After eating, Chen Zhengwei followed Chen Zhenghu to the alley of Sullivan Street, near the Fan stall.
At this time, in a room on the second floor, several young men wrapped in cloth strips were sitting there, not in the mood to talk.
People in this era all know how dangerous wound infection is.
After a war, more people die from infections than die on the battlefield.
"Fuck, I would have been better off being hacked to death if I had known, and then I would still have housing expenses!" After a while, someone said something.
"Don't say such depressing words, you might be able to get through it!" another person said.
"You also said that you might be able to survive it! What if you can't survive it?"
"That means bad luck!" The speaker sighed.
"How about I chop off my arm!" A young man looked at his arm with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
His injury was not serious, but the wound on his arm was enough to be twenty centimeters long and deep enough to show the bone. Even after using medicine, it didn't take long for it to become infected.
"Anyway, even if he loses an arm, there is still work to do! Maonan went to work in the grocery store yesterday. This time Wei Ge and the others have grabbed another piece of land, and there are more places that need manpower!" Chen Zhengshi leaned against the wall and smiled. He smiled, but his smile wasn’t very pretty.
He had been struck with an ax in the chest, and it was now ulcerated.
He is just resigned to his fate now.
"Mazu bless you, if I can survive this, I will visit you every year and festival in the future!"
While several people were talking, the door was pushed open.
When he opened the door, Chen Zhengwei smelled a strong medicinal smell.
Looking inside, the room was not big. There was no bathroom, not even a kitchen. There were no beds in the room, and a few mattresses were spread directly on the floor.
"You need more ventilation if you're injured..." Chen Zhengwei frowned and said angrily.
"Weige!" Several people got up from the ground one after another, and these people were still a little feverish.
"The doctor said the wound should not be blown by the wind..." Chen Zhengshi said.
"Damn, which doctor said that? Ah Hu, go back and chop him to death!" Chen Zhengwei cursed, then pulled off the cloth strips tied to several people, and cursed: "This thing is not breathable, and it is tied so thickly , it would be strange if you are not infected!"
The weather was so hot. Not only were these people stuck in a small room, but the cloth was wrapped so thickly, it was strange that the wound was not infected.
"Open the doors and windows to ventilate it!" Chen Zhengwei ordered: "Let them find a place to live in a while! Even dogs can't live in this place. Damn, are there cockroaches?"
After giving the instructions, Chen Zhengwei said: "You all look so ugly! Don't you want to see me?"
"I don't know if I can survive it. I asked Mazu for blessing just now. If I can survive this time, I will go to worship Mazu during every new year and festival!" Chen Zhengshi forced a smile.
"Not only do you want to worship Mazu, but you also want to worship me! Don't worry, if you follow me, you will definitely be blessed and lucky, and you won't die!" Chen Zhengwei sneered. He was still a little resentful towards Mazu.
"Take off the bandage, let me take a look!" Chen Zhengwei asked Chen Zhengshi to take off the cloth strip wrapped around his body. He saw that the wound had begun to rot and there was pus coming out.
"So serious?" Chen Zhengwei raised his eyebrows. The wounds on the other party were indeed serious.
Chen Zhengwei turned to Chen Zhenghu and said, "Go and buy some gauze. If you don't have it in Chinatown, go outside and buy it. Get some strong liquor and find someone to clean the wounds."
He didn't know much about anything else, but after a long illness, he still knew how to deal with this kind of trauma.
One morning, Chen Zhengwei watched them clean the wounds again, then took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and asked someone to apply it on them.
He only has one bottle of Yunnan Baiyao.
Then he took out five boxes of penicillin V potassium tablets: "Three times a day, one tablet each time."
"Brother Wei, what is this?"
"This medicine can save your lives! Do you know how much one pill of this thing is worth? Even if I sell you, it won't be enough!" Chen Zhengwei said.
After hearing what Chen Zhengwei said, several people felt a little more confident and relaxed.
After all, Chen Zhengwei is more knowledgeable than them.
After looking at it curiously, they each ate one piece.
"Okay, take good care of your injuries and move to another place later. Remember to ventilate more and clean the wounds after a day!" Chen Zhengwei patted several people on the shoulders.
"It will take a few days for your injuries to heal, and you can go out to work again. Don't worry, you guys are blessed with good fortune, and you will definitely not die, I said so!"
This kind of injury would not be considered a big deal in later generations, but at this time it could torture a person to death.
After Chen Zhengwei went out, he ordered again:
"Ahu, which medical center is there to treat their injuries? You brought someone there tonight to smash up the shop and break my legs!"
"Quack doctors harm people!"
Chen Zhengwei left after giving the instructions, while Ahu led someone to find a clean and well-ventilated place for them.
…
Wan Yun was busy in the casino, and she didn't need to do other things in the casino. She just cleaned Chen Zhengwei's office over and over again.
Chen Zhengwei didn't come for the past two days, which made her feel a little uneasy.
After leaving here, she didn't know where else she could go.
Or what to live on.
While she was lost in thought while wiping the table, Chen Zhengwei opened the door and came in.
"Master Wei!" Wan Yun was overjoyed when she saw Chen Zhengwei.
"Why is it so clean?" Chen Zhengwei looked around and raised his eyebrows.
"Master Wei, did I do something wrong?" Wan Yun felt uneasy when she saw Chen Zhengwei's expression was wrong.
"I thought I went to the wrong place! I like tidying up so much, so why don't I tidy up my house too!" Chen Zhengwei slumped down in his chair and said. The room was spotless, which made him a little uncomfortable.
"Master Wei scared me. I thought I had done something wrong!" Wan Yun then breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, feeling happy in her heart.
"Squeeze it for me!" Chen Zhengwei said paralyzed.
Wan Yun walked briskly behind Chen Zhengwei and pressed his shoulders.
At the same time, several young people came to the largest casino on Tavern Street and found Chen Zhengwei's men.
"May I ask if Mr. Chen is here?"
"Who are you? What do you want from Brother Wei?" Chen Zhengwei's men became wary when they saw the other party. Although the other party looked a little gentle, his eyes were very fierce.
Especially the other party's tight-fitting outfit with a logo on his chest.
He's from Guangdetang!
"Sanhetang Zhao Guangyao, I came here this time to deliver an invitation!"
Guangde Hall, Agreement Hall and Danshan Hall are collectively known as Sanhetang. These three halls were somewhat related when they were established. Although they were separated later, they were still united to the outside world.
Zhao Guangyao himself is from Guangde Hall, but he calls himself Sanhetang, which means that he represents three halls this time.
"What invitation?"
"Guangde, Hehe, and Danshan all came out of Hongmen together, and they are in the same spirit. I have sent an invitation to Mr. Chen to come to the Yunding Teahouse in the evening!" Zhao Guangyao said with a wide smile.
Zhao Guangyao and others were then taken to Chen Zhengwei's office on Sullivan Street.
"Oh? Invitation? Hongmen Banquet!" Chen Zhengwei smiled after hearing what his men said.
Knowing that he was the one who beat Ansongtang, Danshantang couldn't sit still and invited two other halls to suppress him.
"Bring people in!"
