The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

The trained soldier in front of Gu Zheng only felt a deep sorrow, but after feeling the hot skin behind him, his nerves collapsed.

This is not okay. The soldier on the opposite side is already courageous enough. What if his own sewing hurts him, and the wound is torn when he is messed up?

Gu Zheng calmly sprinkled a bit of dark-brown pain-relief powder, but instead chatted with the ordinary soldier in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, I will sterilize you first, it will take a while to actually do it."

"It hurts a bit when you sprinkle the medicine. You should bear it first. I don't know where the little brother is from. Why do I look kind?"

Hearing Gu Zheng said that he didn't do it right away, the soldier heaved a sigh of relief. Then Gu Zheng said, "My home is near Kuangshan, Jiangzhou, in Jiujiang."

"real!"

Gu Zheng behind him didn't speak loudly, but with a little surprise: "My hometown is in Kuangshan Mountain. After crossing the mountain, the place where there are two ditches between them is my home."

"Little fellow, where is your home?"

Having said this, Gu Zheng whizzed and whizzed the skin around the wound with no one else.

Being numb by the pain of the wound medicine in front of him, the little soldier who was patronizing the chat, except for a little bit of tingling sensation, was not aware of it at all.

Now he is still in interest, and he is almost entangled with Gu Zheng loudly: "Really! My house is on the edge of Poyang Lake, not far from the two streams of water you mentioned!"

"We are really fellows from one place."

"Do you know Panjiagou?"

"I know, how can I not know?"

Gu Zheng, who answered Xiaobing, was very calm. At this time, he had held the tweezers and gently clamped the skin. A silver needle had already penetrated the skin of the meat, and even the catgut had passed through the epidermis. The stitches were stitched through.

Gu Zheng, who started with his hands, was watching the crowds who were stunned, using extremely powerful rotten needles to shuttle steadily, not forgetting his continued small talk: "When I left my hometown, I was young. ."

"I remember the fish and shrimp in Panyang Lake. The delicious taste is strange to you. The fish and shrimp in the stream in front of my house are not as delicious as the big lake in front of your house."

"How should I say, I always feel that something is missing?"

"That bit of mud smell!"

"Yes, it's the smell of mud!"

As the voices of the two men fell in unison, the fish gut in Gu Zheng's hand was also hit by him at the last wound with the same horrible knot. The little scissors in his hand clicked like this. The field suture operation is complete.

"I said! Little brother, when the battle is over, if we can return to our hometown, we will make an appointment to eat fat crabs together! What's wrong!"

"Sure!"

Speaking of this, the soldier in front just wanted to add something excitedly, and Gu Zheng lightly patted his shoulder, giving him a notice of the successful operation: "Little brother! Rest now, I'm done sewing!"

"Ah! When did I do it? Why didn't I know? Hey! We Jiujiang people are amazing, I didn't feel any pain at all."

The soldiers who were dumbfounded by Gu Zheng recovered quickly.

He stood up, turned his head silly and turned twice, trying to use the stunt of twisting his head 180 degrees to see what his back injury was.

However, at the reminder of everyone's laughter, he touched his head and yelled to Gu Zheng: "That's it, let's leave the army and go home to catch crabs and eat!"

After speaking, he shook his fist at Gu Zheng and ran out of the military account.

Gu Zheng, who saw this, shook his head, and couldn't say too much. This soldier had to survive the infection period of the previous three days without fever and suppuration, and he was considered temporarily safe.

It's a pity that Gu Zheng, who didn't believe in tears among the military doctors, didn't care about it, and was buried by waves of injuries.

This battle was still a battle that ended with the victory of Nanqi.

There are so many injuries on our own side.

What if there is an indescribable defeat?

Gu Zheng, whose brows have been frowning, is overwhelmed by high-intensity work.

And Chen Qingzhi, who saw that his owner had led the army back, did not wait until Gu Zheng had time, so he had to return to the former army camp and wait for Xiao Yan's return.

This energetic young general surnamed Xiao, after entering his own camp, he untied the red robe wrapped in his armor, and threw it in the direction of Chen Qingzhi, who was welcoming him at the door. Then he habitually When he wanted to pass the knife in his hand to the other side, when Gu Zheng had prepared to receive the knife early, he realized that his hand had fallen empty.

Xiao Yan found out that the other book boy he used to be missing was missing. He turned around and handed the knife to Chen Qingzhi, before asking casually, "Where is Gu Zheng? Why didn't you see this kid?"

Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi didn't care about aligning Xiao Yan's knife on the shelf. Instead, he reported to Xiao Yan with a little admiration: "Master, Gu Zheng is helping in the military doctor's account!"

"You forgot, when you accidentally asked about our future plans yesterday, did Gu Zheng say it?"

"He wants to be a healer, the kind of superb medical skills."

Hearing Xiao Yan here, it seemed as if he remembered that there was such a thing. Hengdao immediately sat in front of the case and smiled at Chen Qingzhi and asked, "Hey? Is there such a thing."

"I thought this kid was just talking casually. Who doesn't know, if you follow my Xiao family, no matter how bad you are, you are still my book boy. After two years of work, I might find you a place to recommend as an official, or follow me. Anyone who is in charge of the Xiao family’s manor is fine."

"How can you think of a doctor."

"It's not that I said, if he really has this mindset, he can go to the Xiao family's clan studies, start by reading medical books and classics, and then follow the clan's doctors who are proficient in this way to learn for a year or two."

"Gu Zheng, this stupid boy is not bad, as soon as he came up, he went to find the medical officer of the army."

"Just the bloody, messy environment, can Gu Zheng stand it?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Yan shook his head happily, picked up the scroll on the side, and planned to write this time to the court.

But Chen Qingzhi, who had hung up his robe on the side, proudly stood up his chest, and returned crisply: "Master, you guessed wrong this time."

"Gu Zheng not only didn't panic, he is now in the medical hall to deal with wounded soldiers."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan raised his head with interest, and said with a smile: "That's a good thing, but I hope that the people under him can teach in accordance with their aptitude."

"If Gu Zheng can really learn that Doctor Xu's three or two points, and then march on the battle, your lord, me, but you will have to bring Gu Zheng by your side every time."

Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi was confused. He asked in a low voice, "What? Lord? Is that Doctor Xu very good?"

This time, Xiao Yan didn't lift his head. He kept his subordinates, but he slowly sighed: "More than that, he is also a person that makes me puzzled."

"Do you know who this Doctor Xu is?"

"Lord, who is it?"

"He is Xu Zhicai. The Xu family in the East China Sea has practiced medicine for generations. The ancestor is Xu Xi, and he is also a handsome figure of Confucianism."

"Their family is not as famous as our Xiao family, but it is also ranked among the gentry."

"If it wasn't for this person's grotesque temperament, you and I would not be able to get him into the military medical genus. Haha."

"It's cheap Gu Zheng!"

Seeing how happy the lord said, Chen Qingzhi was also happy for his little friend Gu Zheng. He did not forget to ask for Gu Zheng: "Lord, I don’t know which department of doctor Xu’s medical skills is biased towards. ?"

Hearing Xiao Yan here, there was a subtle distortion on his face. After a meal, he suddenly laughed: "This Doctor Xu is also a wonderful person. He is best at gynecology. A prescription is worth a thousand dollars. .Ha ha ha ha!"

Hearing that his lord laughed at his book boy so gleefully, Chen Qingzhi's face was always calm and self-sufficient, and he couldn't help distorting it a bit.

Xiao Yan on the side rarely saw a different expression on his little book boy's face. In addition to the big victory this time, Xiao Yan in a good mood waved in the direction of Chen Qingzhi and got up.

"Come and come, don't think about it so much. If you have this time to worry about, why not come with me and talk about it."

This is Xiao Jiada Lang's hobby, and it is also because he never sleeps when he plays chess. Few people around him will cater to his bad habit.

Only the book boy next to him, silent every time, can follow his rhythm and fight till dawn.

No wonder he can't do without such a sensible book boy.

As for his other quite comfortable book boy who can take care of his daily life~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What is he doing now?

He was boiling the soup on the stove, while watching Doctor Xu deal with the arrow shot into the flesh.

It wasn't until this time that Gu Zheng knew how badly the original TV series poisoned him.

In order to show the character's bravery and unyielding, he bit the towel and dug out a large piece of flesh and blood, as if only such a miserable situation can create a somewhat fleshy hero.

But what Dr. Xu has done now has overturned all Gu Zheng's previous impressions.

Who said that ancient doctors were shoddy spokespersons?

Everyone has used standardized mass-produced medical tools, okay?

The tool for taking arrows on the battlefield has a unified name called Kaizi.

Divided into two kinds of bronze and iron.