In the medical cave, twenty or thirty empty beds were lying aside, and the people on them had long since been laid to rest. Only one person was still alive on a bed close to the cave.
Zhang Sheng stood in front of Pei Da's hospital bed, quietly looking at the baby's face that was burning red.
I have to admit that the vitality of ants is tenacious.
Pei Da survived for ten days despite his own torture. Although he was burned like a small stove, he still had a breath of life hanging there.
"Mr. Lang, I've been taking Pei Dalang's pulse every day. In the past few days, his pulse has been getting better and better every day. However, starting from the night before yesterday, Pei Dalang's pulse has become messy again. So today, I'm asking you to take the pulse." Come here, I hope you will use your magic again to save this old man's life."
Qin Guang's title of Zhang Sheng has been changed from Zhang Shuai to Lang Jun. He has been impressed by the uncanny skills of the young man in front of him and plans to follow Zhang Sheng.
Wonderful technique?
I don't know any magic skills. I'm just using human lives as grass. If I try to do it, I'll die. As for another magic trick? I want to use it myself, but where are the anti-inflammatory drugs?
Just get through it, there is still some hope of living after the inflammation, but if you can't get through it, you can only accept your fate.
After carefully examining the wound on Pei Da's abdomen, although it was red and swollen, there was no pus or blood oozing out. This showed that Qin Guangpei's external and oral herbal medicines had some effect.
"Doctor Qin, wrap up the wound, don't stop applying the medicine externally, and give Pei Da the decoction and try increasing the dose."
After explaining Qin Guang, Zhang Sheng stepped forward. This was the limit of what he could do, and the rest could only depend on fate.
"Lang Jun, these methods you came up with are indeed very effective. Their sores and swellings seemed to be much better on Wednesday than before. Where did you learn these methods?" Zhou Chuang, who was following him, was also a little curious.
Several of his brothers were injured, but he was always concerned about them. In the past, when his brothers were injured by swords and bullets, the sores and swellings would be a painful sign of death. This time, he was ready to send away one or two brothers who were relatively seriously injured. Unexpectedly, under the cleaning, suturing and bandaging of the girls and boys, the injured brothers all survived, and the only loss was A brother was stabbed to death on the spot. I have to admit, it is indeed a miracle.
Where did you learn it?
can not tell you!
"Lao Chuang, if you carefully observe, think and study this thing, you might be able to figure it out." Zhang Sheng once again brought up the scapegoat of thinking and studying.
Zhou Chuang rolled his eyes in response.
"Lao Chuang, how are their injuries recovering on Wednesday? Let them get better quickly, there are heavy responsibilities waiting for them here." Zhou Chuang said about Wednesday, and Zhang Sheng took over.
"Lang Jun, I still think they are not suitable." After hearing Zhang Sheng confirm the matter again, Zhou Chuang wanted to refuse again.
"Lao Chuang, what's inappropriate? I think it's appropriate. They worked hard and shed blood for the valley, so they should receive preferential treatment. Tell them that the position has been reserved for them. If they can't take care of them, let them try to survive." Zhang Sheng once again finalized things.
The prisoners have been collected, the old and the weak have been eliminated, and young men in their early 2,000s have been selected and organized into villages. There is a shortage of management personnel.
We have discussed several times that we can only transfer people from the original team to lead. However, how to transfer people is a headache. The team in the flat valley has just formed a little combat effectiveness. Now if those who have performed well are suddenly If they were transferred away, wouldn't the team that had just formed some fighting strength fall apart?
When he was in a dilemma, Zhang Sheng thought of the wounded soldier.
These people have shed blood for the valley and have some combat experience. They are them. He used to be the captain, chief, or corps commander. In the past, he was the deputy commander and captain. It turns out that Bingbing has a long past. At the same time, some more captains and captains were selected from the old pawns to serve as deputy captains and captains. If there were not enough corps commanders and captains, the old method was to let them choose themselves. Of course, the captains were still selected by Zhong, Yang Mazi, Zeng Niu, etc. These people are in charge nominally, and as for the positions of these people being removed, they can just be replaced from among the new recruits.
In this way, it can be almost complete.
First, reward the wounded soldiers.
Second, it stimulates the ant soldiers and lets them know that their efforts will be rewarded.
Third, the old lead the new, and the training of newly recruited ant soldiers can be carried out smoothly.
Fourth, the original team can ensure corresponding combat power.
"Lao Chuang, these two brothers are a bit interesting. How about you try to lead them?" Zhang Sheng and his guards walked and chatted in the valley. He habitually wandered to the entrance of the village and looked two or three miles outside the valley where Wulu had stopped. Zhou Chuang looked at the big stone and asked.
Hong Jian and Hong Qiang brought several brothers. He had given them freedom. They could leave three days ago. Zhang Sheng did not expect that after ordering them to leave the valley three days ago, these people had stayed outside the valley. , digging grass roots when hungry, drinking from mountain springs when thirsty, they seem to want to settle here. Zhang Sheng is a little confused about what they plan to do?
Zhang Sheng had already figured out the details of the two brothers: they were from small landowners, and the elder brother Xiwen and the younger brother Xiwu took the opportunity to rebel and were imprisoned in order to avenge themselves. When they were about to be sent to the official to be beheaded, Wulu accidentally saved them, and since then he has become a close confidant of Wulu, giving advice to Wulu.
The most important thing is that Hong Jian is in the Wulu gang, and everyone calls him Da Hong in order to distinguish them from brothers.
Wulu, Dahong, Lei Gong, Damu?
Could it be that this great flood is the other great flood?
This is why Zhang Sheng is interested in him.
"Mr. Lang, I am at your disposal."
Zhou Chuang replied with a grimace.
In addition to being Zhang Sheng's bodyguard leader, he is also the nominal leader of several villages.
"Lao Chuang, if one day I let someone separate my body and head, and the enemy is still stronger, will you find a way to avenge me?"
"Lang Jun, that kind of situation will not happen easily. If it does happen, I guess it won't be much better."
When Zhou Chuang heard Zhang Sheng's question, he looked at the boulder in the distance, thought about it, and gave his answer.
A smart person knows what he means by asking him this question.
Big flood? forget it!
"Hahahahaha, Lao Chuang, if I remember correctly, we brothers have an agreement. Do you want to default on the bill?" Looking at the big stone and listening to Zhou Chuang's response, Zhang Sheng already knew what he wanted to express. , changed the topic.
"Dalang?"
Zhou Chuang heard Zhang Sheng's words, thought for a moment, and uttered two words.
Dalang is indeed a normal name for acquaintances, brothers or close people. However, when Zhang Sheng heard these two words, he always thought of the following words, just in case this guy would serve him a bowl again one day. What should I do if the medicine is given to me to drink?
"another!"
Zhang Sheng turned on the unreasonable mode.
"It's still the husband. That's it. I'm used to it. You just have to listen to it." Zhou Chuang insisted on his opinion again.
Hearing Zhou Chuang's persistence, Zhang Sheng rolled his eyes helplessly.
Yes, let the husband be the husband, he is better than the big man...
