General Dotes On His Farming Wife

Zhong Li just turned around and couldn't help staring at him.

A flying arrow cut through the air like a meteor and flew towards itself.

His mind was blank, and he forgot to avoid it. As the arrow got closer and closer to him, he saw a figure rushing towards him. He could not help but exclaimed, and his whole body flew into the air, and he was severely knocked down on the ground from the horse's back.

The sharp pain behind makes Zhong Li hum. His delicate brow is tightly wrinkled. Without saying a word, he straightens up and looks at the arrow behind Zhao Yiyan. His eyes turn red and his voice chokes.

"Zhao Yiyan, how are you? Are you better now? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know... I shouldn't have come out, I'm sorry. "

Zhao Yiyan raised his body with expressionless face and reached out to touch Zhong Li's back. His voice was urgent and his eyes were worried.

"Did you hurt your back? Is there anything wrong? What about the doctor? Let the doctor come at once

Zhong Li bites his lip and stares at Zhao Yiyan angrily.

"I'm fine. You're the one who's in trouble now!"

Her fingers coldly reach out to touch the arrow wound inserted in Zhao Yiyan's back. The gap of the armor has been bleeding outward, and the arrow is just stuck in the middle of the two pieces of heart armor. She sucks her nose and her eyes are red.

"Are you worried about me now? Now your problem is the most serious, isn't it? "

Then he turned his head and yelled hoarsely to the side.

"What about people? What about the lady of Medical University? Come here, come here

After taking people back to settle down in the city, Zhong Li looks at Zhao Yiyan's pale face. He is moved and angry in his heart.

Why block her arrow? Not at all.

"Doctor, he is in a coma now. Can he draw his sword?"

Especially, when it's just raining outside, people don't have time to send them into the city. The wound is not only bumpy, but also drenched in the rain. What if it's inflamed?

The doctor who was called in by Zhong Li could not help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. After all, he had never done such a thing?

If it's an ordinary person, just pull it out, but this person is Qingyang king!

"Well, Mr. Zhong, in my humble opinion, we should find more doctors to come here and have a good discussion."

Discuss?

What are we going to discuss at this time?

What if you end up bleeding too much? Where do you have anything for blood transfusion now?

However, for the sake of Zhao Yiyan, she still gritted her teeth and called the doctor from her own village who was being bandaged outside to ask for their opinions one by one.

Hearing everyone say that it's better to take out the medicine earlier, Zhong Li is also ruthless. He asks Rumo to take the scissors, red eyes, carefully take off Zhao Yiyan's armor, and then cut off his clothes which have been stained with blood, revealing the arrows inserted in the meat.

"There is a barb in the arrow. If you try to pull it out later, it may cause secondary damage. I hope Mr. Zhong doesn't take it amiss. "

With tears in his eyes, Zhong Li wiped his back with a clean towel which had been scalded by boiling water, shook his head at them, and then shook his head.

"No! can't! As long as people do well. "

But suddenly she seemed to think of something and could not help frowning at them.

"Do you have any anesthetics? Is it the kind that makes people unconscious after taking the medicine? "

Doctor, you look at me, I look at you, looking at Zhong Li with some embarrassment.

"Well, not really. Is it poison that Mr. Zhong said? It's a mild poison. A small amount of it can make people paralyzed. But we've been practicing medicine for many years, but we've never used it. "

Clock from looking at Zhao Yi Yan lying on the bed that tight frown, can't help reaching out to him smooth.

"Well, is there any medicine to make people drowsy? At least after sleeping, big brother won't feel pain. "

In fact, it should be borne by myself, but elder brother

"There will be. I'll let people cook the medicine now. Let the Lord take the medicine first and then pull the arrow. This will also reduce the pain of the Lord."

Zhong Li said thanks with a smile and watched the other party go out. Then he looked at the old housekeeper who had been standing in the corner and said nothing. He walked slowly.

"I'm sorry, uncle Butler. It's my fault. If I don't go out of the city, my elder brother won't be hurt, will you hit me? Call me names! It's all my fault. "The old housekeeper's muddy eyes were also ruddy and moist, but he pulled out a smile towards Zhong Li and changed the topic.

"Do you remember what we said in the palace before? If the Lord survives this time, at least he will leave a back seat for the Zhao family. "

Zhong Li bit his lip and cleaned up his face. He nodded to the old housekeeper solemnly and agreed.

Soon, to boil well, Zhong Li personally guarded beside Zhao Yiyan and gave him a drink.

When the doctor came again, he began to draw the arrow. It was two and a quarter of an hour later.

Zhong Li reaches out to hold Zhao Yiyan's head and asks him to put his head on his thigh with firm eyes.

"OK, let's start to draw the arrow."

The doctor took a deep breath, grasped the arrow and pulled it up heavily.

Warm blood with a fishy smell sprayed on Zhong Li's face and body, her mind blank looking at Zhao Yiyan's back that constantly bubbling blood to the outside of the wound, hastened to speak.

"Take the medicine. Take the medicine."

Just, a bottle of Jinchuang medicine sprinkles on Zhao Yiyan's back, but it is still useless.

Zhong Li is like an ant on a hot pot. He can't help reaching out and knocking on his head. Why didn't he learn something useful? If I had been a doctor at the beginning, I would have been able to deal with these problems easily.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong. This wound is too big! I can't stop the bleeding now. "

Zhong Li was shocked. Looking at Zhao Yiyan's more and more pale face and the bloody wound, he finally made his heart horizontal and asked people to quickly take a bit of catgut from Chuang Tzu, another jar of high alcohol, and a ginseng from the mountain.

And he stayed beside Zhao Yiyan, directing everyone to get ice and put Zhao Yiyan in.

"It's nonsense!"

The old housekeeper looked at the house and stepped out.

Even if he was later scolded by the Lord for this, he would say that he was weak after his illness. Now if he freezes people in a bucket of ice, how can he live?

Zhong Li, this is the spy of the enemy. Are you going to kill their general?

Zhong Li takes a deep breath, there's no time to explain, but thinking about Zhao Yiyan's bleeding wound, he puts his heart forward.

"Uncle Butler, it's me who made Zhao Yiyan like this, so I should be responsible. Even if I don't put a man in an ice bucket now, he will still die of bleeding. So why don't you let me have a try? I'm really worried that he won't be able to wait for someone to come with the cotton thread. "

And other doctors also shook their heads and refused, saying that Zhong Li's practice was a play for human life.

And the old housekeeper asked the question he always wanted to ask.

"You just said, what are you doing with cotton wool and wine?"

Zhong Li hasn't opened his mouth yet. The deputy general who has been guarding here explains to them.

"To sew. Those doctors brought by Mr. Zhong did sew up before, and they all grew better after that. But now those doctors are probably busy outside, aren't they

Because many people here have just been recruited recently, when they heard this, they looked at Zhong Li dumbfounded, waiting for her explanation.

Zhong Li gave a bitter smile. He didn't intend to use the needle and thread on Zhao Yiyan, but now he doesn't seem to be able to sew the wound.

He explained the matter to everyone. Everyone looked at the wound and changed again.

"Mr. Zhong, since the wound is too big to heal, what about wine? Where's the ice? How do you explain that? "

Zhong Li was not in the mood to be their teacher at this time, so he shook his head and cast his eyes on the old housekeeper.

"Uncle steward, I can't wait for a moment. If he could, maybe he could stop the bleeding now. "

The deputy general also said good things for Zhong Li.

"My Lord, do you agree? Master Zhong will not harm the Lord. And I've seen it sewn with needle and thread before, and I've seen it with my own eyes. "

The old housekeeper stood there hesitating for a while, then closed his eyes and nodded gently.

"Good!"

But after that, he left with his hands behind his back.

Is it possible to find someone who has been sewn with needle and thread before? Even if you can't find it, you can find a few people who can see it.He went out to find comfort in his heart, but Zhong Li quickly asked someone to bring ice and spread it directly on Zhao Yiyan's back, while he kept wiping the water marks on his body with a towel.

All the doctors around looked at this side with wide eyes.

Sure enough, soon the wound shed less and less blood, less and less.

"Really! Really

Even at the end of the day, someone screamed excitedly.

Zhong Li also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the speech. After people quickly took things from Chuang Tzu, he quickly asked people to cut ginseng slices into Zhao Yiyan's mouth, and then prepared to sew the wound.

However, for the first time, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Holding the sterilized needle, the fingertips keep shaking and shaking again.

"Mr. Zhong, you can. Your life depends on you

The deputy general opened his mouth beside him and said that Zhong Li couldn't help pulling the corners of his lips, taking a deep breath, and his face cleared. Then he pinched the needle in his hand and pierced Zhao Yiyan's skin.