Looking at Weng Qiuchan's murderous gaze, Nie Chen felt guilty.
"Uh...yeah, what's wrong?"
Weng Qiuchan immediately gave him a hard squeeze and said viciously,
"Are you crazy? That's Ning Wushuang. He was our enemy before, and even now we can't tell whether he is a friend or an enemy.
How dare you go to the gate of someone's camp to see him alone, without fear of being chopped down? Why are you so adventurous? What if you have three advantages and two disadvantages? Make me a widow? "
Nie Chen laughed, hugged her in his arms, and said,
"Efforts and benefits are directly proportional. Ning Wushuang is worth taking the risk. You see, I just took a little risk and invited Ning Wushuang. Without his 110,000 troops this time, how could we Did you defeat the barbarians so successfully?"
"Is that possible? Are you not worried at all about him coming back to backstab you? Have you forgotten how my father died? He died because he believed Liu Hu and was betrayed by Liu Hu.
At first you advised my father not to trust Liu Hu and to break out of the encirclement quickly. How come you have become like my father now?
How long has it been since then, have you forgotten? What if he sneaks up on you during the war? "
Seeing Weng Qiuchan's complaining and concerned look, Nie Chen felt warm in his heart and said,
"Liu Hu is Liu Hu, Ning Wushuang is different from him. Also, our father was not wrong about what happened back then, it was Liu Hu who was wrong.
I will never forget his teachings and last words. "
After speaking, Nie Chen kissed her on the lips and pulled her towards Ning Wushuang.
When he arrived in the yard, Nie Chen saw some of Ning Wushuang's guards and Zhou Shun and other generals, all waiting in the yard.
"Master Nie."
After seeing Nie Chen, everyone didn't know how to salute for a while. Only Zhou Shun was more sensible and saluted Nie Chen with his palms in his hands.
"Well, how's Ning Shuai doing?"
Nie Chen asked.
"Ning Shuai just woke up and the doctor is changing his dressing."
"Okay, I'll go take a look."
Nie Chen walked forward.
Zhou Shun looked at the gauze tied around Nie Chen and asked,
"Master Nie is injured?"
"A small injury, nothing to worry about, but we captured the enemy coach alive."
Nie Chen smiled and patted Zhou Shun's shoulder, then walked into the room.
After arriving at the house, Nie Chen saw the charcoal basin on the ground. It was warm inside the house.
It's late autumn now, and it gets cold earlier in the north, not to mention that Ning Wushuang is still recovering from his injuries with his clothes open.
After everyone came in, they immediately closed the door.
When Li Yuanjun, who was changing dressings, saw them, he frowned and said unceremoniously,
"What are you doing in here? Get out!"
"Let's just take a look. It won't affect you at all."
Nie Chen smiled and walked over.
"Master Nie..."
Ning Wushuang said in a hoarse voice.
"Don't move, don't talk, continue to lie down and recover."
Nie Chen looked at Ning Wushuang's belly. As the bandage was untied, a twenty centimeter long horizontal wound was revealed, and blood was flowing out.
"Why hasn't the bleeding stopped yet?"
Li Yuanjun frowned and murmured to himself, and immediately prepared to get the hemostatic medicine.
"With such a big wound, styptic medicine cannot stop the bleeding."
Nie Chen shook his head.
"Then what should we do? Just watch him bleed to death? If you have anything to do, go out and don't affect me here."
This girl Li Yuanjun has a bad temper and is very arrogant.
"I didn't say you're a good quack, but you're still driving me away?"
Nie Chen glared.
"I'm a quack? Then come and save him!"
Li Yuanjun stood up unconvinced and said.
Seeing that Nie Chen and Li Yuanjun were about to quarrel, Zhou Shun and others hurriedly said,
"Master Nie, let the doctor quickly treat Ning Shuai's injuries."
Li Yuanjun still stared at Nie Chen unconvinced.
Nie Chen said,
"Find me the thinnest needle, Qiu Chan, and find me the thinnest thread."
"good!"
Weng Qiuchan immediately went out to find clues.
Li Yuanjun frowned and said,
"What, you also know acupuncture?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just take it if you are told."
Li Yuanjun took out a needle bag from his bag and took out the thinnest needle.
There are needle holes on the needles. They don't look like acupuncture needles, but more like embroidery needles, which exactly meets Nie Chen's needs.
The technology of this era cannot create the ultra-fine acupuncture needles of later generations.
Nie Chen took the needle and walked to the candle, put the needle on and started to bake.
Naturally, he doesn't know how to do acupuncture. He is not a miracle doctor who came down from the mountain, and he doesn't know the Thirteen Needles of Guimen, but he knows how to treat such wounds.
After a while, Nie Chen took the red-hot needle, padded his hands with cloth, and bent it hard, and a U-shaped needle was ready.
At this time, Weng Qiuchan also ran in with the thread.
Nie Chen threaded the thread onto the needle, put it in hot water to disinfect, then handed it to Li Yuanjun and said,
"Sew up his wounds."
"Sew it up? Do you think this is a piece of cloth? This is human flesh, and it can still be sewn up?"
"Just do it if you are told. I am a grown man and my hands are not as skillful as your women's, so you should do it.
If his wound was not sewn up, it would continue to bleed, and eventually become infected, inflamed, and suppurative, and he would definitely die.
Just sew up the wound and apply medicine, and it will heal quickly. The stitches can be removed in no more than half a month.
After sewing, remember to leave the thread, so you can pull it out with one pull. "
"It seems...it's still feasible."
Li Yuanjun murmured.
Not only did she think it was feasible, but even the generals and guards on the side also thought this method was feasible.
The reason is quite simple, but no one can think of it.
Li Yuanjun asked someone to hold a candlestick and start suturing Ning Wushuang's wounds.
Nie Chen moved a stool and said,
"Ning Shuai, this process is a bit painful, but unfortunately we don't have anesthetics, so you can only endure it, but it only hurts twice, when the stitches are being sewn and when the stitches are removed.
But this can save your life and ensure that you will be alive and well in half a month. "
Ning Wushuang smiled bitterly and said,
"Why bother saving me?"
Nie Chen sighed,
"You went into battle to kill the enemy in person, because you wanted to die, right? I understand your feelings. You don't want to be a traitor, and you don't want to go back and be beheaded. You don't want to bear this shame, so you want to die on the battlefield.
But with me, you can't die. I won't let you die, and I won't let you go back and be beheaded by King Anton.
If you fight side by side with me to fight against the barbarians, you are a comrade-in-arms, a brother of Paoze. I will not just watch my brother die.
Okay, you are not in a good condition now, take a good rest, I won't say any more.
There are still nearly 200,000 barbarian troops outside the city. Queding Quyang is still watching eagerly outside the city. The battle may have to continue.
I'll have a good talk with you after the barbarian troubles are solved. Maybe by then, you'll be able to walk on the ground. "
Ning Wushuang was silent for a moment and said,
"Zhou Shun, come here."
