Infrastructure: I survive in troubled times

Chapter 52 The Generalist

Hong Lianshuo first squatted by the stream to wash his hands, not letting go of his fingernails, then he picked up the dandelion, rubbed it vigorously, and washed his hands thoroughly.

"Stop swallowing, spit on the leaves!" Hong Lianshuo pointed at the leaves he picked and placed on the pebbles.

"Pfft..." Jiang Shuisheng spat the chewed dandelion onto the leaves, feeling bitter and astringent in his mouth, "What are you going to do?"

"Disinfect the thread." Hong Lianshuo passed the needle and thread over the finely shredded dandelion, and then handed him the small wooden stick, "Bite it."

"Actually, I'm not afraid of pain." Jiang Shuisheng pursed his lips and said sternly.

"You don't want me to sew too ugly, so just bite." Hong Lianshuo shook his head and laughed as he looked at the brave man.

"I'm not afraid of being ugly because I'm a man!" Jiang Shuisheng obediently grabbed the stick in front of him.

"I sewed!" Hong Lianshuo pinched the needle in his hand and looked at him.

Jiang Shuisheng turned his face away, closed his eyes, and his whole body was tense, as stiff as a stone.

How to sew this?Hong Lianshuo stared at him and said in relief, "Relax, it's just the superficial layer of the skin, it doesn't hurt."

These pale words did nothing, Hong Lianshuo thought for a while and said, "Who else is there in your family?"

"My family?" Jiang Shuisheng's tense body suddenly collapsed when he heard the words, his bright eyes suddenly disappeared, and he said in a muffled voice, "There's nothing left."

"Isn't it a local?" Hong Lianshuo looked at him in surprise and asked, and began to sew.

"Hey..." Jiang Shuisheng gasped and shrank his neck, but his body was no longer as stiff as a stone.

"Does it hurt?" Hong Lianshuo looked at him worriedly and asked.

"It's okay, it's not as painful as I imagined, I can bear it." Jiang Shuisheng muttered with a wooden stick in his mouth.

"Then I'll speed up the pace. Long pain is worse than short pain." Hong Lianshuo said with his calm eyes looking at him.

"Yeah!" Jiang Shuisheng nodded lightly, and there was dense sweat on his forehead.

How could it not hurt!Pain has to be sutured!In this time of lack of medicine and medicine, this hand may be abolished.

There were no tools at hand, so Hong Lianshuo simply sewed more than ten stitches.

"Okay." Hong Lianshuo let out a long sigh, looked at He Xiaowan and said, "Come on, take out the machete that I have attached to my waist."

"Hey!" He Xiaowan pulled out the machete and handed the hilt to Hong Lianshuo, with the tip of the knife facing him.

Hong Lianshuojuan's dark and bright eyes flickered slightly and looked at her, took the machete in her hand, and cut off the thread.

Hong Lianshuo withdrew the machete back to the scabbard, looked at him with bright black eyes, and said, "Chop some dandelions and put them out of the wound."

"Why are you still chewing?" Jiang Shuisheng said reluctantly, "It's very bitter, what's the benefit of sticking it on the wound?"

"The wound doesn't ooze pus, it doesn't fester, you say okay!" Hong Lianshuo raised his eyebrows as he looked at him and said.

"Okay! I'll chew it now!" Jiang Shuisheng immediately stood up and said.

"Don't move, I'll give you a bite!" Qiu Haitang looked at him with bright black eyes and said.

"Ah!" Jiang Shuisheng said with red cheeks, "How embarrassing you are!"

"It's a small effort, you're injured." Qiu Haitang smiled when she heard the words, and pulled He Xiaowan and the two of them to gather dandelions together.

"Miss Hong, there are many people on my side who need treatment, so please trouble you." Han Chuhu said after she had dealt with it properly.

"Call everyone here! Let's treat the seriously injured first." Hong Lianshuo readily agreed upon hearing the words.

"Hey! I'll go right now." Han Yanhu replied, turning around and leaving.

He has Langzhong under his command, and it's okay to deal with trauma, but there are too many injured people to deal with.

I didn't expect that Lady Hong was a versatile person who could do anything, so she naturally came to ask for it.

"We don't have enough manpower, so take out the arrows, find someone to bandage them yourself, and remember to put on the crushed dandelion." Hong Lianshuo wiped the machete with the crushed dandelion.

"Okay, let's do it by ourselves." Han Jihu replied readily when he heard the words, and then he saw what a master is, which made people stunned.

Let Han Chuhu repeatedly praise, this technique is fast and accurate, there is not much bleeding, and the movements are as smooth as running clouds and flowing water.

This speed quickly completed the treatment of arrow wounds, and those who were cut, stabbed, or scratched were sutured.

"Okay." Hong Lianshuo moved his shoulders to look at them and said, "Don't get wet, the dandelion applied to the wound has dried up or fallen off. Chew some dandelion and reapply it in time." He glanced at them and said, "Remember?"

"Remember." They responded in unison.

"If it hurts, pressing these acupuncture points can relieve the pain." Hong Lianshuo said by pressing the acupuncture points on his hands, "It's inconvenient to ask fellow robes to help!"

There are too many people to be really busy. Hong Lianshuo went upstream to the stream to wash his hands, he washed his face with water in his hands, and then filled his hands with water to fill up.

Hong Lianshuo stood up and shook the water on her face, the golden auspicious clouds in her black eyes flowed faintly under the bright sunlight, inlaid with shining edges for her eyes.

The water droplets thrown out are refracted by the sunlight into colorful rays of light.

Han Chuhu turned his back in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Hong Lianshuo's black eyes swayed slightly, and he looked at him with the water in his hands and asked, "Are there any wounded soldiers?"

"No, no." Han Yanhu shook his head slightly and said, "It's all treated, the people are mainly hungry, and the wounds on their bodies have been chewed and applied by themselves."

"Has General Han counted the number of people? How many people have been sacrificed?" Hong Lianshuo asked, looking at his lean back.

"After counting, there were originally 420 and 240 people, but now there are [-] and [-] people." Han Qinhu reported the number accurately when he heard the words, and said sadly, "My soldiers died six hundred and one. people."

"Alas..." Hong Lianshuo sighed heavily, "I mourn and obey."

It seems that there is nothing else to say other than that, but it is pale and powerless to say it, and it is impossible to say nothing.

"Death on the battlefield is considered a proper death!" Han Yanhu looked at her resolutely and said, clenching his fists and saying happily, "I didn't get slaughtered like a pig or a sheep, and I died in humiliation."

Hong Lianshuo understood it very well, so he had to say, "We also killed a lot of Hu soldiers." He stopped being hypocritical, "Did you send someone to inform Chen Xiaowei?"

"Sixi is gone." Han Chuhu said quickly after hearing the words.

"It seems that it should be safe for the time being, should we go now or wait!" Hong Lianshuo said with his clear eyes looking at him.

"We still have to wait, we really don't have the strength." Han Chuanhu looked at her for a while and said.

"Then let's go first, my son is still waiting for me!" Hong Lianshuo said, looking at him with big clear and beautiful eyes.

"Son?" Han Yanhu looked at her in surprise and said.

"My son is more than five years old." Hong Lianshuo said softly, the softness in his eyes was like the melting snow of plum tips.

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