Cui Langzhong's victims with minor injuries and not serious injuries have left.
The remaining few unfortunately started to heat up.
The wound is swollen and doesn't look good.
The big guy will come around when he has nothing to do. Seeing that the knife on the bandit is "very poisonous" as Yan Laoer said, he is very glad that he is not the one who was injured.
And secretly vowed that these bandits with no conscience should be allowed to get close.
"If these few don't get rid of their fever, they will be in trouble." Cui Langzhong said.
Yan Er Er smelled the residual alcohol smell in the air, "Every once in a while, try to wipe your whole body with alcohol to see if it can lower the temperature."
Cui Langzhong sighed: "There are only a few jars found. I used some to treat the wound before. I don't know if the rest is enough."
"How would you deal with such an ordinary injury?" Yan Er Er asked.
Will it really be sawn off? !
"Pull out the bad meat, if it still doesn't work..." Cui Langzhong thought carefully: "You can use a red-hot iron to imprint it on."
Yan's second son: Really—it hurts to think about it!
But the principle seems to be right.
I really have no choice but to try.
Cui Langzhong couldn't bear it: "I'll decoct them again."
Yan's second tentative suggestion: "Brother Cui, besides taking the decocted medicine internally, how about applying external application to their wounds? Is it a two-pronged approach?"
Cui Langzhong's medical skills are limited, only limited to common ailments, and general pharmacies will sell some prepared golden sore medicines, which are exclusive secret recipes, how do outsiders know, so he fell into a big misunderstanding when it comes to external application, there is no medicine at hand, Just put it on hold for now.
As soon as I was reminded at this time, I immediately felt good.
Busy to decoct the medicine, planning to give it a try.
Yan Er Er looked at his busy back, worried.
Brother Cui is really nice, but this medical skill...
How can you rest assured that the health of the whole family is in his hands!
"Father! My mother wants to eat the wild fruit she brought back last time." Yan Yu ran over and reported in a low voice.
"Okay, I'll ask." Yan Er Er replied.
Those wild fruits were bought from Uncle An’s village as a guest.
It has only been a few days, and the bandits who frightened them trembling all over the day are buried in the mountains forever.
They went from passive defense to active attack.
Now that bandits are mentioned, the first reaction of the big guy is probably what rewards will be given after killing the bandits!
…
Village head Luo and several village elders stood guard on the sidelines to prevent the victims from approaching.
In his words, follow us if you like, and we don’t care, but you are not allowed to get too close.
The disaster victims were cautious, for fear of offending these old men. This is the head of the benefactor's village.
They were so hungry by bandits, the first thing they needed to do was to eat.
Finally, I still know that I can’t eat enough after being hungry for a long time. After filling my stomach a little, I looked around for something to eat.
Some people went back to Laosong Mountain together to fetch water and store it.
Liang Manshan came over and wanted to discuss with Yan Xiucai to see if they could replace some water containers and cooking utensils.
After the village head Luo asked clearly, he said to him: "Why do you trouble our scholar business with these things? You can just ask Yan Er."
"Liang Tongsheng, tell me what's the matter." Yan Laoer was very kind.
"Second Brother Yan."
As soon as this Liang Tongsheng cleaned up, he immediately showed the demeanor of a scholar.
He smiled warmly: "I want to ask if you have Fuyu's pots, water bags or bamboo tubes. It's really inconvenient if you don't have all the things in your house. You can change or buy them."
"Liang Tongsheng, this is not a place to talk, how about following me to the place where my house is placed?"
"I can't ask for it!" Liang Manshan understood now that Yan Xiucai's second brother should have read some books.
"Second brother Yan, don't call me childishly anymore, brother Yan Zhuyu is in front of me, it really makes me feel ashamed, just call me Manshan." Liang Manshan has a generous temper and is easy to deal with.
"My name is Huai'an." Yan Laoer was a little excited, finally able to declare his name.
"Brother Huai'an." Liang Manshan saluted again.
Yan Huai'an hurriedly stopped, "We are all people in trouble now, let's forget about those vain gifts."
"Brother Huai'an is right." Liang Manshan agreed very much.
"This is my family's bullock cart." Not to mention, I was a little proud when I introduced it to others.
"It's very practical to see the double-layer frame from a distance!" Liang Manshan praised. "I don't know how to walk, the cow is hard?"
"Hehe, my ox is quite strong, and I usually feed it carefully. The main reason is that the frame looks exaggerated, but it doesn't actually add too much weight. When we are on the road, we often get down and walk."
Yan Er Er moved the small table from the car, and copied two small stools.
Liang Manshan was full of envy.
Looking at people's escape from famine, it's the same as going out for an outing.
When Da Ya saw a guest, she poured two glasses of water over.
"What is this?" Liang Manshan was surprised to see anything.
"Soaked some honeysuckle, Brother Cui said it's good to drink this, it can clear away heat and detoxify."
"Brother Huai'an, we are so lucky to have met such kind-hearted people as you. I am deeply grateful for the kindness of saving lives. If there is an assignment in the future, just talk." Liang Manshan's tone was sincere.
This is actually better said by Yan Xiucai, but the same is true for Yan Huaian.
One family, two brothers, how can we divide each other.
And watching from the side, this brother Huai'an seems to be in charge of common affairs.
I have more dealings with local villagers and mountain people, and I am quite familiar with them.
"Oh! Don't say such things again, everyone has contributed.
All of us are suffering. We couldn’t survive in our hometown, so we went out to flee the famine. If we can, we can help. Look, the bandits are fierce. If we don’t have the same heart, I’m afraid it won’t be so smooth. "
"Hey!" Liang Manshan sighed: "There are still a small number of relatives who are separated, and I don't know when they will be reunited, but it is considered good. At least my life is safe. If I am really sold to the mine by bandits, I am afraid it will be hard to see them again." every day."
"Man Shan, are you from Leshan Prefecture?"
"Yes, I am from Leshan."
"Have you heard of any mines near here?"
Liang Manshan hesitated for a moment, then said slowly: "There are indeed mines in Leshan Prefecture and Xizhou Prefecture, but I don't know which mine these bandits are going to sell us to."
"Aren't these mines owned by the imperial court? Why are people still arrested to mine like this?" Yan Laoer asked.
Liang Manshan smiled wryly: "Brother Huai'an, once you hear this, you will know that you are not from Leshan."
"We are Qishan people."
"The mine is the mine of the imperial court, and most of the people who dig it are prisoners, but there is a lot of coal and iron needed. The imperial court only sets the amount to be handed over every year. It doesn't ask whether it can be dug out or how.
From the prefecture to the county, pressure is applied layer by layer. What if there are not so many prisoners? They had no choice but to buy people, but there were not enough people, so they attributed this matter to corvee labor and sent them to the countryside every year. Fortunately, the elders were afraid that people would be exhausted, so the dispatches were not tight. , let's grit our teeth and survive. "