Infinite Battle

　　 With horses, the speed is naturally extremely fast. Jiang Shang rushed to the capital in the afternoon, watching the long queue at the door, Jiang Shang stopped the horse and led the horse quietly into the crowd.

　　 When it was Jiang Shang's turn, the guardsman glanced at Jiang Shang, his body straightened, and the carelessness on his face disappeared.

　　 "Where did it come from?"

　　 Jiang Shang flipped through his hand, and a token flashed past the soldier's eyes. The soldier only saw the four characters Dongchang admiral on the token, and there was a buzz in his head, which was shocked.

　　 Jiang Shang glanced at the stunned soldier, patted the soldier on the shoulder, and walked over, the soldier reacted, looking backward, Jiang Shang had already entered the crowd on the streets of the city.

With a sigh of relief in my heart, I looked at the people who were still queuing. What the Dongchang and Jinyiwei had gone crazy lately, there were their people everywhere, although the token in this person’s hand just now didn’t know what kind of token it was. But the four-character Dongchang admiral above is enough to scare ordinary people.

Jiang Shang looked at the scene on the street. It has not been seen for more than a year. The capital is much more prosperous than before. He returned to his yard and opened the door. The yard was already full of leaves. Jiang Shang tied the horse at the door. Just walked in.

Looking at the room where no one had been in for more than a year, Jiang Shang came to the front of the bed in the bedroom and took a small bag of gold and silver from the top. Looking at the large and small pieces of silver and gold inside, Jiang Shang wrapped it and threw it on. On the bed, pick up the dusty official clothes on the wall.

Walking outside the house, shaking his hands to clean all the dust on the clothes, he returned to the room and took off the clothes that did not fit on his body. After looking at the blood stains on his body, Jiang Shang hit several buckets of water from the well and waited for it to burn. It is already an hour later.

After Jiang Shang finished the bath, he returned to the room and took out the medicine box from under the table in the bedroom. Sprinkled hemostatic medicinal gauze on the wound and wrapped it up. Although there was still pus and blood flowing out of the scab of the wound, Jiang Shang still put it on After finishing his official uniform, Jiang Shang put on his purse and walked outside with a long knife when he was all dressed neatly.

　　 This whole body wound, although Jiang Shang did first aid, he still has to go to the hospital, otherwise the probability of infection in these dog days is too high, although his own immunity is very high, but it can't stop the continuous deterioration.

Jiang Shang, wearing a flying fish suit, with a knife slung around his waist and a military officer's hat, stood at the entrance of the street and looked at it before walking towards the center of the city, going to Beizhen Fusi and reporting his duties to Wei Zhongxian. Squeeze, and see what's going on in the capital at this time. In addition, the injuries on his body must be similar to that before he can go.

　　 All the way to the famous Huichuntang in Beijing, Jiang Shang looked at the plaque at the door, and then walked in.

　　 As soon as he walked in, the apprentice in the medical center saw Jin Yiwei as he was going to step forward and shouted into the lobby

　　 "Master, Jin Yiwei is here."

　　 With this voice down, the doctor in the inner room was shocked. He directly dropped the patient in his hand and ran out quickly. Seeing that it was really Jin Yiwei, a smile rose on his face. When he came to Jiang Shang, he asked softly.

　　 "My lord, what's the matter in my clinic?"

Jiang Shang looked at the 50- or 60-year-old doctor in front of him. He didn't feel any mood. He went straight to the inner hall and looked at the person who was still in bed doing acupuncture. Jiang Shang walked over and pinched his neck. Got out.

Then he put down the long knife in his hand, took off the official uniform of his upper body, and exposed the wounds on his body that had been first aided. The doctor who was still angry Jiang Shang threw the patient out, saw the wound on Jiang Shang's body and hurried away. Come and let Jiang Shang lie on the bed.

　　 "Control the second rotting injury on my body. If you have anything to do with your store in the future, just come and find me. My name is Jiang Shang."

　　 "Stop talking, let the old man take a look at the injury first."

The doctor took the scissors and cut all the gauze on Jiang Shang's body. He looked at the missing meat on the wound and the traces burned by the flame. The hand holding the scissors broke out with cold sweat. He has been practicing medicine to save people for so many years. Never seen it like this before.

I picked up the steel needle to test every wound, and even opened the wound on the right arm. Such a serious injury made the doctor frown. It is a miracle that this person can come back alive. Still dragging such a serious injury alive and kicking is also incredible to this doctor.

　　 After reading all of them, the doctor frowned and looked at Jiang Shang, saluted Jiang Shang, and then said

　　 "My lord, your upper body injury is still manageable, but the injury of your right arm is old-fashioned and you are not able to do anything about it. If you want to continue to affect the adult's physical condition, I am afraid that only amputation will be required."

Jiang Shang lying on the bed, his face became difficult to look at what the doctor said. For almost a month or so, Jiang Shang has already noticed a little bit that after his battle with Wang Xuan, after the emergence of ultra-limit sequelae, he Jiang Shang's powerful self-healing ability in the past has also been unprecedentedly weakened.

　　 "Is there no other way?"

"The adult atones for sin, the old man really has no way. Although the adult’s right arm has been first aided, and flames have been used to stabilize the injury, but this injury hurts the arm bone, I am afraid that the muscles of the right arm have all been broken. Even if this kind of injury is the imperial physician in the palace, I am afraid there is no way to do it."

　　 "You don't have to worry about it, you just need to clean up all the carrion of the wound, and you can help me stitch up the wound. I will find a way for the rest."

　　 Listening to Jiang Shang's words, the doctor turned around and took out some powder from the small box on the wall, and handed it over.

　　 "The old man understands, my lord, this is Ma Fei San. Please take it again."

Looking at the Ma Feisan in the doctor's hand~www.NovelMTL.com~ Jiang Shang shook his head. This Ma Feisan can be regarded as an ancient version of anesthetic. I don't want to use this hemp to get rid of it, otherwise it will be dangerous when someone comes.

　　 "No, you just do it directly, I can't bear the slight pain."

　　 The doctor shook his hand holding the mochi. This Jinyiwei is really powerful. How can ordinary people bear the pain of cutting meat and bones, the doctor said to Jiang Shang

　　 "My lord, that old man is offended."

　　 "Well, let's do it."

The knife was repeatedly sterilized on the oil lamp, and finally the doctor began to cut along the edge of the wound. Jiang Shang bit the wooden board in his mouth. As the rotten meat on his body was cleaned up, the pus and blood in the wound turned scarlet. When the scarlet blood flowed out of the wound, the doctor quickly poured styptic powder on the wound. After the blood was stopped, he began to suture the wound.

　　 After treating the upper body wound, the doctor looked at the wound on his arm. Finally, he gritted his teeth and removed the rotten flesh on the edge of the wound. Then he sprinkled hemostatic powder and stitched it up, and finally wrapped it all with gauze, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Looking at Jiang Shang, who was trembling naturally on the bed from time to time, the doctor washed the blood on his hands, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the cloth towel handed by the apprentice, and said respectfully to Jiang Shang

　　 "My lord, the wound has been treated, and the old man will give you medicine to restore your body. Take a rest first."

"Ok."

The doctor went out of the inner room to grab the medicine, and the apprentice lowered his head, enduring the nausea in his heart, and cleaned up the rotten meat removed from Jiang Shang’s wound. Among them, the tiny insects rolled and emitted a wave. stench.

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