Chapter 83 The Importance of Doctors

Style: Historical Author: bronze swordsmanWords: 2605Update Time: 24/02/20 18:10:36
When Zhu Renxia came back, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

Chang'an Town, once full of laughter and laughter, seemed like a purgatory, with corpses everywhere and a strong smell of blood filling the air.

The corpses, including Master Jiang's, were all collected. Since there was no coffin, most of them could only be wrapped in reed foil.

"Old Master!"

Zhu Renxia lifted the blanket and faced Master Jiang's unwilling eyes. Tears could not help but wet his eyes.

"Alas... seventy-five people died in the whole village."

For the first time, the fifth man did not hold a folding fan. He shook his head and said, "Thirty-six strong men died, and the others are old people, children and women."

"Who did it?"

Zhu Renxia's heart was bleeding, and he knelt in front of the corpse with gritted teeth and said goodbye, "Please rest your eyes under the Nine Springs. I, Zhu Renxia, ​​will definitely find the murderer and pay homage to your soul in heaven!"

"Tian Zongren." The fifth person slowly spit out three words.

Zhu Renxia punched the ground hard and gritted his teeth and said: "I knew it was him! I, Zhu Renxia, ​​swear here that I, Chang'an Town, and the Tian family will fight together until death!"

Jiang Erhu limped forward and helped Zhu Renxia up: "Get up, we have kept this debt in mind, and we must let the Tian family pay for it with blood."

Zhu Renxia stood up slowly and scanned the killer's corpses all over the street.

I saw that each of them was wearing gray attire and black gauze covering their faces. They were dressed exactly the same as the group of people who were chasing him.

There were corpses scattered all over the ground, swaying this way and that. It looked like there were more than two hundred people.

Moreover, Zhu Renxia found a familiar corpse inside, which was Zhang Baichu, the master of Liping Mansion.

"Thank you to Tianzun for taking action in time, so that we did not suffer greater casualties in Chang'an Town."

Zhu Renxia looked up to the sky and thanked him.

Perhaps Tianzun has tried his best.

Zhu Changan, who was holding a magnifying glass, was also shocked by the tragic scene and didn't know how to answer for a while.

I originally thought that Chang'an Town would be in danger, but I didn't expect that more than 200 killers would all bleed on the spot.

Who stepped forward at the critical moment and solved these fierce killers?

Is he the village's leader?

Zhu Changan felt that this possibility was not too great. Jin Zhu's martial arts was outstanding, but he was still overwhelmed and surrounded by dangers when facing forty or fifty people.

These are more than two hundred well-trained killers. When they go all out to kill people, these villagers who have only been exposed to swords and guns for less than a month may not be able to resist them.

"Zhu Renxia, ​​I encountered trouble on the road and was unable to arrive in time..."

Zhu Changan didn't want to explain in too much detail, not to mention that he was not a god, even a god would be helpless sometimes, "I didn't kill the bandits, and I didn't save the villagers..."

"Well……"

Zhu Renxia was a little stunned, "So it wasn't Tianzun who killed these killers?"

The fifth person next to him took over the conversation: "It was Mr. Jiang Qian who saved our Chang'an Town and prevented more people from dying under the Tian family's sword."

Only then did Zhu Renxia realize that there was an unfamiliar face in the crowd.

He was seen with frowning eyebrows and a sad face, holding a spear and standing silently under the moonlight.

Jiang Erhu wiped his tears and said in a rough voice: "Lao San, this young man is Axiu's husband, Mr. Zhu Renxia."

"Jiang Sanli."

Jiang Guanjun raised his gun and saluted, "I just heard from my second brother that our life in Jiangjia Village today is thanks to you."

Zhu Renxia sighed: "But today they died tragically at the hands of the Tian family, and it was also because of me. Third uncle, please rest assured, I, Zhu Renxia, ​​swear here that I will make the Tian family pay for their blood debt."

Jiang Sanli stuck the spear on the ground, took off the wine gourd from his waist, looked up to the sky and took a sip.

"What you said is wrong. Even without you, Jiangjiacun would have been in trouble, except for watching Axiu being abused by the chieftains. In these troubled times, the lives of the common people are like straw, and the powerful are lawless. If it weren't for you, this period of time would have been I don’t know how many people don’t have enough to eat and starve to death at home.”

Jiang Erhu asked with red eyes: "Where's Axiu? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"We were also chased by the Tian family on the road. If Tianzun hadn't come to the rescue, I'm afraid Axiu and I wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow."

"Miss Jinzhu was injured. I asked her and Axiu to find a town to stay temporarily, and then I went back to have a look. Unexpectedly, it was too late."

Zhu Renxia raised his hand to tuck his messy hair, "That's it for now. Let's collect the body and bury it after dawn."

In addition to the thirty-six strong men who died in the battle, at least twenty more people suffered varying degrees of trauma. Many of them were covered in blood and were waiting for treatment. Liu Gongfu was one of them.

And Jin Zhu, the only one who knew medical skills in the village, was not at home, which immediately caused the villagers to panic. Seeing the wounds on their relatives bleeding continuously, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"I beg you, Heavenly Lord, to be merciful and save our relatives."

Zhu Changan immediately found iodophor, poured a capful of it into the box, and found a piece of gauze and cut it into the box.

After this month's understanding, Zhu Changan has been able to determine that the things put in will only increase in size, but the fibers will not become thicker.

Otherwise, the little people in the box cannot use the rice, cakes and various meats normally.

To them, the gauze has only become wider and longer, but the texture fibers have not become thicker and are still exactly the same as gauze in the real world.

"Zhu Renxia, ​​immediately find a few careful and skillful people to help bandage the wounded to stop the bleeding. First use the potion in the tank to clean the wound, disinfect and sterilize it, and then wrap it firmly with gauze. I will get you some anti-inflammatory powder later."

Chen Zhili knew a little bit about medical skills, so the heavy responsibility of treating the wounded fell on him.

The uninjured strong men carried the wounded to the meeting hall, lit a dozen candles, and illuminated the room brightly.

Several skillful women in the village helped bandage the injured, and those with minor injuries were treated and the bleeding was quickly stopped. However, several seriously injured people needed to have their wounds sutured, which troubled Chen Zhili.

Jiang Guanjun frowned and said, "How careless you are. How can such a big town not have a doctor?"

"One of the girls was the golden girl who was injured when she went to Guilin to protect the mayor."

The fifth one hurriedly explained.

It has to be said that Chang'an Zhenguang was busy doing business to make a fortune and practicing martial arts to enhance defense, but he forgot to hire a few serious doctors. Up to now, Jin Zhu, the commander of the militia, has been serving as a part-time job.

Something big happened today, and I realized the importance of doctors.

"You guys put bandages on the wounded first, and I'll find someone with medical skills to come over and help save them."

Jiang Guanjun left a word, got on his horse, and disappeared into the night from the south gate.

After a short time, Jiang Guanjun escorted a carriage into Chang'an Town.

The car curtain opened, and a woman in her early thirties, with beautiful appearance and extraordinary temperament, got out of the car, wearing plain clothes and carrying a baggage on her shoulders.

Behind her were a sweet-looking girl with a graceful figure who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, and a young boy who looked smart, lively and cute.

Zhu Renxia and the fifth person saluted each other, thinking that this woman was Jiang Guanjun's family member, but who were these girls and boys?

According to Axiu, Jiang Guanjun came back to visit his family five years ago. At that time, he was still single. Even if he married in the past few years, he would not have such a big child.

Seeing that everyone had misunderstood, Jiang Guanjun hurriedly explained.

"This is my sister-in-law, Qi Qin. His husband Qi Guoyuan was the deputy general of our Qi family army. Later... alas, let's not mention these sad things."

"Anyway, after Brother Qi passed away, he entrusted his wife and children to me. The three of them had nowhere to go, so I took them to my hometown to settle down. I never thought that our Jiangjia Village would change so much, and I never thought that there would be thieves who massacred the village, so I let them The three of her mothers are taking shelter at an abandoned inn outside the village, and I will come back to rescue them myself."

"My sister-in-law is a hero among women. She once served as a military doctor in the army and is best at treating such skin injuries."

Qi Qin saluted everyone: "My name is Qin Xianglian. I am from Zhejiang. My deceased husband was convicted by the court and I have nowhere to go. I have no choice but to follow Brother Jiang to your Guizhou for refuge. Please take care of me in the future."

As she spoke, Qin Xianglian took down a box from the carriage and ordered: "Lingwei, Bang'er, hurry up and help my mother save people."