The happy life of a prodigal

A rotten stench filled the air.

Even the two factory guards frowned subconsciously, not to mention Yan Yuyi, who directly covered his mouth and nose.

But Bian Chi seemed to be used to it, walked to the bed with a blank expression, and told the factory guard next to him: "Wash the wound on his body and the area around the wound with hot water."

When the factory guard heard this, he suddenly felt that his whole body had become bad.

But he didn't say much, and acted silently according to his instructions.

In any case, they were the guards next to the emperor, the best among the pro-military and six prisons, and quickly adapted to this environment, and their movements became more and more agile.

After a while, according to Bian Chi's instructions, the action was completed much faster than the little drug boy back then.

Seeing this, Bianchi became more confident about the operation, and stretched out his hand, "Knife."

The other factory guard heard this, and quickly handed him the sharp dagger beside him.

Holding the dagger in his hand, Bianchi focused his eyes on the most seriously infected part of the wound, and when he found the exact location, he made a sharp cut without saying a word.

That scene... Watching it, Imperial Physician Yan trembled in fear.

I have been reading medical books silently in my heart before suppressing the urge to turn around and leave.

In fact, as an imperial doctor, he has seen this kind of thing before.

This is especially true when I have a consultation with my own doctor Liu who is good at acupuncture and moxibustion.

However, compared to Liu Yuyi, Bianchi was simpler and more brutal.

His actions didn't look like a doctor at all, but like a... knight.

When the knife was cut down, blood flowed profusely.

At this time, I heard Bianchi's slightly anxious voice: "Quick, gauze, hold down the wound just now, don't let it continue to bleed..."

Chapter 298 Don't know the old man

For these factory guards, hemostasis is a common thing. The wound was pressed firmly with gauze, and the bleeding was stopped in less than half a stick of incense.

Then, go round and round, using the previous method over and over again on this person.

After about two hours, the wound on the prisoner's body was finally cleaned up.

only......

The blood shed was obviously much more than imagined.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have already passed away due to excessive blood loss at this moment.

It's just that this guy is a first-class warrior of the Qiyan Department, and he is physically strong. Even after bleeding so much, he doesn't seem to be seriously injured, at most his complexion is a little pale.

Besides him, there was another person with a paler complexion in the room, that was Imperial Doctor Yan.

Doctor Yan stood where he was, and watched for two full hours.

At this moment, he was almost unable to stand still.

In addition to physical reasons, visual impact and psychological discomfort are also reasons.

Looking at the prisoner lying on the bed, he could only recite the precedents such as bone scraping and healing in his heart in order to calm down his mind.

This method of practicing medicine, which is called the method of surgery, is really too... appalling.

However, it seems to be extremely effective.

Because, this prisoner no longer wailed in pain from time to time like before.

Of course, on the one hand, it was because he lost too much blood and lost strength.

As the chief surgeon of the operation, Bian Chi also expended a lot of mental and physical strength, and when he stood up, he was a little wobbly.

The spirit also became a little trance, and it was not until he walked out of the house that he became a little sober.

The factory guards outside waited for two hours. Even with extremely high concentration, they couldn't help but surround him at this moment, with anxious expressions on their faces, and they all asked, "Lord Bian, how is the situation?"

"Is this person still saved?"

Seeing Bianchi's pale complexion, the factory guard next to him yelled softly: "Get out of the way, give Master Bian a rest!"

Only then did everyone see Bianchi's face clearly, and stepped aside one after another, leaving an open space for Bianchi to breathe fresh air.

After resting for about half a stick of incense, Bianchi said slowly, "The operation has just ended, and the result is not yet known. Take good care of it. After a day, if you are still alive, there will be no danger."

After hearing this, all the factory guards became nervous again.

certainly......

It's better to be nervous than hopeless.

Thinking of this, several factory guards saluted Bianchi together, and whispered, "Thank you Mr. Bian."

Seeing this scene, Bianchi waved his hands hastily, and said: "I'm just a grassroots person, who got into the Imperial Medical Office because of the respect of Master Fang and Senior Yan, so I can't be called an adult.

What's more, it is my duty to practice medicine and save people, so please don't do this, my lords. "

This is already the second time he has mentioned the title Master Fang.

The Imperial Physician beside him finally couldn't help but asked, "I don't know who Mr. Fang is?"

Bian Chi looked at Imperial Physician Yan, smiled, and said: "Master Fang is General Fang Xiufang, the junior wants to worship General Fang as his teacher, but his morals are not good enough, General Fang does not want to accept me as an apprentice.

I have no choice but to be an apprentice next to General Fang, and I still call General Fang Master Fang..."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that saying these words might be a suspicion of seeking a relationship, and added: "The method of surgery was first created by Master Fang, and then passed it on to me."

When Imperial Physician Yan heard this, he froze in place.

Master Fang, Xiu Fang, the method of surgery...

how can that be?

............

Fangfu.

Fang Fu finished eating the hot pot, wiped his mouth, and got up: "Let's go to the palace."

On the side, Bai Xiaochun immediately said respectfully: "Young one, let's prepare the carriage."

Now, for Fang Xiu, going to the palace is already a very common thing.

So much so that all the guards in the palace had seen General Fang.

Of course, on weekdays, if he had nothing to do, he wouldn't bother to run to the palace at all.

Although he had the title of Habayashi Wei Zuo Zhonglang on his body, in fact, all related affairs were handed over to Liang Hu.

Liang Hu is now the Youzhong Langjiang of Youyu Linwei, and he can decide many things by himself.

Thinking of Fang Xiu's recommendation of him, he just turned a blind eye to the fact that his superior was often absent, or never attended, as if he didn't see it.

Of course, even though he wouldn't do this,... even if he wrote a letter to the Qinjun Mansion or the imperial court, there was nothing he could do.

Certainly, after the two imperial doctors diagnosed General Fang with a brain disease, His Majesty gave General Fang a full two-month vacation, which could be extended indefinitely.

Therefore, after the pro-military review was over, the soldiers of Youha Linwei rarely saw General Fang.

Occasionally see it, but also in the Spring Wind Tower in the south of the palace, or the Beijing Normal University Theater.

As a result, many new soldiers who have just arrived at Youba Forest Guard don't even know what their immediate superiors look like.

On this day, Fang Xiu dressed neatly, went to the palace, and followed the route he remembered to the residence of Youba Linwei.

Not far from the station, two soldiers saw this young man in fine clothes, and stopped him with their hands.

"This is the residence of Youba Linwei. Idlers and others are forbidden to enter."

Fang Xiu glanced at them with a look of surprise on his face.

Then, I felt a little ashamed.

It seems that I, probably, have not been here for some time, but it is not enough to let these people not know me.

The lieutenant next to him was leading the soldiers to practice formation.

This is the rule set by General Fang, every morning and evening.

Seeing what seemed to be happening not far away, he walked over.

The pro-army stationed in the palace is not used by the pro-army outside the palace, so they need to be very cautious.

After all, there are many people in the palace, and they simply cannot afford to offend them.

Today's duty is two new soldiers transferred from outside the palace. If they don't understand the rules and bump into someone who shouldn't bump into it, it will be a big deal.

"What are you doing?"

The captain was still far away, so he said loudly.

After hearing this, the two soldiers hurriedly stood up and explained: "This man is about to enter the camp, but he was stopped by the humble..."

While speaking, the school lieutenant had already come here, and after seeing the person they stopped, the expression on his face changed.

He hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "General Fang."

General Fang...

This name always feels a little familiar.

The two soldiers looked at each other, saw a look of fear in each other's eyes, and hurriedly apologized: "General Fang, humble, humble, blind..."

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu felt even more embarrassed, waved his hands, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you've done a good job, continue to be on duty..."

Chapter 299 Leaving the city?

General Fang is a generous man.

At least, at this moment, in the eyes of these two guards.

Even though he didn't know his superior, General Fang didn't care about him.

But only Fang Xiu and the school lieutenant knew what was the reason...

Fang Xiu patted the shoulders of those two people as a sign of encouragement, and then walked towards the tent.

The captain next to him followed behind him.

This person, Fang Xiu knew, was one of Sun Teng's lieutenants at the time, but after Sun Teng fell, he was sensible. Under his own staff, he was safe and sound, and never did anything out of the ordinary.

Fang Xiu also left him until now.

"Where is General Liang?"

Fang Xiu asked as he walked.

The school lieutenant hurriedly stood up when he heard this, and said respectfully: "General, General Liang is discussing daily training with the humble and the others in the tent, and he must still be there now."

Fang Xiu nodded and walked towards Liang Hu's camp without asking any more questions.

The two guards guarding the entrance of the camp are all veterans. When they saw Fang Xiu, a look of surprise appeared on their faces. Then, they stood upright and said respectfully, "General Fang!"

Fang Xiu waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to be polite, opened the curtain of the tent, and walked in.

There is not much space in the tent, and there are several desks.

Liang Hu sat at the front, and the rest of the captains lined up on both sides.

Seeing someone break in suddenly, the people in the tent were a little confused.

It was Liang Hu who was the first to react, stood up from the case, saluted respectfully, and said, "General."

Seeing this, the rest of the people came back to their senses and got up to salute one after another.

Fang Xiu waved his hand, went straight to Liang Hu's seat at the front, and sat down.

Liang Hu consciously gave up his position and stood aside respectfully.

In his heart, the entire pro army, even those real generals, are not worthy of his respect.

Only this general, Fang, personally promoted himself from a small civilian captain to a right-hand man. He remembered this kindness in his heart.

You must know that in a place with a very strict hierarchy like Chu State, it is extremely rare for a soldier from an ordinary family to be able to reach the position of captain.

Let's just say that he himself crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and fought with various tribes in the grassland for an unknown number of years before he was awarded the title of captain.