Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 557
As soon as Zhao Zilong was in a hurry, he shouted to the people around him: "Is there anyone who knows how to see a doctor? Is there anyone who knows how to see a doctor?"

Some people came and went nearby, they saw Zhao Zilong like this, but no one came to pay attention.

"Zhao, Mr. Zhao..."

Sachiko was sweating profusely, her face was pale, and she wanted to speak weakly, but she couldn't continue.

"Xingzi, I'll find some Chinese herbal medicine for you to try..." Zhao Zilong frowned. He comforted Xingzi, then picked her up and wanted to leave.

"This brother!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a gentry wearing a melon cap came, very solemn.

Pointing to the southeast direction of the pier, he said: "There is a doctor near Bailuzhou over there. However, he only accepts patients, not diagnoses."

"Do you need to take a boat there?" Zhao Zilong asked anxiously, without caring about anything.

"Yes." The middle-aged gentry nodded and said four times: "But now, you have said that there is something urgent, and the boss here is afraid that he will cheat you."

"It doesn't matter..." Zhao Zilong waved his hand, and soon a few boats came over.

When Zhao Zilong picked up Xingzi and walked over, the middle-aged gentleman followed.

When Zhao Zilong was suspicious, the other party said: "I'm going to Bailuzhou too, and I'm going on the same road with you, so they won't dare."

Zhao Zilong was overjoyed immediately.He was not afraid that those ship bosses would cheat him, but he was worried that it would be bad if he took time to heal Sachiko because of this.

"gentlemen!"

Zhao Zilong grinned, nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you very much."

"No thanks, I'm also stopping by to see my old problem of cold stomach." The middle-aged gentleman waved his hand.

"Guest officer! Guest officer!!" As soon as several small boats approached, the bosses of the boats immediately started a wave of scrambling.

"Where are you going, my boat is fast."

"Take my boat, I've been doing it for more than ten years. It's windy in the Yangtze River, so it's safer to take my boat!"

"Guest officer, I am... a skill passed down through three generations." A stuttering man also came up and said.

Zhao Zilong couldn't make up his mind for a while, he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged gentleman, who pointed at the stuttering man, "It's you."

When the stuttering man saw it, his face flushed with joy. He glanced at Xingzi Zhao Zilong was holding, and asked, "You two guests, where do you want to go?"

"Bailuzhou." The middle-aged gentry replied in standard Huai dialect.

"Okay." The stuttering man nodded, and took a horizontal shot of the boat on the pier.

When everyone got on the boat, the stuttering man pushed his pole, and the boat swung away immediately.

Looking at the direction of Nanjing in the distance, Zhao Zilong had a special feeling in his heart.

He didn't expect to go to Xuzhou less than three or two days after being rained by bullets, and now he was going to that place again.

Seeing Zhao Zilong frowning, thinking about something on his mind, the gentry didn't bother him either.

The stuttering man concentrates on rowing. Although the river is a bit rough, he can still control the boat smoothly.

After half an hour, the stuttering man rowed the boat to the shore of Bailuzhou, dropped the anchor, and let everyone go ashore.

Zhao Zilong took money out of his pocket, but the middle-aged gentleman had already paid the money first.

After collecting the money, the stuttering man asked if he wanted to wait for everyone to go back, but the middle-aged gentleman waved the other party away.

Seeing this, Zhao Zilong threw a silver dollar into the boat.

The middle-aged gentry couldn't help laughing and said, "This strong man, by your appearance, are you a hero in the world?"

"Why do you see that?" Zhao Zilong frowned, a little surprised.

Now, his heart was on fire, because at this time Xingzi's face was already pale, and a pair of small hands were shaking in Zhao Zilong's big hands.

"Spending money and doing justice." The middle-aged gentry said, and unconsciously glanced at Zhao Zilong, "I have always admired a person like you."

"Oh? I'm used to being poor and generous." Zhao Zilong was stunned, and then laughed at himself.

"Poor?" The middle-aged gentry patted his robe, indicating that Zhao Zilong was dressed more formally than him, "Is it so poor that only women are left?" After speaking, he smiled slightly.

Zhao Zilong was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Yes, brother, we only have this woman left, and the other women have all run away. The rest of our lives are entrusted to her."

After talking, the three of them came to Langzhong's shop.What is unexpected is that there is still a long queue for such a small shop.

Zhao Zilong started to get anxious again, and the hands of Xingzi in his arms gradually became cold.

As soon as the middle-aged gentry raised his hand, a man who looked like an apprentice came out of the shop, only seventeen or eighteen years old.He came over and politely asked the middle-aged gentleman: "Mr. Zhang, have you suffered from stomach cold again?"

"Yes." The middle-aged gentry nodded and said, "The last time I went back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year, I drank too much shochu and became extremely thirsty in the middle of the night, so I drank cold water."

"How can I drink cold water?" the apprentice said, leading the way.The gentry turned his back to Zhao Zilong and waved, telling him to follow.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhao Zilong saw an old man in a gray robe, with a long white beard and eyebrows, feeling the pulse of an old grandmother.

"Old man, my brother has a bad stomach, can you take a look first?" The middle-aged gentleman pointed to Xingzi Zhao Zilong was holding, and said to him.

The old man looked at Xingzi, then immediately let go of his hand, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mrs. Li Jiatai, that lady might have gas in her womb, I'm going to give her a baby as soon as possible."

Hearing this, the white-haired and childlike-faced grandmother was not angry, but urged: "It's the child that matters, you go, I'll wait."

The doctor casually glanced at the middle-aged gentleman, and said, "Are you coming to see your stomach again? I said earlier that you just can't keep your mouth..."

The middle-aged gentry just smiled wryly at the doctor's muttering, but didn't reply.

The old man signaled Zhao Zilong to come over and sit down, then stretched out his hand to feel the other person's pulse, and after a while, he complained to Zhao Zilong: "Your wife has been with you for two months, and you still take her to travel hundreds of miles ?”

Xingzi understood, so she looked at Zhao Zilong with some embarrassment.

Zhao Zilong's face changed, and after realizing it, he made up an excuse: "Isn't this here for her family's funeral?"

"There must be restraint in attending funerals."

The old doctor said angrily, "Now let me tell you that her fetus can no longer be saved, but it is still stagnant in the abdomen. In this way, I will prescribe a medicine for you, and it will be discharged after three days. After that, rest for half a month." , after three months of conditioning, you can score twice."

"Ah?" Zhao Zilong opened his mouth wide, pretending to be disappointed, and then became enlightened again, nodding repeatedly: "Okay, okay, thank you, old man, thank you, old man."

The old man opened a list, and immediately asked the young apprentice to grab the medicine, and gave Zhao Zilong a small bag of medicine, and asked the other party to flush water for Xingzi to take, and then went to the small room inside to rest.

　Correction: In the previous chapter, it was written that when Zhao Zilong and Xingzi were in a boat in the river, Xingzi had a stomachache.They haven't boarded the ship yet, but are at the pier, which has been changed.

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