Liao Mingyu looked at the wooden sign above the door. The front side of the wooden sign was facing outward and still swaying slightly. According to the rules of Zenda prostitutes, the front side meant that there were guests, while the back side did not.
The wooden sign was still swaying slightly, indicating that the door had just been closed and the person had entered not long ago.
We can't wait any longer. Xiaozui's beauty is one of the best not only in this small Zenda town, but also in a big city. If she becomes a prostitute, I don't know how many old bachelors will come to patronize her.
Kicking the door open, Liao Mingyu strode in. Meng Fanxiao also followed behind with a guilty look on his face.
As soon as I entered the yard, I heard an old man's lewd voice coming from the back room.
"We agreed on a piece of ocean, but we changed our minds again. I'm your first customer anyway, so you can't just sit there and raise the price!"
Then Xiaozui's reluctant voice came: "Why don't you just raise the price? If you can't survive, who would be willing to do this?"
"There is nothing to be gained by starving to death, but I still have to wait for my brother to come back. He is a company commander in the Sichuan Army Corps and a killer of Japanese soldiers. I can't let him come back and find me nowhere."
The man was not willing to listen to her talk, and said impatiently: "Everyone in the Sichuan Army is dead, so how can you still have your brother? Even if he didn't die, he was a defeated soldier waiting to die in Zenda, and he was still killing the Japanese."
"Forget it, I've come out on top, I won't lose even two oceans, come on!"
"You're talking nonsense! My brother is not dead! He will definitely come back. Just leave, I won't do your business anymore."
"Hey, you stinky bitch, are you kidding me?"
There was the sound of a basin being smashed and a stool being kicked. When Liao Mingyu saw this, he rushed in immediately.
When I entered the room, I saw the man pressing Xiaozui on the table, raising his arm and about to slap Xiaozui in the face.
Xiaozui was so scared that she closed her eyes, but the pain she expected did not come.
She opened her eyes and saw that the old man's hand was held tightly by a young man in military uniform, unable to move.
"Hey...you...who are you?"
"You can't jump in line as a soldier. After all, I was the one who came first." The old man glanced at Liao Mingyu with a guilty look.
Before he finished speaking, he received a solid slap on the face.
Liao Mingyu immediately took out the M1911 and put it against his forehead and said: "I am a regiment leader, why do you need you to teach me the rules!?"
The old boy was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Sir, please spare your life, sir. This villain deserves to die. I have no eyesight. Sir, come first. I'll leave now, leave now..."
Liao Mingyu said in a deep voice: "Go back and bring a message. Just say that I will take care of her by myself. If I know who comes to this yard again, I will treat him to death!"
"understand."
"get out!"
As if he had been granted amnesty, the old man ran out rolling and crawling.
"You...who are you? Are you also from the Sichuan Army?" Xiaozui asked timidly.
"Well, you don't have to be afraid, we are also from the Sichuan Army."
"Great, my brother is also in the Sichuan Army Corps. He is the company commander. Do you recognize him? Oh, yes, you are the regiment commander. You should not recognize him." She is the same in reality as in the original drama. , always looks so clean and simple, even a little silly and cute. The friendly and pleasant Sichuan accent will be deeply remembered by people after listening to it once.
Liao Mingyu looked up and saw the photo hanging on the wall. It was of a young soldier, who should be Xiaozui's brother.
In this troubled world, human life is as cheap as a dog, not to mention that this group of Qiu Ba live with their heads in their belts. There is no tomorrow. The Sichuan Army has been defeated for a long time. Those who can escape are waiting to die in Zenda. Those who have not come back will always be buried in a foreign country, and Xiaozui's brother may be one of them.
"I will pay attention to your brother's situation. There is one more thing." Liao Mingyu couldn't bear to tell Xiao Zui this cruel reality and casually changed the subject: "Meng Fan, come in."
Meng Fanglia limped in, dragging his injured leg, and knelt on the ground with a plop.
"I'm annoyed. I'm ambitious. I'm going to the north in all my battles. I want to achieve great achievements, but I didn't expect the last battle. We'll wait..."
"speak English!"
Liao Mingyu couldn't stand it anymore. This guy just had some ink in his stomach. He talked nonsense all day long and boasted better than anyone else.
"I'm sorry, girl, I'm only in my twenties. I really can't live without this leg for the rest of my life. I stole your money and caused... you to do this. I'm not a human being and I deserve to die."
As he spoke, he lowered his head in shame: "Here are 15 yuan. It was given by our group leader. Please consider it as an apology from me. Please accept it."
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. You are all from the Sichuan Army. For the sake of my brother, I will help you. You are still injured on your leg. Get up quickly. Get up quickly." Xiaozui said enthusiastically Kindhearted, couldn't bear to see him kneeling on the ground, so he wanted to pull him up.
"I can't ask for so much money. If you still want to go to war, please contact my brother. Thank you." Xiao Zui said sincerely, holding on to hope.
"Your brother..."
Liao Mingyu glared at him fiercely and told him to shut up, then took the Dayang from Meng Fanfeng's hand and gave it to Xiaozui.
"Take it, it's not easy to live alone. Don't you still have to wait for your brother to come back? You have to live well and never do that kind of thing again. Otherwise, it will be so sad to see your brother come back." Looking at Xiaozui innocently She looks just like her sister. Liao Mingyu couldn't help feeling a little distressed and said a few words to her sincerely.
Xiaozui couldn't help but blushed a lot, and hurriedly whispered: "This is my first time doing that. I have never done it before. If there is nothing else I can do, I will..."
"Okay, I understand." Liao Mingyu waved his hand, not wanting to get too entangled in this matter: "Little girl, I have to ask you a favor. The injury on my brother's leg needs to be treated immediately. I hope I can borrow it. Your bed.”
"No need, no need. Whatever you need me to do, I'll help you." Xiaozui said.
"Commander, I order you to lie down on the bed immediately." Then he said to Xiaozui: "Girl, please go and get some water."
"Yes." After saying this, Xiaozui took the basin and walked out.
"Well, sir, my name is Chen Xiaozui, you can just call me Xiaozui." Xiaozui walked to the door and turned around and said to Liao Mingyu.
"Which one is the drunkest and the best?"
"You're just drunk." Xiaozui smiled sweetly and ran out.
Liao Mingyu also smiled, and took advantage of this moment to quietly take out the first aid kit and surgical instruments from the system behind Meng Fanzai's back. Then he got serious and started to check the wound on Meng Fangliao's leg.
The injury was on the back of his calf, close to the joint. The obvious puncture wound was caused by the kid stabbing him from behind with a bayonet while he lay on the ground pretending to be dead.
The wound had become inflamed, and the skin around the wound was black and purple. There was also some pus flowing out, emitting a faint stench.
At this time, Xiaozui walked in with a basin in his hand and opened his mouth in surprise when he saw this scene.
"Take a towel and stuff it in his mouth." Liao Mingyu stood up and ordered Xiaozui.
I washed the dust on my hands in a basin, and then used alcohol to disinfect my hands, scalpel, etc.
"I'll give you an injection of local anesthetic first to make it less painful. However, it can only reduce the pain. Just bear with it."
"Tuanzi, don't worry. It only hurts a little, and the young master hasn't paid any attention to it... Hiss!" When this guy saw Xiao Zui next to him, he couldn't help but start bragging.
Liao Mingyu ignored him and pricked his leg with a needle, then cleaned his wounds with disinfectant and alcohol. The pain was so painful that the guy bit the towel tightly and kept moaning.
After a minute or two, when the medicine took effect, Liao Mingyu said in a deep voice: "It's starting, please bear with it."
Then he used a scalpel to cut off the pus-filled rotten flesh bit by bit, and then used anti-inflammatory liquid to clean the wound repeatedly.
"...Hiss...Ah..." Although the local anesthetic has alleviated a lot of pain, the heartbreaking pain still tortured our young master to the point that the sweat on his head was dripping down. I have been biting the towel tightly and not daring to talk about being a hero anymore.
Liao Mingyu carried out the operation in an orderly manner. Jokingly, before joining the army, his great-grandfather asked him to apply for the Capital Medical University, majoring in surgery, and first aid in the battlefield of the special forces was also a required course. So this kind of minor surgery is a piece of cake for him.
Looking at Liao Mingyu with a serious look on his face, his handsome face, and the naturally raised corners of his mouth, it felt like he was still smiling even though he was doing such a serious thing. Xiao Zui couldn't help but blush, and he was a little obsessed, and he thought to himself: "Laughing." It looks so nice.”
What girl is not pregnant? Unfortunately, Liao Mingyu was concentrating on finishing the last stitch and did not see this scene.
He breathed a sigh of relief. After the wound was sutured, he sprinkled quick-acting hemostatic powder. This powder has hemostatic and antibacterial effects. He then wrapped it with clean gauze. Finally, he injected Meng Fanlao with a penicillin. Liao Mingyu really admired the system. First aid kit, basically all the necessary medicines and equipment are available. It's a pity that the quantity is a little small.
Looking at Meng Fan again on the bed, I saw that he was breathing heavily, his head and body were covered with sweat, and he seemed to have no strength to speak. However, he still gritted his teeth and stood firm, thanks to the local anesthetic, otherwise this kid would be very I couldn't pass out from the pain. A surgery like bone scraping to heal an injury is something that most people can tolerate.
"Team leader, thank you... thank you..." Meng Fan was trying to get up with difficulty, but Liao Mingyu persuaded him to stop him.
Patting his shoulder, Liao Mingyu said: "Let's take a rest and change the medicine again after three days. As long as there is no further infection, there is basically no problem."
After finishing everything, he found Xiao Zui next to him looking at him with bright eyes. "You are not the leader, how can you heal injuries? You are so powerful."
Xiaozui's eyes were full of admiration, which made Liao Mingyu feel a little embarrassed.
"We have fought too many battles and have suffered too many injuries. Let's develop our own medicine for long-term illnesses." Liao Mingyu rambled randomly.
"Sir, can I...ask your name."
"Liao Mingyu"
"I'm Sichuan Di, where are you from?" Xiaozui asked
"I'm from Jiangsu. Logically speaking, my ancestral home is also Sichuan." Liao Mingyu couldn't help but think of his great-grandfather who had always lived in Sichuan. He was even closer to this old man than his parents. He didn't know how the old man was doing now.
"Really, can you speak Sichuan dialect?"
"My brother has never come back, and he is alone here with no one to play with and talk to."
"In the future...can you come and see me more often?"
…
Looking at Xiao Zui with an expectant face, Liao Mingyu couldn't bear to refuse, but now is not the time for love between children. God knows whether he can come back alive after going to the battlefield. There are too many unpredictable things on the battlefield, and he still has to find his way back. Home method.
Nodding, he helped Meng Fangliao up and helped him walk out. "If I can come back alive, I will come to see you again."
"Then you must come back alive. You are good people. Bodhisattva will bless you!"
With tears in her eyes, Xiaozui looked at his back and said innocently.
Liao Mingyu waved his hands, smiled, and thought to himself: I hope so. The razor mine didn't blow me up, so it's not that easy for the little devil to kill me.
Watching their figures drifting away, Xiao Zui prayed in his heart: "You must come back."
