"What are you doing?!" Doctor Hua, who was squatting on the ground, turned around and heard the sound. The long arrow almost poked his eyes, and the feathers on the arrow touched his eyebrows!

The old man was so scared that he stood up "swoosh". He was not very beautiful in his mood, but now he even scolded: "Who! Who did it? I didn't see so many people lined up behind him! Get back!"

After scolding, the old man was too lazy to see the few people, so he waved the arrows and continued to squat down and apply medicine.

The two soldiers looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. In the later generations, they were a middle school student. When the old man scolded him in person, his face turned red. One of them stood behind the old man and hesitated and said: "Hua...Doctor Hua, this person was sent by Liu Shenjun..."

"I care who he is! No one is easy to use!... Hum? Liu Shenjun?"

Seeing that these two soldiers dared to lift someone to suppress him, Old Man Hua was even more angry and shouted again, but before he could curse, he suddenly felt that the name seemed familiar, and the movements at hand stopped and his anger disappeared a lot.

If you want to say that this old man Hua is a little different from his famous ancestor, he is less straightforward and more worldly and more sophisticated.

Turning his head and looking at the two panting soldiers carefully, Old Man Hua kept moving his hands, thinking to himself: Although Liu Shenjun's position is not obvious, he is the one who can speak in front of the Second Palace. Since he asked him to send it over, he would not give him any face.

Thinking of this, Old Man Hua made up his mind, glanced at Xiao Han who was standing beside him and watched the fun: "You are you, don't watch it, come and apply medicine to me!"

Xiao Han was watching the old man get angry with interest at this moment. Unexpectedly, his relaxed expression was so obvious among the sad and sad people around him. There were so many people who didn't choose this old man, but he just looked at him at a glance. Now his hand that looked like a chicken claw was pointed straight at him...

"Me?" Xiao Han pointed to his nose and asked funnyly. Seeing that the old man looked bad and was suspected of rushing up to beat someone, he immediately squatted down and applied medicine to the strong man.

The strong man was injured between his chest and abdomen, and the knife wound was not deep. His skin and flesh were a little rolled up, which looked horrifying, but the main blood vessels and bones happened to avoid it. Xiao Han sat down and just put the medicine on, he was washed away by some of the blood that kept gushing out. Seeing that even if the medicine was applied, the bleeding would be bleed to death.

"Isn't this nonsense like this? How can I apply this?" Xiao Han immediately cursed in his heart when he saw the medicine he had just applied to change before he had wrapped the cloth strip.

Tickling his head, looking at the cloth strip on his hand, he suddenly remembered the band-aids of later generations. Xiao Han was happy and quickly scraped the medicinal wooden spoon on the cloth strip, and then pressed the whole thing on the wound. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the gray-brown cloth strip gradually turned reddish-brown. There was no way, the sore was too big, and the blood could not be stopped with the cloth strip!

Seeing the strong man's face getting paler and even his lips began to turn white, Xiao Han suddenly became a little anxious. He pressed the cloth strip with his hand. Seeing a long line that was bald on the cloth strip, a bold idea suddenly came to his heart!

"Whoever has needles and threads, hurry up, give me some!"

"sewing?"

The people around who were waiting for medical treatment and taking the patients were watching Xiao Han take over the medicine for Old Man Hua. In fact, he was cut off such a long wound and could not be saved. He was so dark in his heart that he had long complained that Doctor Hua was afraid of death and affected his name in his hands, so he just grabbed a soldier to treat him.

However, Xiao Han's behavior after getting started surprised the people around him. Although the ground was covered in blood, the young Xiao Han was not panicked. He had a rude look. Although he didn't know why he suddenly wanted needlework and thread, there was a house next to him, so there was naturally no shortage of these things. As soon as he finished speaking, the smart boy ran to knock on the door to borrow needlework and thread.

The residents in the house were easy to talk, and they might be afraid that if they didn't give it, they would get into trouble and cause them to suffer unintentional disasters. So [Biquge www.biquge www.biquge.info] sent out his wife's sewing needles.

However, when Xiao Han took the needle and thread handed over by the soldier, his eyes began to get a little straight. This needle was not the needle we used now, but a large iron needle thicker than a toothpick! Xiao Han didn't recognize the thread behind it, but it pulled it and it didn't break, and it looked quite strong!

The needle was burned on the borrowed fire stick and disinfected it, but the thread was useless. Once it was burned, there was only ash left... Forget it, the conditions were difficult, just let it go...

Seeing Xiao Han gesturing on the man's chest with such a long needle, everyone around him immediately took a breath, but no one came to hold Xiao Han.

Xiao Han was actually trembling in his heart. As he came to his head, he didn't dare to do anything. However, seeing that the man's blood was like tap water that didn't cost money, it was flowing more and more, he felt a little nervous: "Damn, aren't you just sewing people? What are you afraid of! It's not that you hurt yourself!"

"hiss……"

Xiao Han took a shot of the air conditioner and the sound of sucking air conditioner became louder, as if he turned on a high-power air conditioner. The next patient grinned and moved his butt back, and the people behind him were moving backwards...

No matter how many of these centipedes move backwards, Xiao Han will feel like he is helping him after one injection, and his hands will not tremble. He will be very busy with the flying needle thread!

The following scene was a bit bloody, and fortunately the injured man had already fainted due to excessive blood loss. Otherwise, he would have been scared to death now!

Doctor Hua was busy greeting Zhang Qiang at first. When he discovered it, Xiao Han had already done halfway through his suture! Everyone around him showed an incredible expression! The air was quiet and even the sound of silk threads passing through the flesh was clearly heard!

"Boy, you...!!"

Seeing Xiao Han sewing his patient like clothes, Doctor Hua, who had just discovered, was almost bulging out! He jumped up like a toad and was about to lift his big foot to kick him, but suddenly he found that the strong man's wound was tightly connected under the pull of needles and threads, and even the blood from the wound was flowing less and less!

Old Man Hua has been practicing medicine for more than 40 years, but this scene is unheard of. For a moment, the big foot that he wanted to kick out hovered in the air, and his whole body was like a golden rooster independent, looking very funny!

Xiao Han was silent in the pleasure of "sewing people", and he didn't notice a big foot hanging behind him! Thanks to his childhood struggles, injuries and so on, he began to adapt after a few injections!

"It's done!"

Xiao Han used his hands and feet together, and finally shook his hands and let out a breath of turbid air, scooped clean water from the bucket next to him to wash his hands, and then took a clean cloth and wiped it gently. Most of the blood on the strong man's chest was wiped away, but it was like climbing up an ugly and long centipede. Although the stitches were rough, it was lucky that the man on the battlefield could survive, and he dared to pursue beauty?

He took a wooden spoon and scooped a little sticky medicine juice into the medicine basin. Xiao Han subconsciously put it in front of him and smelled it. As soon as he smelled it, he almost threw the spoon out! I don’t know what to use for this medicine, but it was so sharp that it was rushing. When I first smelled it, it was like mustard!

"Boy! Don't throw it away!" Xiao Han's action scared Doctor Hua and did not dare to be independent. He quickly jumped in front of Xiao Han to stop him.

"What kind of broken thing is this? Why does it smell so bad?!" Xiao Han frowned and pushed the wooden spoon and medicine basin as far as possible.

Doctor Hua's eyelids were twitching, afraid that Xiao Han would lift the medicine basin for him, so he quickly grabbed the medicine basin and said, "This is a secret recipe, a golden sore medicine! It's so painful to the knife!"

"Is this the famous golden sore medicine?" Xiao Han took the spoon back half-believingly and took a closer look. It was dark and I don't know why it was so ugly. Well, let's believe him for the time being!

"Yes, just apply it here, less! This medicine is expensive!"

When Doctor Hua saw that Xiao Han's method of applying medicine was quite experienced, he could make accurate judgments even without looking at the wound. Moreover, the fact that the sewing person before was a bit strange, he suddenly became confused. But now he was not asking about this time, and simply pointed at Xiao Han and pushed the medicine bowl over. Doctor Hua quickly turned his head to cook Zhang Qiang.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you break the arrow quickly?"

He scolded the two soldiers and said, Doctor Hua asked them to quickly break the long arrow on Zhang Qiang's body from the position close to the leather armor, and then pulled Zhang Qiang, who was like a dead person, from the ground and took off the leather armor. During the movement, he inevitably touched the arrow body. Even if Zhang Qiang was already in a coma, he twitched twice in pain.

Soon, amid the angry scolding of the miracle doctor Hua, Zhang Qiang's leather armor and cloth clothes were stripped off by two soldiers, revealing a piece of silk underwear she was wearing inside, and it was three layers!

No wonder this arrow failed to kill him. It only made an inch of flesh. It turned out that it was because of these silks blocking him! However, although the arrow was not deeply injured, it was at the middle of the backbone, and he was bumped by Xiao Han and the two soldiers for a long time. The wound was very severely scratched by the arrow. It was as big as a fist, and some of the flesh was turned out, and the seams could not be stitched, which made it very painful!

Dr. Hua also saw this set of silk underwear at this time. His originally frown suddenly stretched out, and he held the short arrow shaft with his hand and lifted it up hard. Suddenly, a stream of blood was sprayed out from under the arrow. Zhang Qiang, who was in a coma, also hummed and jumped!

"Shut down! Hold down!" Dr. Hua held the arrow in one hand and held Zhang Qiang's head with the other hand and shouted. The two soldiers immediately rushed up like hungry tigers, pressing the twitching Zhang Qiang tightly, and Xiao Han looked at it and quickly took a step back and not splattered blood on his body...

Seeing that Zhang Qiang was held down and could not move, Dr. Hua breathed a sigh of relief. He threw down the arrow and looked over and looked carefully. He found that Zhang Qiang had not woken up. He didn't know why he had such a big reaction. But it was good that he saved a lot of suffering. He quickly took advantage of this time to scrape off the broken flesh and looked carefully at the traces of the broken arrow. Dr. Hua breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't hurt the vital points!"

The minor operation was completed. I just threw down the knife and prepared to take hemostatic medicine and cloth to bandage it. Unexpectedly, when I turned my head, Xiao Han had already handed over the medicine and cloth.

Dr. Hua's hand paused in the air. He looked at Xiao Han in surprise first, then reached out to take the pot of medicine, wiped the wound, and pressed the linen to Zhang Qiang's wound. He ordered the two soldiers beside him to find a rope to tie it tightly, washed his hands, and looked back at Xiao Han with a charming smile on his face.

"Have you studied medicine?"

"No……"

"Which family has practiced medical treatment?"

“No…”

"Then why are you so familiar with medical skills?"

"Uh, born."

Dr. Hua was speechless and couldn't believe what Xiao Han said in his heart, but he was really not obliged to tell him frankly that a gentleman would not force others to do anything. The old man thought he was a gentleman, so it was hard to ask in detail. Anyway, he was in this army and would still be in the future. At that time, he thought of a solution and asked slowly. Isn't it enough to ask slowly?!

Thinking of this, Old Man Hua couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth, looking at Xiao Han's rather treacherous smile, but who accidentally swept over the furious soldier next to him, and his smile suddenly solidified, and his expression instantly turned into anger: idiot! If you ask you to tie the wound, why do you tie him up? One of them was tightly tied to your chest, and you are not afraid of suffocating him to death?!

The old man's face was like the Sichuan Opera's face changed, and in a flash, Xiao Han felt scared. He was just about to find a way to distance himself from this malicious old man. At least he should not look at him like he is now. There is always a feeling that he is a little white rabbit in front of the big bad wolf...

Just so happened that the two fool soldiers created an opportunity. Before the old man was suddenly injured, they tore Zhang Qiang's clothes off the ground into small cloth strips, then untied the hemp rope on his body, and tied a thread around his chest and abdomen with cloth strips, allowing the two at a loss to lift Zhang Qiang aside.

After doing all this, Xiao Han clapped his hands and stood up. He was about to find a corner to sort out his thoughts. When he turned his head, he found that Old Man Hua was looking at him with admiration: "Yes, your teammate, don't need to go back. I just need to stay with me. Just stay with your captain!"

"Ah? But I can't do anything!"

"It's okay, it's okay, just now I saw that the thing about sewing wounds with needles and threads is quite novel. I wonder where you learned it from?"

"Ah? I forgot..."

"Um?"

"Uh, I just came back from the battlefield and escaped from death. Suddenly, that one, I lost my memory..."

Xiao Han looked at the old man with an innocent face and made up a lie intermittently. There was no way, in this situation, how would you ask him to answer?! Tell him that he had accidentally crossed time? Then would this old man dissect him and see what is different about the young people in the 21st century?!

"Amnesia? Brain disease?" Doctor Hua glanced at Xiao Han in surprise. Xiao Han looked confused now, and he looked like he was being rushed by the murderous aura on the battlefield. He didn't know that Xiao Han had already cursed in his heart: "Brain disease? Does it mean that brain disease? Only your brain is sick! Your whole family has brain disease!!!"

"What can I remember?"

"Xiao Han!"

“What about the others?”

"I can't remember!"

"Well, maybe I'm confused today. I may remember it in a few days. Now I'm short of staff, so you can be a registered apprentice with me for the time being!"
Chapter completed!