Bao Cheng choked, she was so irritating, so he had better ignore her to avoid being pissed to death.
The escort glanced at the escort's head and saw him lying on the bed, his breath weak, and his clothes soaked with blood.
That's all, there's nothing we can do about it anyway, so let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Just in case, if the escort leader can't survive, he can still be the escort leader if the security is not enough.
Ah, what are you thinking? The escort is blessed with great fortune, so he must be fine.
The escort hurriedly nodded and handed over his hand: "Young master, what are you talking about? Now that the escort is like this, I would like to help you, and I will be very grateful."
"It's a small thing, no need to say thank you." Han Changmu smiled faintly and turned back to raise his eyebrows at Yao Yao.
Yao Yao quickly turned his head to avoid Han Changmu's eyes.
Sorry, she didn't hear anything or see anything. Don't look at her. Even the turtle that was raised well enough to send its owner away didn't survive more than a month in her hands. Save people, haha, don't Funny, she can make this person die faster.
Bao Cheng poked Yao Yao with his elbow again: "Hey, your young master is looking at you."
Yao Yao glanced sideways and gouged out Bao Cheng fiercely.
If he doesn't speak, no one will treat him as mute.
Bao Cheng shrank his neck. It was too fierce. It would be better for him to shut up.
Seeing Yao Yao pretending not to see him, Han Changmu coughed lightly and said calmly: "A Yao, go get a basin of hot water."
Yao Yao still didn't respond.
Bao Cheng poked Yao Yao again: "Hey, your young master is calling you." He paused: "Isn't it bad for you to ignore him? What if he doesn't let you go?"
Yao Yao was stunned for a moment. Well, she was his maid, so it was her duty to fetch water. She turned around and went to fetch water.
Unexpectedly, an escort stood up and said, "How dare you work on this kind of thing, girl? Go ahead."
Not long after, hot water, scissors, handkerchiefs, gold sore medicine, and fine white cotton cloth were all brought over.
Han Changmu took the bottle of golden sore medicine, opened it and smelled it. It was common in the market, but he didn't know if it was useful.
He carefully cut off the bodyguard's clothes to reveal his muscular upper body, and then asked the bodyguard to hold the bodyguard up. He stretched out his hand and pressed the wound.
The color of the skin and flesh was normal, and the arrow was not poisonous, but if it pierced the body, if the arrow was pulled out hastily, the dart head might lose too much blood.
Yao Yao guessed Han Changmu's concerns, walked up to him, and whispered: "Young master, please take it out, I have the special knife wound medicine of the Sixteenth Guard here."
Han Changmu was relieved.
The special medicine for knife wounds in the Sixteenth Guards was prepared by the Medical Saint of the previous dynasty. It has always been kept secret. Every medicine is extremely valuable. Not to mention the arrow wounds that penetrated the body, even if the arms and legs were cut off, it would not stop the bleeding. questionable.
Han Changmu composed himself, signaled the bodyguard to restrain the bodyguard's head tightly, and looked back at Yao Yao.
Yao Yao nodded knowingly, walked closer, and took out two flat, round white jade bottles that were about an inch tall. The bottles were so thin that you could vaguely see the fine golden powder inside.
Bao Cheng came over at some point, pointed at the exquisite jade bottle, and asked curiously: "Hey, what is this? Is it delicious?"
Yao Yao patted Bao Cheng's hand. Why was this person so cheeky? The more she ignored him, the more she moved forward. It was so natural. She said calmly: "It's delicious. I'll stab you once in a while. Then I'll stab you." Let you have a taste.”
Bao Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth and fell silent, looking at Han Changmu along with Yao Yao.
Han Changmu said it simply, with a relaxed expression on his face. In fact, he was very panicked. He had been in the army for several years and had seen too many soldiers who died of serious injuries. In comparison, the injury of the dart's head was not the most serious, but Nothing is absolute, what if his hands are shaking.
He calmed down his mind, steadied his hand at the same time, grasped the arrow body tightly, and suddenly pulled it out.
The skin and flesh rolled, and blood spurted out with a pop, splattering all over his body and face.
Yao Yao quickly took the handkerchief and wiped Han Changmu's face.
Dart had a severe headache, and he struggled and twisted unconsciously.
It was a penetrating wound, and the blood all over his body seemed to have found a vent. It flowed more and more like a spring, covering his whole body. His face also turned pale, and even his lips lost their color, feeling cold and cold. It hurt, and my whole body was shaking violently.
The escorts seemed to be very afraid of the escort head, not daring to get close or making any big moves.
Han Changmu shouted anxiously: "Quick, quick, hold him down, don't let him move."
Only then did the escorts come to their senses. When they heard this, they pressed down hard on the heads of the escorts.
The smell of blood suddenly became heavier in this room.
Yao Yao took three steps and two steps at a time, rushed forward, and sprinkled a bottle of knife wound medicine on the wound.
Although this knife wound medicine is good, the medicine used is all tiger and wolf medicine. The medicine is too strong and will cause extreme pain to those who know how to use it.
However, good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. In order to survive, this little pain is nothing.
The knife wound medicine was sprinkled on the wound, and the blood seemed to have been shut off, and the flow gradually slowed down.
After a while, the medicine for the knife wound took effect, and the blood stopped flowing out.
"Hey, it's amazing, little girl, what kind of medicine is this? It works so well." The escort said without blinking, as if he saw something rare and surprised.
The pain gradually subsided, leaving only some tingling pain looming, and the scalp was rough and fleshy. The pain was bearable, and he calmed down, no longer struggling, and his breathing was much calmer than before.
The two escorts held the heads of the escorts one after the other.
Yao Yao pressed two pieces of fine white cotton cloth on the front and back wounds, wrapped her homemade bandage around the escort's head and shoulders, and said calmly without raising her head: "It's just an ordinary knife wound medicine."
The bodyguard didn't believe it, shook his head and said, "What's going on? The ordinary medicine for knife wounds looks much more effective than the gold sore medicine our bodyguard team carries."
Han Changmu thought to himself, isn't it easy to use? The secret medicine of Sixteenth Guards cannot be seen by ordinary people. He smiled and said: "The prescription is just an ordinary prescription, but the weight is a little stronger."
The bodyguard stopped asking further questions, soaked the handkerchief, and wiped the blood from the body of the bodyguard.
Han Changmu looked at the condition of the escort head and explained one by one what needed to be paid attention to in the past few days: "The escort head is not easy to move these days, so just rest here. I will come to change the dressing for the escort head every day. The wound should not be exposed to water. , to prevent suppuration from affecting the healing, and also be very careful, if your head has a high fever, you must come to me."
The bodyguards sent Han Changmu and Han Changmu off with great gratitude.
Bao Cheng followed Yao Yao, chasing after her and asking: "Hey, is your name A Yao? It's a nice name. Which Yao are you? Are you Yao from Yaotai?"
Before Yao Yao could speak, Han Changmu turned around. Instead of looking at Bao Cheng, he looked at Yao Yao and said, "She is a biter."
Bao Cheng choked for a moment and heard the unkindness in Han Changmu's words. He also followed the maid and asked questions about whether they could give him a good face, but he didn't care. Anyway, he had a dark face and couldn't tell. Feeling embarrassed, he licked his face and chased Yao Yao and continued to ask: "Hey, can you give me the recipe for your medicine?"
Yao Yao didn't say anything. He was very familiar with this person, but it was just a chance meeting. He even had the nerve to ask for someone's secret recipe. His face was not only dark, but also very thick.
Han Changmu suppressed his displeasure, looked indifferent, and told lies with his eyes open: "That medicine is mine."
Bao Cheng hurriedly approached Han Changmu and smiled with his white teeth: "Young Master looks so kind, but I don't know his name."
Yao Yao was very surprised. On the night when Master Feiyi died, Bao Cheng was still a good young man who spoke uprightly and thoughtfully. How could it be that overnight, this black-faced Bao Cheng seemed to have changed into a different person? Two-skinned face.
Could it be that there are really two completely different souls under one skin?
The contrast is really too great.
Han Changmu said calmly: "A certain person's surname is Han and his given name is Jiuchao."
After saying this, he felt a little uneasy. He didn't know if Han Zengshou's son was famous in Chang'an City. You must know that the piece of black coal in front of him was a student of the Imperial College. Although he didn't know which mansion he came from, if he had seen the Han family As for the eldest son, wouldn’t he be exposed?
Bao Cheng was stunned for a moment and then said hesitantly: "Judging from Xiongtai's accent, he must be from Chang'an. What a coincidence. Xiongtai has the same name as the eldest son of Han Zengshou, the imperial physician of the Imperial Medical Department, and he is proficient in medical science. Could it be that Xiongtai is the son of Han Zengshou?" "
Han Changmu's heart sank. As expected, he neither admitted nor denied, but followed Bao Cheng's words and said, "Brother, have you ever heard of Han Yi Ling's eldest son?"
Bao Cheng smiled and said calmly: "I heard that the eldest son of the Korean Medical Order is very talented and amazing. Unfortunately, he is weak and sick and rarely goes out. I have always admired him, but I have no chance to meet him."
Han Changmu also smiled and said calmly: "The weak and sick can get better one day, but there are too many people in the capital and it is too noisy. It is not as clean as this place."
She held her forehead, and there was no honest word in this back-and-forth.
She felt that her brain was a bit out of use.
Fortunately, she traveled through time and became a small criminal slave, and later left Ye Ting.
If she were to travel through time and become a palace concubine, she probably wouldn't be able to survive the opening song based on her brain.
The ancient routines are deep, and she wants to return to the modern era.
The sky was gray, with a faint twilight peeking out from behind the clouds, and the bloody smell in the air had not yet dissipated.
The deck was stained with blood, hair and rags stuck to it.
The broken sword and severed limbs were covered with thick purple and smelly blood clots.
The boys endured the nauseating discomfort, wrapped the broken limbs and dead bodies in bamboo mats, dragged them to the warehouse, and waited for the ship to dock at the dock before finding a suitable place to bury them.
The overtime washed by basins of clean water had an oily sheen, and pieces of dark red Shen Ke seeped into the gaps in the wooden boards, making it difficult to rinse away.
The three of them were speechless and went up to the third floor in silence. Bao Cheng hid his mouth and yawned. He didn't know whether he was really sleepy or pretending to be sleepy. Anyway, he looked sleepy: "I'm sleepy, go back and make up for it." Get some sleep, you two, please help yourself."
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked towards the third floor platform without saying anything else.
Standing against the railing, the building boat moved very fast. The broken boat planks and bows and arrows scattered on the river rippled away with the waves.
After a thrilling night, the boat passengers relaxed and caught up on their sleep in their rooms. Only Han Changmu and Yao Yao were outside.
