor sighed, "I will come for a follow-up consultation tomorrow afternoon. If you change your mind, you still have a chance."

In the doctor's view, Hei San and Zhu Ping'an are just irrational and do not understand the principle of "giving up". Only when you give up can you gain. However, he has seen this kind of situation so often that he is not surprised. Anyway, he will come back for a follow-up consultation tomorrow.

, it’s too late for them to change their minds. If they still insist on it tomorrow, they will never have a chance again. Not only will their legs not be saved, but their lives will also be lost. Let’s try to persuade them again tomorrow.

The next wounded soldier treated by the doctor had a fracture, which was the doctor's area of ​​expertise, and he was able to treat it with ease and ease.

During the diagnosis and treatment process, the doctor could also focus on watching how Zhu Ping'an and the others treated Hei San.

"Heisan, please bear with me"

While Zhu Ping'an ordered people to clean Hei San's wounds with white wine, he also stuffed a chopstick into Hei San's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.

Hei San is also very strong and insists on gritting his teeth.

"Okay, let's take the secret medicine for golden sores. Mix half of it with water and take it internally and half for external application." After cleaning the wound, Zhu Pingan asked someone to get a pack of the secret medicine for wounds produced by Wuxi Manmiao, and asked Hei San to take it internally and externally.

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Secret knife and medicine?!

I have never heard of it. What kind of medicine is this? It can be taken internally or applied externally. Why is this medicine so weird?!

No matter how you look at it, it looks like it was produced by an unreliable wild man!

When the doctor saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head and made up his mind to persuade them when he comes back for a follow-up visit tomorrow.

Next, we encountered several similar situations. To save our lives, we had to give up a certain part of our body. Like Black Three, we were all emotionally excited and unwilling to give up.

The doctor could only watch Zhejun treat him in the same way, using pack after pack of the so-called secret knife-creating medicine.

well.

They were all injured in the battle to exterminate the Japanese pirates. They were all warriors and men of merit. They protected Yingtian and us. They are our benefactors. How could I sit back and watch them lose their lives because of quack medicine.

I have to come for a follow-up consultation tomorrow. It's a heavy responsibility. Well, let's call Dr. Li and Dr. Wang. They are both famous doctors who treat sword injuries. If we persuade them together, we will be more convincing.


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