The beggar emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty

"Big... King."

"lady!"

When Qin Yu pushed open the door of the next room, the two women who were in charge of taking care of them quickly came up to salute tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid. We are not bandits and will not hurt you. We are here to take care of my brothers. When they are better, you can leave at any time."

"Thanks... King Xie, Mrs. Xie!"

The two hurriedly thanked them. Although their hearts were relaxed, they were still a little scared, and they didn't dare to show no respect to the young man in front of them.

Because during the day they saw it with their own eyes, it was the young man who waved his big hand and the bandits fell on their heads, and the young man didn't even blink his eyelids.

Qin Yu ignored them and walked straight to Datongpu, while Mrs. Li comforted them again.

Eight of the twelve teenagers lay on the bunk, and four of them slept on the wooden boards on the ground. Some groaned and some fell asleep.

Qin Yu came to the bed and opened a smelly and dirty quilt. The two teenagers were shirtless, and the wounds on their chests covered with cloth were still leaking blood.

"Head... Chief..."

The two teenagers slowly opened their eyes and saw that it was Qin Yu, weakly speaking, and seemed to struggle to get up.

"Don't move, lie down quickly." Qin Yu hurriedly stopped.

"Ahem, boss, I...I'm afraid I won't work anymore, please... Give me a good time!"

One of the teenagers gasped. Even with the faint light, Qin Yu still found his face pale.

"Don't be stupid, now that you have a place to stay, the days will only get better and better in the future. You must hold on, you forgot, the son will find you a wife in the future..."

Before Qin Yu spoke, Mrs. Li hurried forward to comfort her.

For fear that it will be slow, Qin Yu's knife is about to pierce his chest.

Qin Yu didn't draw his sword this time, so why would he be willing to do such a thing?

These people are his life and death brothers.

In the past, there was no way, but now he will never do it again, because tomorrow he intends to find a doctor to save one.

"daughter in law…"

The young man looked at Mrs. Li, muttered in his mouth, a glimmer of light flashed in his godless eyes.

The other teenagers who were still awake all turned to look at Qin Yu, with a hint of hope on their faces.

"Yes, you haven't married a wife yet, so you must make it through, or you'll come to this world for nothing."

Qin Yu was also suffocating, but his hands gently unwrapped the cloth wrapped around the boy's chest. A five-inch-long wound was deeply visible in the bone, and the flesh was turned outwards, which was obviously chopped by a long knife.

This kind of trauma is not a problem in modern times, but it is mortal in this age, because there must be rust on the knife, which cannot be disinfected, and the wound is too large to heal by itself.

"The king, madam, and the servants know a herbal medicine, which may have some effect on their injuries."

The two women watched this scene silently, and found that Qin Yu and these teenagers were not terrible anymore. Some of the young women bit their lip and said anxiously.

"Oh! Why didn't you say it earlier? Where are you going to get that kind of herbal medicine?" Qin Yu rushed over, grabbing her shoulder anxiously.

"Big... the king is forgiving!"

The woman was so frightened that she threw herself on her knees and was about to kowtow.

"Girl hurry up, the son will not hurt you, what is your name?" Madam Li hurried over to help her.

"Madam, the servant girl is called Chuntao. This kind of medicine is very common. It should be found on the mountain. In the past, someone in our village was injured.

The woman was obviously not afraid of Mrs. Li, and quickly explained.

"Great, I will send someone to the mountain with you now to find as much as I can."

Qin Yu was overjoyed. Although he knew that even if there were herbs, their effects would be limited, but as long as one more person survived, it would be good.

Immediately rushed out, grabbed Qin Tie and the guards who were snores, let them set a torch, and went to the mountain with the woman named Chuntao to collect medicine.

After they left, they went back to the room and checked the injuries of other teenagers, and found that several of them were cut on the back or face with knives.

Suddenly Qin Yu slapped his forehead and scolded himself for being stupid. The wound could not be healed. Could you tell those women to sew them with a needle and thread for sewing, plus some herbs, and maybe you could survive it.

The only thing to worry about is infection, but I can only deal with it with the jars of wine captured during the day.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu immediately grabbed five other women and cleaned the wounds himself. The result was another scream like a pig.

After washing, the thread was soaked in wine again, and the needle was burned with fire. Then he said to the five women: "Just like you usually sew clothes, stitch them up."

"what!"

"Big... King, we dare not."

The five women were so scared that they were all faceless and trembling.

"Don't be afraid, they are dead, I won't blame you."

"but…"

"Hurry up, or I want you to bury them." Qin Yu frightened impatiently when he saw them dragging along.

"My son, let me do it!" Mrs. Li bit her teeth and took over the needle and thread.

Seeing her taking the lead, the five women tremblingly picked up the needle and thread, came to the wounded and started sewing.

Every teenager put a stick in his mouth to bite, fearing that they would not be able to carry it and move around, Qin Yu also asked people to hold both hands and feet.

For a while, there was a muffled noise everywhere in the room, and Mrs. Li might have experienced more, but her face turned pale.

But the five women were shaking their hands, slow and terrifying, and tortured the teenagers to death.

After the wounds of the six severely wounded were all stitched up, Mrs. Li and the four women were already tired and sweaty.

The teenagers all fainted with pain, and one of them lost their breath on the spot.

At this time, Qin Tie also came back with Chuntao, collected herbs from a half-back cage, mashed them and applied them directly on the wounds of the teenagers, and then wrapped them with two pieces of new cloth.

As for the other wounded, they were stomped by war horses in their thighs, or their bones were broken and broken, and they were unconscious.

Qin Yu also cleaned the wounds of those who were trampled on their thighs, applied medicine and bandaged them.And those who were hit by the bones and tendons, can only look at their own destiny.

After finishing all these tasks, it was midnight. Seeing that Qin Yu's face was also pale, Madam Li hurriedly helped him back to the room to rest.

"Master, are you okay?"

"It's just that my chest is a little stuffy, a little stuffy, it's very uncomfortable, it seems that it won't work without taking medicine."

After Qin Yu lay down, he said weakly.

"The concubine body will be rubbed for you first, and I will go to the doctor tomorrow..."

Mrs. Li was sitting on the edge of the bed and rubbed it gently on his chest.

Maybe she hadn't noticed it herself, and she didn't reject being close to Qin Yu anymore.

It is also possible that the feet are touched, and the others don't care much.

(Thanks to Long Shengyunxiao and 20181204025755700 book friends for their tips.)