"doctor!"
The moment Zhang Yao was stunned, a big man shouted hurriedly:
"Can you tell what kind of poison he has? Is there any way to suppress it?"
Zhang Yao took a deep breath, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and leaned over to observe carefully.
On Zhou Changgui's chest, there was a ferocious wound that almost disemboweled him. The bones were deeply visible, and the edges were slightly whitened by the erosion of the heavy rain.
"This is not poison!"
After careful identification, he said:
"This is a special kind of mineral called 'Red Akashi'. It has no toxins in itself. It is also a precious medicinal material and has miraculous effects in treating heart diseases."
"But this kind of ore will destroy the human body's ability to coagulate blood. If it is melted into a weapon in large quantities, it is often a magical weapon."
"Red Akashi is very rare and cannot be bought for a thousand dollars. This is the first time I have encountered wounds caused by such a magical weapon."
He said this openly, but secretly sighed in his heart, feeling a little sorry for Chu Xingge.
He defeated many famous masters, and no one noticed this. It was obvious that his attacks were not ruthless, but left room for leeway.
On some small wounds, the effect of the red stone is not obvious, but this huge wound on Zhou Changgui's body almost killed him, and the red stone became the final reminder.
"Akaashi?"
The two big men were stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting the sword to be used.
"Doctor, do you have any solution?"
Zhang Yao pondered for a moment and then said:
"You can use rhino horn powder to suppress it temporarily. Just wait a moment, I'll get it from the backyard."
He said, turned around and hurried towards the backyard.
Although the medicine cabinet is in the front hall, he keeps some precious medicinal materials such as tiger bones and rhino horns in his room to avoid being targeted by bandits.
Soon, Zhang Yao took the rhinoceros horn powder and sprinkled it with the white medicine. The effect was immediate and the wound stopped bleeding.
When the two big men saw this scene, they were overjoyed and praised Zhang Yao as a miracle doctor.
Zhang Yao took the needle and thread again, burned it with an oil lamp, threaded the needle and thread, and began to suture the wound. The two people on the side did not dare to disturb him, and they breathed carefully.
"call……"
After a while, Zhang Yao wiped his sweat and said:
"The suturing has been completed, and the wound is being treated for the time being."
"But he lost a lot of blood, which is very dangerous. In addition, the influence of Akakashi is only temporarily suppressed. I have to prescribe a medicine to get through it as soon as possible so that he can drink it as soon as possible."
The two big men nodded repeatedly, and one of them took out a silver ingot from his arms and said:
"Then there is Doctor Lao. As long as he can save my brother's life, I will be greatly grateful!"
"Well, it's my job."
Zhang Yao took the silver ingot and put it away, then picked up the medicine scale and started to take medicine.
After he grabbed a set of medicine, he went to the backyard to light a fire, put the medicine into the medicine jar, and prepared to start decoction.
The two big men, watching Zhang Yao's series of actions, gradually calmed down and stayed beside Zhou Changgui, waiting for him to wake up.
"...I almost let him escape!"
"Yes, Brother Zhou has just been promoted to a Perfect Warrior. He is eager to achieve great results and lacks the fighting experience of a master of the same level. That's why he was used by that boy as a breakthrough point and almost died!"
"Bah! You don't know how to appreciate things, do you really think you are some kind of righteous hero? You refused over and over again, and finally you dared to go to the Yamen to report us."
"What an idiot. Do you really think that we are selling private salt and the government doesn't know about it?"
"If Captain Chen hadn't been out on business, he would have died in the inn two days ago, and it wouldn't be our turn to take action..."
The two talked in lowered voices, their voices full of anger.
But they obviously ignored Zhang Yao, thinking that their voices were very low, but they were actually heard clearly by Zhang Yao in the backyard.
"I see……"
Zhang Yao stood in front of the small stove, using a fan to fan the flames and stir his thoughts.
"The conflict between Chu Xingge and the government actually stemmed from the Caobang incident."
Inferred from the conversation between the two:
After Chu Xingge became famous, he must have been attracted by many forces, including the Caobang.
But Chu Xingge did not agree, and even discovered their secret of selling private salt and exploiting the people from several contacts with the Cao Gang.
He was so indignant about this that he went to the Yamen to report it. As a result, he had a conflict with the Yamen. When the Caobang learned the news, he was tempted to kill him.
"Such an innocent person is even a little cute."
"In this troubled world, such a person still appears. I don't know where he came from..."
Zhang Yao felt increasingly regretful.
In Jiangdu, the government, the merchant alliance, and the Cao Gang have long had a tacit understanding, and they have secretly reached an agreement on many things.
If he went to report to the government, he was destined to return without success, and he might even be forcibly detained and used as a bargaining chip to bite the Caobang and compete for benefits.
So he died. On a rainy night, he was besieged by three Cao Gang masters and died in the inn.
"Young, extremely skilled in martial arts, astonishingly talented, his origins are a mystery, and he holds a magical weapon."
"It's really like a protagonist who only appears in a story novel..."
If such a person survives, the future will surely be interesting.
So Zhang Yao felt a little regretful, but he had no more ideas. He just boiled the medicine and brought it to Zhou Changgui.
It wasn't until dawn that Zhou Changgui finally woke up.
"Thank you doctor for saving my life..."
He said weakly, his eyes filled with gratitude.
He obviously didn't recognize Zhang Yao.
Many years ago, when Zhang Yao was still a young man, he only met him briefly and didn't take it seriously.
Today's Zhang Yao, both in appearance and temperament, is very different from before. He was dizzy and dizzy due to serious injuries, so of course he couldn't recognize him.
Zhang Yao smiled and said:
"It is my duty to treat illnesses and save people. Please lie down quickly. Don't move around, lest you burst the wound."
"It's out of the way."
Zhou Changgui shook his head and said:
"Thanks to the doctor's medicine, which solved the influence of the red azure stone, I have been able to suppress the wound and speed up its healing."
"oh?"
Zhang Yao pretended to be surprised:
"I didn't expect you to have such ability. It seems that your martial arts skills are very high, better than the gang members I have dealt with before."
Zhou Changgui laughed dumbly and didn't explain anything. He just kept thanking him.
After daybreak, when there were still few people on the street, two big men supported Zhou Changgui, took some medicine, and left in a hurry.
A few days later, the Cao Gang people sent a grand thank you gift, and a month later Zhou Changgui came again in person, which made Renshou Tang's reputation much greater.
After this incident passed, Zhang Yao's life returned to peace.
After Zhou Changgui came a few times, he stopped coming. He was in a critical period when he was about to become a top master. He was obsessed with pursuing a higher status and stronger strength, and he soon ignored an ordinary doctor in Xinhe Street.
As for Chu Xingge's death, it once caused quite a stir in Jiangdu. It was even rumored that many ladies from aristocratic families were heartbroken. Interesting people speculated on the cause of his death, and it became a hotly discussed matter in the city.
But after all, he was not a real big shot. Among Jiangdu's upper-class circles, his death was nothing more than a conversation piece used to make people laugh after dinner.
As time continues to pass, no matter how great your reputation is, it will gradually turn into dust.
A few months later, not many people in Jiangdu were still talking about Chu Xingge.
The old boy dies and a new boy comes.
This is Jiangdu - this is Jianghu.
