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Chapter 57: The Magic Powder

Xiao Shunzi glanced at Ma Xingkong's injuries and frowned. Although he was a military doctor, he had seen broken arms and legs on the battlefield. Every time at this time, he would help bandage the wounded with his eyes closed. Ma

Xingkong's back was completely rotten, with strips of flesh hanging on it. Xiao Shunzi instinctively closed his eyes.

"Treat it!" Heiwa's knife went a little deeper. Xiao Shunzi mustered up the courage to open his eyes. According to the previous method, he first used some medicine to clean the wound, and then sprinkled some medicine on it: "

Brothers, I know how to do this, I’ve finished it, please, please let me go!”

"Don't even think about leaving until my brother recovers!" Hei Wa put away his knife.

Liu Wu is a meticulous person. He said to Xiao Shunzi: "Don't be afraid. I am also familiar with some pharmacology. I know that my brother's high fever will be fine as long as it goes away. Do you think there is any way to reduce the fever?"

Xiao Shunzi thought for a while: "This is an infection. During the war in the past, many people died of infection and fever!"

"Infection? What is infection?" Black Dragon asked.

Xiao Shunzi shook his head: "I don't know either. I just know that to reduce his fever, we need a Western medicine, but..."

"Say!" Hei Wa pulled out the knife again.

Xiao Shunzi trembled in fright and took a step back: "I don't have this kind of medicine on me, nor in the camp. I can only get it in hospitals run by Westerners!"

"A hospital for Westerners!" Everyone suddenly fell into despair. They were all old people from Hunhe, and their ancestors had lived here for generations. Not to mention a hospital for Westerners, they had never even seen a Westerner Zhang. Look.

Look at me, I look at you and you shake your head and sigh.

"Is it because you don't want to treat my brother, so you use these words to deal with us?" Heiwa pulled Xiao Shunzi over and dangled the bright dagger in front of Xiao Shunzi's eyes: "Hurry up and think of a way. If my brother is missing,

Just one hair, and I’ll skin you first!”

Liu Wu hurriedly hugged Heiwa and let Shitou pull him aside. Xiao Shunzi said timidly: "Brothers, I really have no choice. If you can get that kind of medicine, maybe you can save this brother!"

"Besides Western hospitals, where else can we get this kind of medicine?" Heilong asked.

"I know!" Sister Huo suddenly appeared at the door: "Boy, are you talking about that Western medicine called penicillin?"

"Yes, yes! That's it!" Xiao Shunzi agreed hastily.

Sister Huo nodded: "You guys wait, I'll be back before dark!" After saying that, she turned out and got on her horse, leading the men from Laojiashan and left.

Why Sister Huo knew this kind of Western medicine should start from when he was fifteen years old. Sister Huo's mother died early, and the reason for her death was due to an extremely terrible disease, angina! This disease only lasts

Once she got there, she would be sentenced to death, and there was no way to save her. Old Ye Zi sent people to arrest and bring all the doctors in the nearby Baishi to the mountain, so that Sister Huo's life could be saved.

Before leaving, a young doctor told Lao Yezi that although the disease seemed harmless now, it would recur sooner or later. It would be best to go to a hospital run by Westerners for some kind of surgery to remove the root of the disease.

From then on, Lao Yezi sent people around to inquire, and finally found a Western hospital in Beihe, which was a long way away. When Sister Huo arrived, she had a recurrence of stranguria due to the bumps.

Several ghost-like people with blue eyes and yellow hair helped Sister Huo perform the surgery, but because Lao Yezi did not listen to the Westerners, he injected penicillin close to Sister Huo's body, which later caused Sister Huo's wound to become infected and she had a high fever.

He died on the way back to Laojiashan. This incident has become an eternal pain in Lao Yezi's heart.

The penicillins he brought back were enshrined in Lao Yezi's bedroom, in front of Sister Huo's tomb. They were round glass bottles with some yellowing labels, large and small, with various foreign characters that no one could understand. They were enshrined in

Here is a kind of self-blame of Lao Yezi. Sister Huo grabbed three small bottles and walked out, and happened to bump into Lao Yezi's opponent.

"Stop! What did you get again?" Old Ye Zi took the pipe from his mouth and scanned his room. When he saw the memorial tablet, he immediately discovered that the three bottles of Western medicine were missing: "Take it out, what do you want with that thing?"

"Save people!" Sister Huo dodged and squeezed past Old Ye Zi. Old Ye Zi heard that Wang Tianzong almost killed Ma Xingkong because of his private actions. His daughter had already led people down the mountain, and it must have been for Ma Xingkong.

. Old Ye Zi shook his head, did not stop him anymore, and said to himself: "You have no choice but to grow up!"

Looking at the three strange-shaped small glass bottles in Sister Huo's hand, everyone found it hard to believe that the powder inside really had such a magical effect. Xiao Shunzi was very happy. With it, Ma Xingkong could be revived and Ma Xingkong could be revived.

Save yourself.

"Bring some clean light salt water!" Everyone watched as Xiao Shunzi took out a syringe from the backpack on his waist like a magic trick, sucked in the salt water and poured it into the bottle, shook it vigorously, washed it out, and pointed it at the horse.

Xingkong's arm was about to poke him down. Heiwa yelled and grabbed Xiao Shunzi's arm: "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Shunzi was most afraid of Hei Wa, and hurriedly replied: "Inject... shoot!"

Sister Huo said: "That's how it is done. I've seen it before! Don't worry!"

Hei Wa held the dagger tightly with one hand, and slowly let go of Xiao Shunzi with the other hand. The long needle penetrated Ma Xingkong's body, and Ma Xingkong shook it subconsciously. The long needle

The potion was slowly pushed into Ma Xingkong's body, and the needle was pulled out. Xiao Shunzi let out a long breath: "God bless me, I hope this medicine is still useful!"

After sending Heilong and Sister Huo back home, no one fell asleep the whole night. Several people got up from time to time to feel Ma Xingkong's body temperature. Fortunately, in the middle of the night, Ma Xingkong's fever subsided. After dawn, Ma Xingkong felt slightly

Opening his eyes, Shitou, Hei Wa, Liu Wu, and an unknown face were looking at him quietly. When he moved a little, the wound on his back hurt heartbreakingly.

"Don't move! Take a rest before moving!" Xiao Shunzi gently pressed down on Ma Xingkong and asked him to climb back up. Heiwa brought some gruel and fed it to Ma Xingkong one by one. Ma Xingkong

As soon as they woke up, everyone let out a long sigh. Even Xiao Shunzi, who was tied up the mountain, was very happy. Now he didn't have to die.

At noon, Sister Huo came. Hei Wa quickly stepped forward and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law, for saving my brother's life!" Sister Huo was stunned for a moment, then realized her face and turned red. She raised the whip in her hand and whipped Hei Wa.

Hei Wa laughed and ducked away.

Walking into the shack, Ma Xingkong was wearing clothes, and Xiao Shunzi was changing her dressing. Ma Xingkong smiled slightly: "I, Ma Xingkong, will never forget the grace of the eldest lady to survive! I will be useful in the future, eldest lady.

As soon as you give an order, I, Ma Xingkong, will say nothing!" When Ma Xingkong said these words, he looked more and more like a bandit.

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