Republic of China: Guandong Ginseng King

Chapter 320 Meng Lanjun

Old Congtou, carrying a gun, walked up to him breathlessly. He frowned and looked at Qu Shaoyang for a few times before he remembered who he was.

"Hey, are you Qu Xiaozi who came here with Lan Jun last year?"

"Yes, sir, it's me.

Well, I came here to ask you, what happened to the Sandaomiaoling village? Why is the village gone?

Where are Lan Jun, Grandpa Meng and the others? Are they still alive? "When Qu Shaoyang saw Old Congtou, he didn't bother to greet him and asked directly.

"Well, I can't explain it clearly, but the villagers offended the Zhan Dongshan gang and were retaliated against."

Old Congtou shook his head. He stayed in the forest all day and didn't quite know what was going on.

"Xiao Qu, are these the people you brought here?" The old man looked at the young men behind Qu Shaoyang and asked casually.

“Well, these are my men. I heard that something happened in Sandaimiaoling, so I came here to take a look.

Grandpa, has anyone escaped from the village? Where are Tie Niu, Wang Chun, Lan Jun and others? "

What Qu Shaoyang wanted to know most was the situation of these people, whether they were beaten to death by the bandits, or ran away, and whether they were still alive.

Lao Congtou looked at the people behind Qu Shaoyang, then pulled Qu Shaoyang aside.

“I don’t know any of the people you mentioned except Lan Jun.

Lan Jun is still alive. He is now in Old Liu's stable room. He is seriously injured and unconscious.

I came back to get him some ginseng, and now I’m relying on the ginseng soup to hold on.”

The old man came close to Qu Shaoyang and whispered.

Qu Shaoyang was overjoyed when he heard this, "Lan Jun is still alive? Oh, that's great."

When hunting deer together last year, Meng Lanjun showed great talent in skiing and shooting.

Qu Shaoyang was a man who loved talents, so he immediately invited Meng Lanjun to be a coach in the patrol team.

When the family business was growing bigger this year, Qu Shaoyang was still thinking about it.

When I come here to transport ginseng seeds and plants in the fall, I will find a chance to go to Sandaimiaoling again and try to persuade Meng Lanjun to go to Maoershan with him.

Such talents cannot be buried.

Therefore, Qu Shaoyang was very happy when he heard that Meng Lanjun was still alive.

"Master, I brought a lot of medicinal herbs, maybe they can save Lan Jun."

When going out, no one dares to predict what kind of situation they might encounter, so everyone will bring various medicines with them just in case.

Qu Shaoyang had in his hand the golden wound medicine prescribed by Doctor Chen, which was very effective in stopping bleeding and relieving pain.

In addition, he also brought some old mustard pickles and medicines for treating diarrhea and other diseases.

"Really? Oh, that's great. Wait for me, I'll get some ginseng, and then we'll be there soon."

When Mr. Cong heard this, he was also very happy. After saying something to Qu Shaoyang, he turned and went into the cellar. He searched inside for a long time before coming out.

"Master, what should we do with them? Should they follow us or stay here?"

Qu Shaoyang knew that these old mountain dogs had bad tempers and didn't like meeting strangers.

Old Cong is pretty good, but Old Liu has a weirder temper, so we still have to be more cautious.

Old Congtou seemed to have thought of this as well and glanced at Zhou Chuanzhi and the others.

"Let's go together and keep them away from the stable room, so as to avoid Old Liu being unhappy."

It was getting dark in these wild mountains and hills, and it was the time when wild beasts would appear.

To be honest, Lao Congtou didn't dare to take the risk of going out again.

His original plan was to stay in the cellar for one night, have a rest, and then deliver ginseng to Diaowolazi tomorrow morning.

Since Qu Shaoyang has brought so many people here and he still has medicine in his hands, it would be most important to rush over and save people as soon as possible.

"Okay, then we'll follow the old man. It's good for us to keep him company."

Qu Shaoyang nodded, and led his men to follow Lao Congtou to Diaowolazi. Lao Congtou was old after all, and it was tiring for him to come all the way here and then go back.

Qu Shaoyang noticed that the old man's legs were not as nimble as before, so he simply let Old Cong get on the horse.

In this way, the group traveled through the deep mountains and forests, and walked a long way over mountains and ridges.

The sun was setting, the sky was getting darker, and the forest was already dark, so it got darker as we walked.

By the time the group arrived at Diaowolazi, it was already dark all around.

Lao Congtou got off his horse and came to the horse rack room. "Lao Liu, I'm back and I brought someone with me. Who is this?"

"Old Biden, do you know what's going on? How dare you bring outsiders here?"

The people in the room heard it and started cursing.

"Didn't you say you would go back home to rest for a night and come back tomorrow morning?

This ginseng soup is enough for you. Why are you tossing and turning with your old bones?"

Although Old Liu was harsh in his words, he was actually concerned about his old friend. While muttering to himself, he came out with an oil lamp and opened the door.

Then, Old Liu saw a tall young man standing behind Old Cong, who looked familiar.

"Hey? Isn't this the guy who came to me to exchange leather last year?" Old Liu recognized Qu Shaoyang.

“Master, it’s me.

Um, is Lan Jun okay?

I heard from Mr. Cong that he is here and is seriously injured. I have some medicine with me, which should be able to cure his injury."

Qu Shaoyang smiled at Old Liu and spoke very politely.

The old man had an even weirder temper. Qu Shaoyang was afraid that if he said something wrong, the old man would not let him in.

"What's good about that? He's delirious from the fever and talking nonsense.

If it weren't for the two of us who kept feeding her ginseng soup, she would have died a long time ago."

Old Liu snorted and turned to walk into the house.

Qu Shaoyang and Lao Congtou hurriedly followed him into the house.

As for Zhou Chuanzhi and others, Qu Shaoyang had warned them in advance not to get too close to the stables.

Let them find a suitable place around and rest around a fire.

Qu Shaoyang followed him into the house and saw a person lying on the kang. When he got closer, he saw that it was Meng Lanjun.

Under the dim light, one could vaguely see that Meng Lanjun's face was red.

Qu Shaoyang reached out and touched his forehead. Wow, it was hot.

“She had been shot once and the bullet appeared to be still lodged in the wound.

Our old eyesight was blurry and we couldn't see clearly, so we couldn't take the bullet out, so we could only give her a simple bandage.

If he continues to burn like this, let alone ginseng soup, even if a god came, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to save her."

Old Liu looked at the person lying on the kang, shook his head and sighed.

Meng Lanjun's wound was on his left shoulder, and although it was wrapped in white cloth, blood still showed through.

These old mountain dogs live in the mountains all year round and know some basic knowledge about herbal medicine.

They used hemostatic and analgesic drugs to bandage the wound, but the bullet was still in the body and had not been removed.

It was probably a purulent infection, which caused the high fever and coma.

Qu Shaoyang carefully looked at the unconscious Meng Lanjun and sighed. At this point, he could only do his best and leave the rest to fate.

"Grandpa, can you help me boil some hot water? It would be better if you could light a few lamps. I have to find a way to get the bullet out first."

(End of this chapter)