Aning glanced at Zhang Zhuxun, frowned, and raised his hand to signal his men to let go of Pan Zi. Pan Zi glared at those people murderously, walked over quickly, and knelt down beside Wu Sansheng.
Seeing such miserable Third Master, Pan Zi, who had always been a tough guy, had red eyes and trembling lips, as if he was going to cry out in the next second.
"Muyu... how is the third master?" Pan Zi asked with a choked voice. Zhang Zhuxun threw the last worm into the smokeless stove. The long worm body was instantly burned and curled up, making several crackling sounds.
, turned into ashes.
"The wound is partially infected. I'll give him an injection of antibiotics after I'm done with it. I'll take a look after his fever subsides." Zhang Zhuxun continued to move his hands as he spoke, removing the wound and Wu Sansheng picking it out himself.
I dug out the necrotic flesh, put on a pair of rubber gloves, cleaned and sutured Wu Sansheng's ulcerated wound, gave him an anti-inflammatory and an antibiotic shot, and then bandaged him with a breathable bandage.
He took off his gloves, put a thermometer on Wu Sansheng's armpit, and finally put three powerful system-sponsored fever-reducing patches on Wu Sansheng's forehead and neck respectively, and covered him with a blanket.
"Let the third master fall asleep. You can just stay by the side and don't let anyone wake him up." Zhang Zhuxun threw the used gloves into the stove and burned them. He disinfected his hands and said:
Pan Zi said,
"The third master has stronger willpower than the average person. When he wakes up, he will be fine." Pan Zi nodded, with gratitude in his eyes. Before he could say his thanks, Zhang Zhuxun threw an energy gel at him and blocked it.
Go back,
"Stop it, we're all brothers. Don't say any more sensational and polite words. I hear people are panicking." Pan Zi pulled the corner of his mouth and forced a smile, silently nestling beside Wu Sansheng to guard.
"Is everything done?" The fat man came over with several boxes of self-heating rice and distributed them to Zhang Zhuxun and others.
Since leaving the moat, the group of them had never rested. Especially the experience in the treasure room made them nervous all the time, for fear that they would not be able to react in time when encountering an emergency. Now that they relaxed, they realized that they were already tired.
Extremely.
Aning arranged for people to take turns on guard, so Zhang Zhuxun and the others didn't have to worry. After eating, they gathered in a circle and leaned on their backpacks to replenish their energy.
Wu Xiaoxie glanced at the people on Aning's side, and seeing that no one noticed him, he hurriedly poked Zhang Zhuxun with his finger, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and quickly stuffed the note into Zhang Zhuxun's hand.
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Zhang Zhuxun raised his eyelids and gave him a confused look. Wu Xiaoxie asked him to read the content on the note, and said in an angry voice: "Look, this is the note from Menyou Ping. He asked
Let’s not go any further, but Uncle San asked me to give the copper fish to Wu Laosi to decipher. What do you think I should do?” Zhang Zhuoxun moved the backpack behind him, sat up a little, and opened the note.
The above is obviously a message from two people. At the end of the first paragraph, there is a letter mark dedicated to the younger brother.
Wu Sansheng's message in the bottom line obviously has a certain meaning. This old fox has not forgotten to plot against people even when he is lying down. He just caught Wu Xiaoxie's curiosity and knew the contents of the Snake Eyebrow Bronze Fish. Wu
Xiao Xie will definitely go to the Bronze Gate to find the truth.
Zhang Zhuxun was able to guess Xiao Zhenzhen's thoughts with just a moment's thought. He folded the note and handed it back to him, asking: "If you want to go, we will go. We can use the Snake Eyebrow Bronze Fish as a condition to temporarily cooperate with Aning.
And your third uncle is so confident, it should be because Aning and the others have something they particularly want. Now the initiative is in our hands. They don't dare to do anything to us. We can also borrow their people to go to the mine.
But this woman Aning is a bit complicated and has deep intentions, so we still have to be careful." Wu Xiaoxie nodded heavily,
"Okay." He himself also really wanted to know what kind of truth the third uncle came here to find. If he just withdrew like this, the third uncle himself might not know much about it. With his temperament, he would definitely come here again.
As a nephew, he couldn't watch his third uncle die again. It was better to settle the matter once and for all this time.
After a few twists and turns in his mind, Wu Xiaoxie sorted out his thoughts and felt much more relaxed.
"Okay, stop thinking about it, have a good rest first, there may be a tough battle to be fought later." Zhang Zhuxun took out a thin blanket and threw it on Wu Xiaoxie, turned his head and folded his arms and closed his eyes.
After half-asleep and squinting for a while, Zhang Zhuxun suddenly felt something strange on the left side of his chest. He suddenly felt something bad. He quickly opened his eyes and rolled up his left cuff. Sure enough, the red tattoo had spread from the shoulder down the arm to the wrist.
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Zhang Zhuxun pressed his eyebrows and put down his cuffs to cover his wrists. The sleepiness had dissipated. He simply pulled the blanket covering the three of them on Wu Xiaoxie and Fatty. He stood up and walked to sit next to Wu Sansheng. He stretched out his hand to try.
I tested the temperature of his forehead and it seemed that it was not as hot as before.
"Has the fever gone?" Zhang Zhu asked Pan Zi. Hearing Zhang Zhu's voice, Pan Zimu's eyes regained brightness. He quickly took out the thermometer, looked at the firelight, and said with a smile: "It's better than before.
It went down a bit during the two visits." Zhang Zhuoxun nodded, said nothing more, took out a new fever-reducing patch from the medical bag and put it on.
Looking up, Pan Zi could not hide his fatigue on his brows. As Wu Sansheng lay down, most of Pan Zi's energy had also gone away.
Zhang Zhuxun couldn't bear it and said, "You go and rest for a while. I'll keep an eye on it for now." Pan Zi shook his head and said nothing.
Zhang Zhuxun was also convinced by his persistence and continued to persuade: "When we set off later, you must not trust others to take Master Wu, but look at your current state, you have no energy, how can you take care of the sick?
No, don't let the two of you lie down together and cry that day." Pan Zi smiled, rubbed his face, and let out a sigh of relief.
"You're right, then I'll trouble you." Zhang Zhuxun waved his hand and pointed to the location of his backpack.
Pan Zi nodded and patted Zhang Shuxun on the shoulder.
"Thank you." Aning's men had changed their shifts for the third time. She also woke up. She looked towards Zhang Zhuxun and the others and found that the person guarding Wu Sansheng was Zhang Zhuxun.
The expression is a little weird.
Zhang Zhuoxun glanced at her, rolled his eyes secretly, and then thought about how this bitch still owed him money. When he came out of the undersea tomb, he fished Aning out of the forbidden woman's hair, and Hai.
In the case of Monkey, the sum of the two life-saving graces was written on the IOU, and Aning even stamped it with his thumb.
Although it is not proactive, the process is not important. It is clearly written in black and red on the white paper. If you want to default on the bill, huh, there is no way.