Blood splattered, and Zhao Zixiang's knife shocked everyone present again.
"Crazy! Zhao Zixiang is really crazy!" Everyone in Huang Hetang and Yao Xianju had this idea.
"What on earth is he going to do?" Mu Shaodong and Dr. Cui looked at each other, their minds a little confused.
The legion commander frowned, his face darkened, and he glanced at Hengtong Trading Company with a razor-sharp gaze. Zhaojia Pharmaceutical has cooperated with the Seventh Legion for many years and has a good reputation. There is a friendship between them. But now, Hengtong Trading Company
The malicious competition actually drove Zhao Zixiang crazy.
"Master!" All the people who were following the Zhao family stood up. At this time, they were all anxious and had no idea what was going on with the master.
Zhao Danqing moved the fastest, stepping out from the back row and supporting Zhao Zixiang. Following closely, Jiang Xingchen also walked out.
"Legion Commander! Let me show you how ordinary hemostatic drugs can achieve more than three times the usual therapeutic effect!" Zhao Zixiang said loudly without changing his expression.
Hearing these words, the legion commander knew that he had thought wrong just now. Zhao Zixiang was not crazy, but he really had a way, and he did not hesitate to kill himself for this.
In an instant, the legion commander's eyes burst into bright light, and the effect of stopping bleeding and healing wounds was three times stronger. If it is true, the combat effectiveness of the imperial army will definitely be greatly improved. Just think about it, the injured soldiers of the opponent cannot move yet.
My side has already recovered, but after one ebb and flow...
Not only the legion commander, but also the three young men behind him looked moved and couldn't help but stand up.
Mu Shaodong raised his eyebrows. He listened very carefully. What Zhao Zixiang just said was the effect of ordinary hemostatic drugs. This meant...his heart suddenly tightened.
At this time, people from Huanghetang and Yaoxianju realized that Zhao Zixiang was not crazy at all, and what he just said was indeed true.
In the blink of an eye, the hall fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhao Zixiang's left arm.
"Tsk!" Zhao Zixiang pulled hard with his right hand and tore off all the sleeves of his left arm, exposing the wound.
This knife cut Zhao Zixiang very deep, the skin and flesh were spread to both sides, and the length was seven or eight centimeters, and the blood flowed endlessly.
"It won't take a while to stop a wound like this. If an ordinary person is injured, it won't be done until a month or two. If you want to use force, it may take two or three months!" Everyone present was there.
An expert can tell at a glance that with a wound like this, no matter how good the hemostatic medicine is, it is useless and there is no way to apply any medicine at all.
Immediately afterwards, their eyes were all attracted to Jiang Xingchen beside Zhao Zixiang. He first tied a rope above Zhao Zixiang's wound, then took out a small tweezers and clamped something like a fishhook, very skillfully.
He put on the animal sinew thread on the ground, and then used his hands to hook the needle directly on the tender meat of the wound.
"What is he doing, sewing clothes?" Everyone was dumbfounded. The skin all over their bodies felt tight. The hook-shaped stitches were sewing back and forth on the tender flesh. They felt their arm muscles tingling.
Jiang Xingchen, while stitching, diverted his thoughts: "Uncle Xiang doesn't feel pain even if there is no anesthetic. He doesn't even frown. Guan Gong's scraping of the bones to cure the poison is nothing more than that..."
Although he diverted his thoughts, it only slightly relieved the symptoms of haemorrhage, and his complexion was still getting paler.
Fortunately, his sensitive array had developed to his thighs, and he was much more flexible than when he sewed Mo Hongxian. The speed was also nearly twice as fast, and he quickly sewn the inside. Then, he divided the outside by three and five.
Completely sewn, fine stitches, really neater than sewing clothes.
At this time, everyone was shocked. As the wound was sutured, the blood flow had stopped, and there was only a slight leakage.
"It really works!" This time, even the legion commander stood up. It was unbelievable that a simple stitch could have such an effect.
Huang Hetang, a person from Yaoxianju, stared at the field with a complicated expression. Such a method was unheard of.
"Zhao Family Pharmaceutical is so lucky to have found such a method!" Soon, the hearts of the two pharmacy owners were filled with envy and jealousy: "Why didn't we think of it, otherwise the supply of the Seventh Army would be ours?
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Seeing such results, they knew that Zhao Family Pharmaceuticals would continue to occupy the Seventh Army's supply of wound medicine this time.
On the other side, Mu Shaodong and Doctor Cui were full of bitterness. They had made so many preparations before and put millions of yellow crystal coins into it, but they were defeated by the other party unexpectedly.
At this time, Zhao Zixiang had already taken out the most common hemostatic medicine and sprinkled it on the wound, which completely stopped the bleeding in a moment.
"Legion Commander, with this method, the most common wound medicine can have more than three times the effect!" Zhao Zixiang said.
"Those military doctors should be damned. Such a simple method was unexpected!" The legion commander and the three people behind him all cursed in their hearts. If this method had been available, how many battles could they have won!
But then, they fell silent again. The technique that Jiang Xingchen used to use strange-shaped stitches just now was not easy to learn, especially the technique of leaving threads behind from the stitches inside the wound.
Thinking in his mind, the legion commander nodded: "Yes! This method is indeed very effective!"
"That's not necessarily true!" Mu Shaodong was still making his final struggle: "Although the bleeding has been stopped, does it really matter if the animal tendon line remains in the flesh? Doesn't it affect the strength?"
Zhao Zixiang couldn't answer this question. Jiang Xingchen, who had been insisting, explained: "Those threads can be removed after the wound heals, and it will not have any impact!"
Zhao Zixiang said: "I am currently in the Qi Condensation realm. The commander of the army might as well wait for me for half a month to see if I can exert my strength!"
"Okay!" The legion commander patted the table, sat down again, picked up the water glass and took a sip.
At this time, Jiang Xingchen finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell forward. Zhao Danqing, who was standing next to him, had long heard Mo Hongxian say that he had been staring at him, so when he saw this, he quickly stretched out his hand to support him.
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"What's wrong with this kid?" The legion commander was slightly startled, a little confused. Jiang Xingchen's stitching technique just now left a very deep impression on him.
"Legion Commander, he is bleeding!" Zhao Danqing immediately explained before the legion commander could speak.
"Ahem!" The legion commander almost choked on a mouthful of water. All his soldiers were used to seeing blood, and he had never heard of anyone fainting from blood.
The three young men behind him looked at each other and twitched the corners of their mouths, obviously not expecting this unexpected answer.
"Gudong!" He took another sip of water, suppressed his breath, and then the legion commander asked: "How did your Zhao Family Pharmaceutical Company come up with this method?"
"This method was not thought of by our Zhao Family Pharmaceutical Company, but by him!" Zhao Danqing took over the conversation after helping Jiang Xingchen sit back on the chair.
"This kid came up with it. He is not from Zhao Family Pharmaceuticals?" The legion commander asked in surprise: "Then why did he give this method to you?"
"The night before yesterday, my brother's sister was seriously ill. He braved the heavy snow and went to Lingcao Hall, Huanghe Hall, and Yaoxianju for help, but he was turned away... As a result, my father took action and saved his sister...
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As Zhao Danqing spoke, he glanced at the other three companies from the corner of his eyes. With such a good opportunity, of course he would take the opportunity to express his bad temper. Lingcao Hall cooperated with Hengtong Trading Company to harm Zhao Family Pharmaceuticals. As for Huanghetang and Yaoxianju, Chiyu was also affected.
, then he doesn’t care.
Sure enough, when they heard Zhao Danqing's words, the faces of everyone in Huanghetang, Yaoxianju, and Lingcao Hall turned dark. It would be fine if they didn't know, but when they thought that the supplies of the Seventh Legion were waving at them, they were blocked by themselves.
After being pushed away by force, several people became so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.
"Which Hundan is the one who turned away this young man? Go back and let me find out, and you will have to skin him!" Several bosses were so furious that their eyes were about to spit out fire.
Dr. Cui gritted his teeth. If he could get this suture method, he would be able to control the Zhao family now.
Mu Shaodong sighed helplessly, Zhao Family Pharmaceutical's life is too good, such things can happen...
With everyone's expressions clearly visible, Zhao Danqing showed a proud smile on his lips, and his depression dissipated, and he continued: "The day before yesterday, the quartermaster came to Zhao Family Pharmaceutical..."
As soon as Zhao Danqing said this, he saw the quartermaster blinking at him with a pleading expression on his face. His whole body suddenly felt like he was soaking in ice water in the dog days of summer, feeling refreshed from head to toe.
"We wanted to tell him right then and there! But thinking that Jiang Ling was bleeding, we didn't know if it would be possible today, so we didn't tell him! Until Jiang Ling insisted on coming in person..." After feeling satisfied, Zhao Danqing let the quartermaster go.
The quartermaster breathed a sigh of relief and gave Zhao Danqing a grateful smile.
When the whole hall was full of regrets, Zhao Zixiang suddenly said: "It's almost done!"
After finishing speaking, he picked up a water glass with his left hand, squeezed it hard, and with a pop, a pile of powder fell out.
"Sure enough, I can exert force!" The legion commander could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart at this time, and couldn't help laughing. Even if Zhao Zixiang was in the Qi Condensation realm, his recovery speed was really amazing. Based on this, a master in the Inner Qi realm,
It can be recovered in three days, and even those in the strong physical realm can recover in seven days!
"Okay! This method has made a huge contribution, and I will report it directly to the empire!"
With a bang on the table, the legion commander stood up and announced loudly: "Zhao Family Pharmaceuticals has contributed healing methods, which has a huge impact! You will be responsible for the supply of hemostatic drugs for the Seventh Legion within five years!"
The legion commander made the decision, and Zhao Zixiang and Zhao Danqing let out a sigh of relief. Before Jiang Xingchen took stitches, they were also muttering that if it didn't work, they would be in big trouble. And Zhao Zixiang did not hesitate to cut himself in order to attract the legion commander's attention.
Sympathy. But at this moment, all the emotions they had suppressed for days disappeared in an instant with the words of the legion commander.
After a moment, Zhao Zixiang calmed down and said to the legion commander: "This method was Jiang Ling's idea. Please explain this when the legion commander reports it."
After quietly staring at Zhao Zixiang for a moment, the legion commander suddenly smiled and nodded: "I know!"
Immediately, the legion commander waved his hand and said: "The supply selection is over, you all go back!"
"Yes!" Several people stood up at the same time, looked at the Zhao family with different expressions, and then left with slumped faces.
After everyone had gone away, the elegant young man frowned and asked: "Legion Commander, should this matter be kept secret? If this method spreads to hostile countries, I'm afraid..."
"Don't worry. I just saw Jiangling's stitches. There are skills involved. Even if others learn it, they can't compare with us..." After a pause, the legion commander ordered: "Send someone to pick up the army doctors immediately."
Come here and give it to Zhao Zixiang to manage, and you must learn how to sew as soon as possible!"
"In addition, please send a message to invite the other six army commanders to me!"