Everyone watched Jiang Ming slash the black carrion quickly with his knife. No one stopped him and no one criticized him for being rough.
Jiang Ming didn't know how to use his technique, and several of his companions also suppressed Chen Yu fiercely. They didn't stop until the black carrion was cut off to expose the red flesh and blood began to flow out. Chen Yu had already fainted and passed out.
"Bandage his wound." Jiang Ming said.
The dumbfounded doctors came to their senses and hurriedly brought the white cloth for wound healing and wrapped up half of Chen Yu's back. No one who saw it would believe that it was caused by a few shallow scars.
After finishing this, the famous ginger general Chen Yu turned over, touched his body, and then frowned at his companions: "Have you brought the miasma-repelling pills?"
The companions all opened the small cloth bags they carried with them. People in the room looked over curiously and saw small bottles inside, some containing powder and some pills.
"I still have it," said a companion, handing over a small bottle.
Jiang Ming reached out to take it and bumped Chen Yu with his elbow. Chen Yu woke up with a groan. Before he could realize what was going on, Jiang Ming pointed the bottle at his mouth and poured it in: "Eat it."
Chen Yu subconsciously opened his mouth and rolled the pill in. After swallowing it halfway, he regained consciousness. Severe pain spread throughout his body and he was about to struggle. Jiang Ming lifted his chin and let Chen Yu swallow the last pill.
Chen Yu coughed violently, which aggravated his pain and wailed: "What on earth are you doing!"
This was also the question of everyone in the room.
"We call this kind of injury ichthyosis." Jiang Ming stood up and explained, "It's rare and very fatal, because it is basically undetectable and the wound cannot be seen. It will only appear as a bum, and it will wane as the wound heals.
It will become less and less and then disappear, but the gangrene will spread in the body, and you can't tell when it will strike. Some may be a few days later, some may be years.
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The doctors were all surprised: "I have never heard of it or seen it before. There is such a thing."
"We can't explain what's going on. Anyway, because of the water war... we stand in the water a lot, and when we have wounds, we will get this kind of gangrene." Jiang Mingdao, glanced at Wu Ya'er, and saw Wu Ya'er.
Ya'er didn't look at him, just stared at Chen Yu as if thinking about something, and put her hand on her waist and rubbed it slowly.
"General?" Jiang Ming reminded.
Wu Ya'er looked away and said: "There are so many dangers hidden in the water. I was thinking that if I had gone into the water at that time, I might have contracted this kind of gangrene."
He didn't know why, but when he heard the words "dead fish gangrene", his waist felt inexplicable pain, as if he had also contracted the poisonous gangrene.
"You won't get into the water." Jiang Ming said, "You won't catch this."
Wu Ya'er smiled and said: "Maybe I contracted it in my previous life." Returning to the topic, he asked what happened to this dead fish.
Jiang Ming couldn't explain it: "We don't understand this either. Some people say it was left by dead fish in the water. Because it looked like a dead fish, everyone called it ichthyosis, and the name has been passed down."
Just now, he had seen with his own eyes the horror beneath the apparently healed wound. Even though Jiang Ming could not explain clearly, no one questioned his words.
Chen Yu didn't speak any more, and groaned in pain as he was carried back to the bed.
"Is this considered good?" the doctor asked.
Jiang Mingdao: "It should be fine. If it is discovered early, if it is a day or two later, it will be useless even if it is discovered."
Wu Ya'er said: "Call all the people who have been in the water and ask Butler Jiang to check them one by one."
The doctors responded and hurried out.
The wounded soldiers in the room recovered from their previous injuries. Some opened the doors and windows to disperse the rotten smell in the room, some joked with Chen Yu that he couldn't get out of bed for ten days and a half, and most of them looked at Jiang Ming and others, less curious.
points, a little more respect and gratitude.
Chen Yu even blushed and said thank you to Jiang Ming. Although he did not see with his own eyes how terrible the rotten flesh under his wound was, the pain and the wound cloth on his body let him know that he had saved his life.
Jiang Ming laughed and said, "Why are you being so polite as a family?"
Chen Yu's incident shocked everyone, but after Jiang Ming checked that the other soldiers crossing the river did not have such symptoms, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were very lucky.
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"I know how to swim, and my water resistance is very good. I am also familiar with the symptoms of injuries in the water, and I can treat them."
"I remember very clearly that there are no big rivers near Dou County."
"So they are not bandits at all."
In the camp, Hu Aqi walked around and analyzed, and finally stopped and tapped on the map.
"They are water thieves."
Several generals in the room who had been listening to him attentively sighed and started laughing.
Hu Aqi glared: "Don't laugh, what I said makes sense. Let's take a look and see where there are suitable rivers and lakes near Dou County. Maybe we can find out their origins."
People in the room were laughing and talking, Hu Aqi was shouting anxiously, and the tent was opened and Wu Ya'er walked in.
When Hu Aqi saw him, he jumped over with great joy: "Where are you going, crow? What have you been doing these days? No one is seen." He sniffed hard again, "What does it smell like on you?"
Wu Ya'er didn't answer his words, only asked: "What are you doing?"
Hu Aqi was reminded and immediately forgot to ask about the taste. He dragged Wu Ya'er to the map and stated his conclusion again: "Crow, come and see where they are the water thieves?"
Wu Ya'er pulled his big fist down from the map: "This is the map. Be careful. What difference does it make if they are mountain bandits or water thieves? What can you do if you know where they are from?"
It seems that there is really no difference, nothing can be done, as long as Wu Yaer's mother is in their hands.
Hu Aqi shrugged: "Know yourself and know your enemy. They know everything about us, but we know nothing about them."
"It's enough to know that they have no ill intentions." Wu Ya'er said, "At least not yet."
As long as there is no ill will, it will be easy to talk about anything, get along easily, and have something to say. This is indeed the most critical thing.
The people in the camp continued to laugh, and Hu Aqi no longer insisted.
Wu Yaer sat in front of the desk and looked at the map. His eyes did not search for the big rivers and lakes near Dou County, but scanned the entire map. Whether it was mountain bandits or water thieves, thieves were robbing, what kind of thieves would do it?
Is looting considered a battle?
That Jiang Mingzhi said something just now. Although he changed his words in time, he could not mishear it. That did not mean standing in the water for fishing, but fighting in the water.
Of course they are not thieves. They can control his three thousand soldiers and horses, dare to attack Yizhou City thousands of miles away, and cross the water to kill the enemy. Mountain bandits and water thieves can do this, and the Great Xia Dynasty does not need guards.
But since they didn't want to tell, he didn't bother to guess their origins, because they could have walked away or just watched, but they took the initiative to help cross the water and did not hesitate to expose their origins.
If they are righteous, Wu Yaer will be affectionate.
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Jiang Ming was invited over again, and Wu Ya'er pointed to a medium-sized baggage placed on the table: "This is to prepare something for my mother."
When Jiang Ming was about to say goodbye, Wu Ya'er asked him to wait and said that he would prepare something to send to Mrs. Wu. Now it is ready. Jiang Ming smiled and said yes. He picked up the baggage. It was not heavy and should be soft.
Some furs and stuff, it will be winter in a while.
"The winter clothes given to the general by Madam and Young Madam should also be on the way." Jiang Ming said, carrying the baggage on his back and about to leave, when Wu Ya'er called to him again.
"This is for the young lady," he said.
Do you believe it? Jiang Ming stretched out his hand, and Wu Yaer handed over a small wooden box, a new way to put the letter? He put it away without asking again or looking at it further.
"When the new emperor ascends the throne, he will definitely reward officials. I will ask for the title for the young lady when the time comes." Wu Ya'er said.
Letters and gifts are all superficial gifts, but the rewards announced to the world are the real deal. Jiang Ming stood up straight and smiled excitedly and happily: "I want to go back as soon as possible to tell the young lady the good news."
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Xu Yue poked her head outside Wu Ya'er's door and called to the general.
A soldier walked by and pointed out: "We are all going to see Butler Jiang off."
Xu Yue said: "Brother Jiang is leaving, I have to send him off." He turned around and walked away, frowned and sniffed hard, looked back at Wu Ya'er's tent, and muttered, "Why is this place like this?"
fragrant?"
This aroma brought back his memories, and Xu Yue felt a little sad.