total war broken

Chapter 10 Han Tie's life hangs by a thread
Ah——————————Suddenly, a scream disturbed Xiao Chuan and Chen Xiangyi who were talking, and a group of refugees who were still sleeping woke up one after another, and they all looked over with strange expressions.

Han Tie fell into his brother's arms, letting out bursts of unspeakable screams of pain. The bandit horses captured yesterday were snorting and walking in front of his two masters.

"Isn't this the younger brother of that powerful man today? What's wrong with him? Why does he look so painful?"

"No, this child seems to be suffering from some serious illness. Alas, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive if he gets sick on the way to escape."

"Hey, it's a pity. His brother saved our lives, but his brother is no longer alive. What should we do?"

A group of refugees looked at the brother who was in sudden pain with some concern. They didn't know why the person who was fighting against the bandits yesterday became like this today.

Han Tie's face was as pale as white paper, his forehead was blue, and he was sweating coldly. He was trembling all over. Looking at his brother, he suppressed a smile and said, "Brother, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore."

"What's wrong, I won't allow you to say such unlucky words, you just have a cold, you just have a cold!" Han Gang gently pulled off Han Tie's clothes, looked at the horrible scar on his chest, and felt distressed. He knew the situation of his younger brother, but he just didn't want to accept this fact.

When he took off his brother's coat, revealing the horrible scar that had begun to scab, the nearby refugees gasped.

"Such a deep cut, how big a knife can cut it out, this brother must have been a soldier before he came here."

"The wound is purple, ulcers, I said why does he cough?"

"My God, if something happens to these two brothers, who will protect us on the road in the future?"

"Is there no doctor among you? My younger brother is sick. The illness is not serious and can be cured." Han Gang looked at the group of refugees and asked anxiously. He knew that there would be no doctor among the group of refugees. , and there is no possibility that there will be medicine, but he just doesn't want to accept this fact.

The group of refugees fell silent. The old man Li came over, looked at Han Tie's wound and shook his head, and said, "Hey, your brother's wound ulcer is incurable,"

Xiaochuan and the other three were also nearby, with sad expressions on their faces. Wang Youcai, a proud Ming Dynasty scholar, also had a sad face at this moment, saying: "Hey, accept the reality, brother."

"No, you're lying to me!" Han Gang suddenly fell to his knees, and a seven-foot-tall man knelt directly in front of the refugees, tears streaming down his resolute face, and said, "As long as you are willing To save my brother, I, Han Gang, am willing to give him a lifetime of slavery."

A group of refugees were a little indifferent, quietly looking at the elder brother who knelt down for his younger brother, they did not speak.

Chen Xiangyi looked at Han Tie, and suddenly felt that he was very similar to herself. In this troubled world, there was always someone who loved her. Looking at Xiao Chuan next to her, she unconsciously hugged his neck tightly.

Xiaochuan suddenly remembered the penicillin he bought in the morning. Han Tie's wound infection is what they call puppet. It is an incurable disease at this time, and penicillin is a special anti-inflammatory drug. It can save this brother's life. what?Said: "Wait a minute, I can save your brother."

"This is a serious wound infection. Even the famous doctors in the capital are helpless. Xiaochuan, don't be kidding." After Wang Youcai finished speaking, he quickly took Xiaochuan's arm and whispered in his ear: "This Han Gang is going crazy at first sight. Go ahead." Treat his brother, and if his brother dies, you will most likely be buried with him."

"Xiao Chuan, don't go, this disease is terminal." Chen Xiangyi hurriedly pulled Xiao Chuan, trying to stop his thoughts.

The refugees were a little strange. They didn't know anything about medical knowledge, and they all thought that Xiao Chuan was a famous doctor. But among the refugees who understood, they looked at Xiao Chuan with strange eyes, and Mr. Li was even more surprised. Said: "This is an incurable disease."

"Boy, your wound is already seriously infected. Who do you think you can save? Don't be kidding." A man who was originally a local doctor shouted. Although he spoke harshly, he didn't want Xiao Chuan to get into trouble.

Han Gang seemed to understand the worries of these people, and said: "As long as you save my brother, no matter what the outcome is, you are my benefactor."

Han Tie looked at Xiao Chuan with some strangeness. He knew about his illness. When he was not fleeing, even the famous doctors in the city were at a loss. At that time, there were no special anti-inflammatory drugs.

Xiao Chuan showed a reassuring smile to Wang Youcai and Wang Youcai, reassuring them, just kidding, can't penicillin cure this kind of wound infection?Moreover, if he cured his younger brother, he would definitely gain their friendship, and his safety on the road would be guaranteed. What's more, Xiao Chuan couldn't ignore the death of a life like this.Those refugees got out of the way one after another and came to Han Tie's side. At this moment, his face was pale, he looked at Xiao Chuan, and said, "Thank you, brother."

Xiao Chuan took out his own penicillin box, which was the bottled penicillin for injection, and it also had a needle tube. Xiao Chuan remembered the experience of the earthquake in the hospital, knocked off the mouth of a bottle quickly, and used the needle tube to draw out the inside of the bottle. Liquid medicine.

Han Gang looked surprised, looking at the unique needle tube, and said in surprise: "There is such a strange thing, it must be worth a lot of money." He thought that Xiao Chuan must have a high status.

Seeing the medicine dripping on the needle, Xiaochuan was very satisfied. He looked at the blood vessel on Han Tie's arm and inserted it.

Han Gang had a strange expression on his face, and said, "I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen someone who treats the wounded like this."

A refugee next to him turned out to be a local doctor. Seeing this scene, he exclaimed, "Using such a delicate thing to send medicinal liquid into the blood circulation of the human body is really ingenious, ingenious."

Wang Youcai opened his mouth wide, and said in a daze, "What kind of skilled craftsman can make such a small iron pipe? It's a god, a god!" He is relatively knowledgeable, and he also understands the situation of some blacksmiths, but the more he understands, the more he understands. The more amazed.

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