"You...you...this...want..."
Tao Yan looked at these arrows at a loss. Although Zhao Ming had never touched the arrows, the sight of these two shining arrows on his body was frightening.
"Pull it out!" Zhao Ming said calmly.
"Pull it out? I..."
"pull!"
But no matter how hard Zhao Ming urged him, Tao Yan still didn't dare to pull it out.
Zhao Ming had no choice but to brace himself and hold the exposed part with one hand.
"Get ready the golden sore medicine!"
He ordered, took a deep breath, and suddenly pulled out.
Poof, blood spurted out, Zhao Ming was still waiting for Tao Yan to apply the medicinal powder, but when he looked again, Tao Yan was already frightened.
Seeing this, I had no choice but to find the right medicine and sprinkle some on myself.
It hurts, it really hurts! Zhao Ming now felt like his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
After sprinkling the hemostatic powder, the blood flowed out relatively less, and then applying some gold sore medicine, Zhao Ming stopped caring.
He had no strength to move the other arrow.
Strictly speaking, arrow wounds are not much lighter than gunshot wounds, but as long as they are treated in time and no fatal injuries are sustained, it is not a big problem.
Fortunately, these two arrows were not embedded in the bones, otherwise they would have been fatal, but the barbs of the arrows were pulled out and the flesh was torn again.
This requires a good rest. I took a look at the arrow and then at the wound. There was no gold juice or other dirt.
As long as the arrow does not damage the vital parts, it will be fine, but once the poison is quenched, even if it carries some filth, infection will be the biggest problem.
Zhao Ming can only hope that there is no such tradition in the grassland now.
Moreover, when he was hit by an arrow, he never cut off the arrow, which affected his activities at that time.
But Zhao Ming remembered reading an article in his previous life, which seemed to say that it was safer to leave the arrow uncut than to chop it off, because it was difficult to cut off the arrow without ensuring that the burrs of the broken arrow would enter the wound.
Arrow burrs can be seen on broken bamboo, and subsequent cleaning of the intricate burrs is even more troublesome.
The arrow in his abdomen was pulled out, and just as Zhao Ming lay down forward, feeling drowsy, he felt a sharp pain in his back.
This time I really tilted my head and passed out completely.
Unexpectedly, Tao Yan, who had been submissive and timid just now, would suddenly pull out the arrow from his back.
He didn't know how long he slept. When Zhao Ming woke up again, the room was already dark, and he could hear faint snores.
Now that the camp has been expanded again, Zhao Ming now has a small independent room, but there is no need to think about the sound insulation effect.
As if hearing Zhao Ming's movements, something in the room also moved.
As soon as he touched Zhao Ming, he felt a pair of small hands, which he knew belonged to Tao Yan.
She used a little strength to break away, and then used a match to light the haystack in the fire pit next to her.
A bright flame drives away the darkness and the cold.
The grassland at night was very cold. Zhao Ming didn't feel it when he woke up, but when he regained some consciousness, he felt very cold, biting to the bone.
My whole body was also weak, as if I was stuck in a quagmire, and my palms felt particularly heavy when I raised them.
"Hey! You...you have a fever!"
Tao Yan touched Zhao Ming's forehead with her hand, and immediately shrank back due to the heat.
Zhao Ming could no longer hear any sounds.
"Is it night now? It's so dark..."
A hoarse voice sounded, and Tao Yan trembled all over.
She looked at the bonfire that was already emitting bright light, then looked at Zhao Ming, and waved her hand in front of Zhao Ming.
As a result, when I opened my eyes, I didn't even blink.
For a moment, Tao Yan felt as if her heart was falling into an ice cave, and her whole body was as cold as Zhao Ming.
Beiqi bit her lower lip tightly. From the first time she met Zhao Ming, she almost relied on him.
Now we are heading north again, where she and another cook are the only women.
The two of them and even Ah Fu regarded Zhao Ming as their sustenance. After all, they were sent by the lady.
But if something happens to Zhao Ming, I'm afraid...
Fear and fear were intertwined in her chest. She could only clench her teeth and silently began to take out the medicinal materials from the package and put them into the ceramic pot according to the prescription's description.
After purchasing the medicinal materials before, the doctor at the medical clinic wrote several special recipes to deal with different situations.
At the same time, in Pingqiantun, Lao Suntou’s earthen house.
At this time, there was also a bonfire rising here.
Feces mixed with some coal will burn longer.
The excrement is homemade, and the coal can be picked up from a distance. It is a kind of natural coal that needs to be burned for a long time to ignite. The advantage is that once ignited, it burns long enough.
In front of a low table, several people sat cross-legged together, with a cup of freshly brewed milk tea in front of them.
This is not the stuff of later generations, but pure milk tea, boiled with fresh milk and tea leaves, not greasy and fragrant.
But the heat rising on the milk tea in front of them was about to dissipate, and the few people still didn't speak, and there was a long silence.
"It's really not what our people revealed? It shouldn't be right?" Lao Suntou was the first to speak. His kind eyes were like a hawk inspecting the people in the same village present, especially on Ala's face.
"No! Master Sun, you know us. We have been following you for more than a day or two. We have all been through hard times, and we all have each other to rely on.
When is there anything we don’t discuss together? "A middle-aged man with high prestige shook his head helplessly and sighed.
He is Ala's father, Li Hu'er. His Chinese name is like this. If it were a grassland name, it would be a very long list.
"Okay! Let me believe you for now. Alas, let me ask you, are all the things you said before true? Didn't you tell any lies?"
As he spoke, Lao Suntou turned his eyes to Alaa who was aside. Faced with Lao Suntou's gaze at this moment, Alaa obviously felt extremely stressed.
However, he still nodded firmly.
"Yes! Grandpa Sun, I'm not lying. It was indeed like that at that time. There were no less than five hundred enemies in total! And Chief Zhao and the others are very powerful."
Listening to this, Lao Suntou did not respond, but stared at Allah seriously and silently for a long time.
Seeing that the other party never avoided his gaze, Lao Suntou turned his head and stroked his beard slightly, as if he was thinking deeply.
"If you are not lying, then this Commander Zhao is indeed not simple. He is different from the officers we have met before."
Hearing this, Ala quickly agreed, "Sir Zhao is different! Some of the previous field directors were good at hunting. They came to our grassland to eat, drink and have fun, and they also wanted to resell our cattle, sheep and horses.
But Chief Zhao is a very kind person. He even gave me a few ocean coins when I showed him the way! "
