I am a local lord on the road to escape

Chapter 119 Blind A Medical Cloth For Nothing!
The atmosphere in Yecheng is strange these days.All the common people, refugees, and beggars sneak around like thieves in broad daylight.

Some people hide in corners and whisper to each other, and when they see someone approaching, they pretend to be indifferent.Just pretend it's not like it, it's written all over your face: I know a big secret, come and ask me, come and ask me!

Some people, when the sores on their bodies have healed, but their heads seem to be sick, they just know how to shake them vigorously!Anyone who asks shakes, with writing all over his face: I really can't say, I really, really can't say!Don't force me!If you push me again, I will say it!

Hu Lvjie, the captain of the army patrolling the city streets today, has seen this sneaky situation several times.He briefly said what he was suspicious of, and asked today's city gate soldier Zhuang Dalang: "Do you know? What's wrong with these people?"

Zhuang Dalang shook his head wildly, both eyeballs were shattered, the left eye was on guard and the right eye was on guard!

Hu Lujie kicked him against the wall!

Zhuang Dalang straightened Douhou, and then he pretended to submit. "If you want to ask, I'll tell you. But when you know it, don't tell others!"

What's wrong with this?The Law of Dendrobium is unbelievable!When the officer asked, how dare the city gate soldiers talk about conditions? "All right, all right, I won't tell others, you tell me!"

"It's like this. There is an old man in the city who specializes in treating severe sores on the street of Ziwu. You will know when you get there. Don't say I said it!"

Specialized in treating big sores?Hu Lujie also had sores on his body. It had been several days. It hurt when he sat down and itched when he stood up, which tortured him terribly.

Then isn't this old man the gold sore doctor that the city lord's mansion urgently needs?
In order to find out whether the rumors are reliable, Hu Lujie specially dressed as a refugee and came to Meridian Street.

There is a large open space here, and many refugees are scattered around, whether they are sitting or squatting, they are all looking at the three big tents in the middle.

These three big tents are not the standard tents distributed by the City Lord's Mansion, they look wide and strong.There were people inside and outside the tent, and two large ox carts were parked nearby.

On the ground in front of the curtain of the main tent, a large straw mat was spread, and Wang Luowen, dressed as an old man in his sixties, was sitting here to see patients.Xin 1 sat behind her and handed things to her at any time.

In order to prevent the loss of experience points, Wang Luowen refused to let the boy scouts help during the whole process of treating the refugees.She was gently removing the gauze from Xiong Dalang's arm.

This patient came for the first visit yesterday evening. At that time, she wrapped the gauze soaked in disinfectant solution around the other party twice, and told the other party to go back.

Xiong Dalang still felt cheated at the time, thinking that wrapping two thin white cloths that can see through the eyes without any herbal medicine disappearing can cure the sore?But after a while, he felt that his arms were no longer itchy, so Xiong Dalang's gratitude index had actually been on the rise since last night.

Now that the gauze is taken off, the system keeps "ding-dong".

In the past, the large abscess on his arm was terrifyingly black, but in less than a day, most of the blackness on the surface of the sore disappeared, and there was no foul smell of pus. It was refreshing!

Xiong Dalang wept with joy, and said, "Ah Weng, if you hadn't applied this medicinal cloth to me, my arm would have been useless! I have nothing to give A Weng, or I will work for you, my arm is healed , have strength!" After he finished speaking, he swallowed greedily.

Can you not be hungry?Zu Ti came over with the buns and sat cross-legged before eating them. Who can bear the taste?Xiong Dalang hasn't had any food since yesterday.

Wang Luowen stroked his fake beard, groaned slightly, and then nodded: "That's fine. You don't need to make a lot of effort to clean up the locusts around you every day, especially on both sides of the tent."

Xiong Dalang nodded quickly: "I'll do it now!"

"Hehe, it's not too late." She told Zu Ti, "Go, give Xiong Dalang two buns." Then she said to Xiong Dalang: "I'll work when I'm full. If you're free, come and hunt locusts. Fight locusts for a day, and this old man will take care of your food for a day."

What a kind old man!

Xiong Dalang's mouth trembled with excitement, his nostrils trembled, and his gratitude index was like a volcanic eruption!He was like this at 2:2 and 60:[-], and he didn't stop until he accumulated [-]!

Wang Luowen immediately stuffed the bun into his hand, and urged him, "Eat quickly, don't let it get cold!"

The system is so tired: "Ding dong, gratitude index: 2 doesn't count."

After Xiong Dalang walked away, Wang Luowen wiped his hands with an alcohol cotton cloth, looked at another refugee who had been staring at her for a long time, and greeted him: "This gentleman, is also here to cure the sores?"

"Hey!" Hu Lujie responded quickly.He patrolled the city defense every three days, and he knew what refugees were like, so he acted cowardly and humble.

"Come here! Sit down. Where did you hear that old people can cure sores?"

"Listen to what the guard at the city gate said."

"What did he tell you?"

"The old man said that he could cure the sores bitten by the locusts, and that he could cure everything, and told me not to tell others."

"Well. I can indeed cure it! But after it is cured, you are not allowed to tell others about it."

"I won't tell, I promise I won't tell! But isn't the city lord's mansion recruiting doctors for gold sores? Why is the old man afraid of letting others know?"

"Because the old man can't be called a doctor of golden sores at all! I am a fleeing famine. My ancestors only passed down the craft of treating locust bites. I dare not be called a doctor of golden sores. You don't know how to fear people's words. It’s not a good thing! Think about it, which powerful person will have a headache or heart disease at that time, and ask the old man to treat the disease, and if I say it won’t be cured, can they believe it?”

Hu Lujie took a "hissy" tone, secretly praising the old man for his foresight!That is to say, his own city lord is benevolent and would not do such things as kidnap artisans and doctors, but if another powerful person controls Yecheng, the old man's concerns may come true!
Wang Luowen asked him, "Where is the sore? Let me see if it is serious."

Hu Lujie lifted up the hem of his clothes, and pulled down the waistband of his trousers, revealing half of his buttocks!

Wang Luowen's movements were so heavy that he almost tore off the fake beard!

The Boy Scouts just glanced over and went about their business.Xin 1 is guarding in front of the girl.And everyone has been confessed by the girl long ago, doctors see a doctor, and refugees will definitely be disheveled, no one is allowed to make a fuss about such things, chirping makes people suspicious.

Zu Ti thought his eyes were hot, so he went to play with the bullock cart.

Hu Lujie explained the origin of the wound: "I took a shower by the well that day, and the locusts scratched my buttocks. It was originally a small opening, but who knew it would turn into a sore in two days!"

"Hmm. It's okay. You came in time, and one dose of medicine is enough." She lifted the cloth of the basket next to her, took out a half-wet gauze soaked in disinfectant, about the size of a handkerchief, and spread it on the other person's sore.

This person's buttocks are too wide, how can I fix the gauze?
Have!She used the belt that the other party tore off just now as a binding rope, and tied it around with a dead buckle. "Okay, be careful when you sleep at night, don't rub off the medicine cloth. Come over tomorrow when you have time, and I will give you another pair, it's almost the same!"

"I, I have nothing to give you, how about I help you with work?"

"Let's talk about it after your sore is healed."

"Hey! Thank you so much, Ah Weng!" Hu Lujie left with his arms around his trousers.

Wang Luo pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.I thought: What the hell!Blind a piece of medicine cloth for nothing, not even a little bit of gratitude index!You deserve sores on your buttocks!
When it was almost noon, five people came to the tent, all wearing bamboo hats and cloth towels.

The first two are slender, and judging from their behavior, they should be two girls, one master and one servant.The three people in the back have broad shoulders and are dressed in dirty and old rough katana jackets, with wooden sticks attached to their waists. They should be trilogy or domestic servants.

The maid came first and asked politely: "I heard that there is a gold sore doctor here who can cure sores, but the old man?"

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