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Chapter 388 Hu Yu, Hu Sanniang

Chapter 388 Hu Yu, Hu Sanniang

If by then, that group of Qingfeng Mountain thieves could live in peace with Sun Li and others, and take the initiative to make way for Sun Li and others to leave.

Then they wish Zhujiazhuang to have one less potential danger and one less element of uncertainty.

At that time, although their own defense strength was weakened, they could deal with foreign enemies wholeheartedly.

Therefore, in Zhu Biao's view, as long as this group of people leaves, it will be of great benefit to their Zhujiazhuang.

But at this time, Zhujiazhuang did not have the final say alone.

The real person in charge is his old father, Mrs. Zhu.

And what is Old Madam Zhu thinking at this moment?

Old Master Zhu really didn't want to break up with Sun Li. After all, these people belonged to the army.

If you offend the other party to death, then there will definitely be no good fruits from them in the future.

What's more, Luan Tingyu, their gun and stick teacher at Zhujiazhuang, also has a deep personal relationship with Sun Li.

If he is offended at this time, who can guarantee that Luan Tingyu will not leave with his good friend in anger?

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Mr. Zhu shouted loudly to stop his third son, Zhu Biao.

Furthermore, he sternly warned everyone present not to talk about this matter any further, lest Song Jiang and others outside the city would see the joke.

When Wu Zhi saw the scene in front of him, a sentence suddenly came to his mind.

That is, it can’t be carried, it can’t be carried, it really can’t be carried.

Grandpa Zhu, in order to make the atmosphere less awkward, changed the topic at the right time.

He first pointed in the direction of Hu Sanniang, then turned his head and looked at Wu Zhi, introducing him with a smile on his face:

"That heroic female general is the apple of Old Madam Hu's eye: Hu Yu, Hu Sanniang."

When Wu Zhi looked at Hu Sanniang, Mrs. Zhu waved to Hu Sanniang again.

"Yu'er, come here quickly, I've seen the special envoy."

Hu Sanniang came to Wu Zhi and hugged him as a salute.

Wu Zhi, who had always liked talking to women, suddenly saw such a heroic female general and couldn't help but want to say a few more words.

"Actually, before I came here, I had already heard of General Hu's illustrious reputation."

"Not only is she beautiful, but the two swords of the sun and the moon make her a rare opponent."

"It is gratifying and congratulatory for Zhujiazhuang to receive strong support from General Hu."

But then, Hu Sanniang's almost straight-girl-like way of replying made Wu Zhi cry in his heart that he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it.

But seeing her eyes roll, she looked at Wu Zhi calmly.

"Mr. Special Envoy, is it possible that you have fought against me before?"

The expression on Wu Zhi's face was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and waved his hand.

"No, no, today is the first time General Hu and I have met. How could we have fought against you before?"

Hu Sanniang then rolled her eyes at Wu Zhi.

"Since the special envoy has never fought against Sanniang, how do you know how powerful Sanniang is with these two swords?"

Wu Zhi's face was filled with embarrassment.

In my heart, I complained again and again.

Miss, I was just chatting with you and complimenting you by the way.

But why do you take it seriously?

When you talk like this, how can I answer it?

Just when Wu Zhi was extremely embarrassed, Mrs. Zhu spoke up to help him out.

"Yu'er, the special envoy is a distinguished guest of our Zhu Hu family. You should be polite when you speak."

But Hu Sanniang, who has a straightforward personality, felt a little unhappy after hearing these words.

And just when she was about to open her mouth to defend herself, Mrs. Zhu changed the subject.

"In just a few days, our Zhujiazhuang has gathered so many heroes, which really makes me very happy."

"How about this? As the host here, I naturally have the obligation to take care of everyone here."

"It's going to be dinner time soon, so let's have a good time without getting drunk!"

As the old man said this, he stood up from his seat.

Then he led everyone in the hall to the banquet hall.

Later that day, Wu Zhi, who had just returned to the guest room, came to Shi Qian's room and examined his wounds carefully.

Although the two bamboo sticks were taken out of Shi Qian's right leg by the doctor in the village.

But the way they bandaged the wound really made Wu Zhi shake his head.

And when they treated the wounds, the gold wound medicine they used was also very ordinary.

In order to make Shi Qian recover as soon as possible, Wu Zhi first gave him a primary trauma pill.

Afterwards, he prepared to go to the market in Zhujiazhuang to search for some medicinal materials and apply them to Shi Qian's wounds.

Because only by combining internal and external application, chronic wounds will improve faster.

After all, many forces are intertwined in Zhujiazhuang at this time.

What will happen in the future? Wu Zhi, who is short of major generals and manpower, will not be able to completely control the overall situation.

In this case, if Qian recovers one day earlier, Wu Zhi will have one more manpower available.

When Shi Qian met his elder brother, he had been trying his best to treat his injury.

Although I was moved in my heart, I was actually a little embarrassed to continue letting Wu Zhi work for him.

But Wu Zhi didn't talk so much to this kid, he just said one sentence to him:

"You are all big men, why are you always nagging me?"

"Don't act like a pussy."

"I personally healed you because I know medical skills, and most people are not as capable as me."

"If you were treated for lameness by those quack doctors, then who should I use when I seek information from now on?"

Although Shi Qian couldn't laugh or cry with such an alternative way of comforting him, he could also feel Wu Zhi's concern for him from his eyes and movements.

At this moment, he saw that his elder brother seemed a little angry, so he stopped talking to him so much.

He just let the other person check his wounds.

While Wu Zhi was treating Shi Qian's wounds, he also thought of something that couldn't be avoided when treating wounds for patients.

That is disinfectant alcohol.

Because of that kind of thing, the wound infection of the injured person can be avoided to a great extent.

But in this day and age, where can one go to find that kind of thing?

The kind of wine that people often drink is mostly rice wine brewed from grain.

Not to mention that the thing was disinfected, even if Wu Zhi drank more than ten bowls, he wouldn't be drunk.

At this time, Wu Zhi secretly made up his mind.

When he has free time, he must distill the super high liquor.

First, you can use that thing to disinfect soldiers who have been injured by swords on the battlefield, and use this to increase their probability of surviving after the war.

Secondly, for those distilled spirits with lower alcohol content, they can also be used as a source of income.

So distilled liquor like that is really an indispensable thing for Wu Zhi.


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