I am a pirate in Ming Dynasty

People with minor injuries are generally more optimistic, but in the severely injured room, there is no such optimistic situation.

It's quiet here, almost no sound.

A man who looks like an old farmer shuttles between the hospital beds. He holds a needle box in his hand and continuously administers acupuncture to the wounded. The expressions of the young people with painful expressions will relax after receiving acupuncture treatment from the old farmer.

On the side of the door against the wall, the window was open, and a Taoist priest stuck his head out.

"Teacher!" Qin Shang saluted respectfully.

The crazy Taoist priest waved his hand and pursed his lips towards the old farmer over there, obviously implying something.

Qin Shang immediately shut up and nodded towards the crazy Taoist priest.

The latter made a light leap, crossing the window sill as gracefully as flying goose feathers, and landed quietly without making any imaginary noise.

The little guy next to him suddenly showed his head and said hello with a playful smile: "Hello, Grandpa Taoist!"

The mad Taoist priest was about to have an attack, but his face suddenly changed, "It turns out to be Hua Yatou, why did you get together with Brother Shang?"

Hua Qianxiao chuckled, "You can't, Brother Shang used to like to play with me the most!"

The mad Taoist priest glanced at the young disciple with twitching lips, a look of sympathy on his face, and was about to speak when the old farmer inside coughed and suddenly fell silent.

The crazy Taoist priest cursed in his heart: This guy still doesn't like others talking when he's treating a disease!

The room was quiet, and people outside the room were watching the performance of the person inside.

After all the seriously injured patients were comforted, the old farmer slowly exited the door.

The groans of pain in the house were gone, and the faint sound of breathing soothed the dullness of the space.

The old farmer glanced at the people next to him and nodded, his eyes pointing to the other side.

Everyone understood and followed the old farmer to a place a little further away.

"Xuan Yi, you owe me a favor!" The old farmer calmly poured some water and washed his hands.

The crazy Taoist priest tilted his head slightly and sat down carelessly: "I owe you, I owe you, Fang Ji Sect, it's trouble."

"Then all those in your magic sect are scum like you?" Qiyun wiped his hands with a towel and put it on the shelf haphazardly.

Qin Shang could hear a lot of information from the few words between the two.

Xuan Yi? It turns out the teacher's name is this. The first time I heard the name of a crazy Taoist priest, it was hard to imagine that this unreliable guy would have such a normal name.

The room is used for temporary offices. There are usually some people sitting here, and the structure is the kind of office desks and chairs that are divided into single people in later generations.

Because there is no doctor in this village, those who take care of the wounded now are rescue teams temporarily organized by students. They rely on some advanced concepts taught by Qin Shang and rely on disinfection, bandaging and other methods to treat the wounded.

There is no way to solve the subsequent problems such as inflammation. Qiyun's arrival will undoubtedly make up for this shortcoming of Qinyang Academy.

Qin Shang turned to look at his insignificant teacher. No wonder he came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

It turned out that it was to help him find such a big shot, which was indeed a great help.

Xuan put his feet on the table, with a lazy look on his face: "I'm not talking about you, Old Monster Qi, can you say it less awkwardly? After so many years, you still have a bad temper!"

Qi Yun held the pen and ink in his hand, his face unchanged, "I am just like when I was a boy!"

These words were so shameless that the crazy Taoist priest felt like he was about to vomit, so he could only curse viciously: "I don't practice cultivation anymore!"

Qin Shang looked strange. Facing two very senior guys, he just wanted to be a little transparent, but these old guys would never forget him.

"Brother Shang, how can you learn the skills well under this crazy Taoist priest? Why don't you worship me and teach you all the skills of this body? Wouldn't it be beautiful?" Qi Yun glanced at him as if he was deliberately provocative. Crazy Taoist priest.

"Ah!" The crazy Taoist priest jumped up immediately, "You are so shameless, you are robbing this disciple of the old Taoist. If you are going to do this, then let Hua Yatou follow me to the academic math school!"

Hua Qianxiao blinked innocently: "Grandpa Taoist, I still like to develop new drugs!"

"Hahaha!" Qiyun laughed twice, looking very proud, "Xuanyi, is this corner tough enough for me? Why don't you go back and sharpen your hoe for a few more years?"

The crazy Taoist priest was furious and turned his head to stare at Qin Shang fiercely: "Brother Shang, that old guy is so arrogant, you must defend the old Taoist and bring Hua Yatou into the room. I think this old man is shameless."

Teacher, I want to live a few more years!

Qin Shang's face was expressionless, but his heart was already overturned, and he glanced slightly at the girl next to him. His hands were slightly twisted, and his face was flushed. He was not as grand as before, but had a coquettish feeling.

"Grandpa Taoist, what are you talking about? I'm still young!" Hua Qianxiao whispered with lowered eyebrows.

Girl, where is your confidence?

Even the crazy Taoist priest was surprised. There was something wrong with this girl's condition!

Are you really interested in Brother Shang? Thinking of this, the crazy Taoist priest took a look at Qin Shang. His appearance was impeccable. He might be a little younger, but it doesn't matter. Getting married in three to five years will not be a problem at all.

What Qin Shang thought of was a scene. Hua Qianxiao was holding a bowl of soup and shyly said to him: "Husband, it's time to drink medicine!"

A chill!

Girls are more aware of emotional changes than boys. Hua Qianxiao withdrew her secretly observing gaze, feeling a little discouraged, but a little black man suddenly appeared and roared at her who was still the same: "If you want to get it, just let go and grab it. If you can't get it, Just take medicine!"

No, no, how could I do this to Brother Shang? But it seems like medication will do the trick!

No, no, no, how could I like Brother Shang? There must be a mistake!

……

Qin Shang glanced at Hua Qianxiao strangely. Is this girl stunned? Why is he giggling now and frowning the next.

Qi Yun stopped writing and brought several prescriptions in his hand to Qin Shang: "These are the needed herbs. I should have the ones I brought. You can have someone cook them according to the prescriptions!" "

For a long time, Qin Shang didn't make any movement. This undoubtedly angered Qi Yun, "Why are you still standing there? Find someone to get the medicine!"

Qin Shang smiled bitterly and shook the paper in his hand: "Grandpa Qiyun, I'm not rude, I really can't find anyone who can get this herb!"

Qi Yun laughed, "Good boy, are you digging a hole here to wait for me?"

"Okay, don't I know about your frivolous nature? And you, the crazy Taoist priest, seem to be clueless, and you actually helped this kid deceive me. Okay, the master and the disciple are so bad together!"

"Bah," the mad Taoist suddenly spat in his face, "The old Taoist just invited you over, why did he say anything else?"

Qiyun tilted his head slightly to avoid the opponent's verbal attack, but still looked at Qin Shang.

"You also know how miraculous my alchemy skills are, but I have been thinking about the transfer to the medical school for a long time, and there is something wrong with it!"