Treacherous ministers have deep routines

Zhang Rang was obsessed with Wei Man's nonsense, with a blank face, he said: "It's all right, I don't care."

So Wei Man carried Lu Bu into his house and put him on the couch.

Zhang Rang hurried over to check Lu Bu's wound.

It was only a simple emergency treatment just now, and now it is necessary to remove the bandage, clean the wound, and reapply the medicine.

"Ho..."

Zhang Rang cut open Lu Bu's shirt with a knife, exposing his wound. Lu Bu was moved a bit, and took a breath of air in pain. The blood was squeezed with the movement of the air, and immediately gurgled like a spring.

Just now in the wilderness, there were no lights, so it was not very clear, but now Zhang Rang could not help but frown.

There was a gash in Lu Bu's abdomen, it was a knife wound, and an arrowhead was buried on the back of his shoulder!

Zhang Feng looked at it and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

The arrowhead was broken in Lu Bu's flesh and blood, the shaft of the arrow had been broken, the cut surface was uneven, and the barbs of the wooden shaft were embedded in the flesh, making it a blur.

Zhang Feng, a well-informed imperial doctor, couldn't help frowning, and couldn't bear to look at it.

Zhang Rang narrowed his eyes a little, and said, "Feng'er, fetch a basin of clear water, and give Captain Lu a ginseng pill to keep under his tongue."

Wei Man stood aside, glanced at the wound, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said, "It's healed now, although I let him go, but his wound really can't be cured? Don't say he lost too much blood, His arrowhead is embedded too deeply, and there are burrs around it. Even if the arrowhead is cut out, if the burrs are not cleaned, sepsis will develop in the wound. Take some guilt."

Wei Man stood aside and said "sarcasm", but what he said was not all sarcastic.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, medicine was not yet developed, and witch doctors were retained in the Han Dynasty, which shows that both the rulers and ordinary people were very superstitious at that time.

Wei Man is a martial arts practitioner, he is used to seeing this kind of wounds, if someone suffers such a serious injury, most of them will not deal with it, so as not to suffer more.

Zhang Rang didn't speak, but he started to prepare things quickly.

Although medicine was not well developed in this era, Zhang Rang came from a family of doctors and specialized in forensic medicine. He was young but had rich work experience.

If it is a competition of martial arts or strength, Zhang Rang may not be able to do it, but if it is a competition of knives, Zhang Rang has such confidence that few people can compare with himself.

Especially the scalpel.

Zhang Feng called for clean water, and Zhang Rang waved his hand to ask Wei Man to stand aside and not get in the way. Then he chose a few handy knives as scalpels, disinfected them first, and prepared all the medicinal materials and cloth towels.

Wei Man simply sat on the side, rested, and watched Zhang Rang move the knife leisurely, thinking that he would burn incense to Lu Bu without spending a meal.

Only when Wei Man thought about it, he frowned, restrained his cynical expression, and looked at Zhang Rang seriously.

Holding a small knife in his hand, Zhang Rang kept his arms very steady, squinted his eyes, and quickly cut open Lu Bu's wound with the help of the candlelight.

"Ho!"

Lu Bu gasped and woke up suddenly because of the pain, but after waking up, he just opened his eyes, and fainted again in an instant, losing consciousness.

Zhang Rang made a cross knife on Lv Bu's wound. His technique was steady and crisp, very fast and without muddling, he picked out the arrow deeply embedded in Lv Bu's shoulder and back within two strokes.

Then he quickly cleaned up Lu Bu's wound, pinching out all the burrs on the wound.

Seeing Zhang Rang's action, Wei Man couldn't help squinting his eyes, his eyes were a little deep.

He never knew that the treacherous Zhang Rang, who was a great eunuch, could actually use a knife, and judging by his technique, he was not like an ordinary doctor who healed the disease.

Seeing Zhang Rang using the knife, he seemed to have an illusion of agility, and with the splashing and glaring blood, a strange beauty suddenly appeared.

After a while, Zhang Rang cleaned up Lu Bu's wound. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Feng'er, bandage up the arrow wound for him."

"Yes."

Zhang Feng hurried over to take over, eyes full of surprise, he never imagined that his adoptive father's medical skills were so superb, not only did the arrows come out in two or three strokes, but also cleaned up all the burrs, it was simply Meticulous.

Zhang Feng immediately bandaged Lu Bu's wound, and at the same time, Zhang Rang treated the large wound on Lu Bu's abdomen, and all of them were bandaged in a short while.

Zhang Rang bandaged the wound, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve robe. Because of his concentration, although it didn't take long, he still felt a sense of loss of strength.

Zhang Rang thought, this body is really weak to the extreme. Their forensic medicine does not require much physical fitness, but like surgeons, what they need is physical strength. They are purely manual laborers. If physical strength cannot keep up, everything will be lost It's all useless.

Now Zhang Rang has become a eunuch, his appearance and name have not changed, but his physique has deteriorated a lot.

Zhang Rang flickered, his mind went blank, and he was about to fall suddenly.

Wei Man hurriedly stepped up, took him into his arms suddenly, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Rang just fainted for a while, maybe he had been kneeling by the couch to rescue him just now, and he suddenly stood up a little bit unbearable.

Zhang Rang supported his forehead and shook it, saying: "It's okay."

Wei Man was dubious, helped him to sit down slowly, and said with a tentative smile: "You are quite capable, the arrow has been taken out, but... how sure are you that you can pull Lu Bu out of the gate of hell?"

This kind of injury may be fatal to ancient times, but it is nothing to Zhang Rang. Now that the wound has been healed, and Lu Bu is in good shape, he will definitely recover quickly. As long as he is willing to cooperate, it is by no means a problem .

Zhang Rang said lightly: "If you don't say everything, you are [-]% sure."

"Nine percent?"

When Wei Man heard this, he didn't expect Zhang Rang to be so confident.

But he also saw just now that Zhang Rang's movement of holding the knife is indeed full of confidence, that kind of lofty and confident feeling is very insolent, which makes Zhang Rang, who is usually calm and breezy, reveal a sharp edge, which is very impressive. Can't take my eyes off...

Wei Man originally wanted Lv Bu to fend for himself, so that he would not do anything himself, so as not to hurt his "harmony", but now it seems impossible.

Wei Man narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Bu who was on the couch.

At this moment, Lu Bu coughed and seemed to wake up slowly. His eyelids trembled twice, and he slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was Zhang Feng who was cleaning the cloth towel beside the couch.

The basin was bright red, the cloth was stained red with blood, and Zhang Feng's palms looked abnormally white, soaked in the blood...

Lu Bu had just woken up, he had no strength due to blood loss, so he could only lie on the couch, and said hoarsely, "You saved me?"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Feng just glanced at Lu Bu sideways, and said in a calm tone, "I don't have such a kind heart. It was the foster father who saved the captain."

As soon as the two of them talked, Wei Man noticed it, and immediately walked over, looked down at Lu Bu, and said with a smile, "Captain Lu, what's wrong with you? You are the number one flying general in the world, known as a thousand-strong army." No one is invincible, how can there be today's end?"

Lu Bu saw that Wei Man was ridiculing him, and it was true. Lu Bu was said to be miraculous by the world, such as entering a thousand armies with no effort, being able to defeat a thousand armies, etc., but in fact they are all false. No matter how powerful a person is, no matter how powerful Lu Bu is If you are good at martial arts, how can you defeat thousands of troops?

Not to mention the thousands of troops, Lu Bu was only attacked by Chen Liu's prefect Zhang Miao, and he became what he is now. He was seriously injured and almost died.

Hearing Wei Man's words, Lu Bu regained his energy, and felt pain in the abdominal wound, shoulder and back, almost stretched, he quickly covered his wound, and said "hiss..." in a low voice.

Zhang Feng's eyes flashed, and he said: "Lieutenant Lu is better to lie down, if the wound is really torn, no one will be able to save you."

Seeing that he was angry, Wei Man knew that his words were "unpleasant" enough, and said with a smile: "If you want me to say, Captain Lu is just a brave man, brave but not resourceful."

"Wei Man! You..."

Lu Bu glared at Wei Man angrily, his throat was sweet, and he coughed slightly, cutting off his words, and almost vomited blood in real anger.

Wei Man is going to beat the dog in the water today, and this is not over, he said with a smile: "Don't get angry, once you get angry, if you really lose it like this, today has not passed, isn't Zhang Rang's second condition? What a loss? I feel so bad for him."

After Wei Man finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Rang, and said, "Do you think so?"

Zhang Rang didn't speak, not even a movement in his eyes, very calm.

Wei Man felt a little strange in his heart, thinking that Zhang Rang was really weird, why didn't he stop himself from taunting Lv Bu, if he really pissed Lv Bu to death, wouldn't he be afraid that his efforts would be wasted?

"Cough! Cough-cough-cough..."

Lu Bu was cold by nature, but he was also arrogant. It can be said that he possessed almost all the qualities of a swordsman. Because of Wei Man's words, he coughed violently, his face flushed red, and turned pale after a while.

With a sound of "Wow", he really spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Zhang Feng was taken aback, and rushed over to help Lu Bu, saying, "Captain Lu!"

Lu Bu spat out a mouthful of blood, panting deeply.

When Wei Man saw it, he quickly put aside the relationship, and said to Zhang Rang: "It's none of my business, I didn't do anything, and you saw it, he coughed up blood himself."

Zhang Rang walked over unhurriedly at this time, stepped forward to check on Lu Bu's condition very steadily, and then checked Lu Bu's pulse for a while, and said lightly: "Lieutenant Lu, relax, Captain Lu's pulse just now is stagnant. , qi and blood were stagnant, and now he was so angry that he spit out the blood, it's all right now."

Wei Man suddenly realized, and only after listening to Zhang Rang's words did he understand.

No wonder Zhang Rang didn't stop him from saying so many provocative words just now, so he was using himself?

Wei Man was startled and angry, thinking that Zhang Rang, a traitor, really meant what he said. He had heard him say that he wanted to use him before, but Wei Man still didn't believe this evil.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Rang used him, so he was really merciless!