Chapter 896 Trauma and Stomach Disease

"Brother, I wrote three pieces of paper for your apology." Yan Dongjin stopped laughing, and said unwillingly: "Does this have to be like this? Miss Six died of illness by herself, oh, her concubine sister, their Lu family The side branch that was expelled from the clan, she was killed by these people, what does it have to do with you?"

Mo Sangqing said weakly: "You just write it down."

"This battle is not what we want to fight," Yan Dongjin said, "Brother Lu also knows about it, because you went to the war, and Miss Six was worried about you, and she was so over-thinking herself that she was dead. Bro, are you wrong?"

"Just write it down," Young General Mo's tone suddenly became more serious.

Yan Dongjin had no choice but to start writing letters again.

After finishing the letter, Zhan Yi took the stew pot from Yan Xiao outside the tent and brought it in.After the severe winter dried up the ink on the letter, folded it, put it in an envelope, sealed it, and sealed it, the stew was slightly cold and ready to eat.

"Send this letter to Mr. Lu," Mo Sangqing said to Zhan Yi.

Yan Dongjin handed the letter to Zhan Yi and said, "Miss Liu Liu died of illness a few days ago."

"What?" Zhan Yi was startled.

Yan Dongjin shrugged his shoulders, picked up the stewing pot that Zhan Yi had placed beside the bed, and took a sip to test whether it was hot or cold.

At this moment, Zhan Yi came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Yes, this subordinate will make arrangements."

Zhan Yi hurried out of the tent, and Yan Dongjin sat on the edge of the bed, feeding his elder brother soup.There are a lot of herbs in the soup, as well as a few pieces of ginseng slices, but I tasted the taste of this soup just after the end of winter, and I can’t taste the medicine, but the umami of the wild pigeon meat is still there.

After Mo Sangqing drank a few mouthfuls of soup, he couldn't sit still, and the wound on his abdomen hurt badly.

Seeing that his elder brother's complexion suddenly turned sallow, Yan Dong hurriedly shouted out of the tent, asking the guards to invite Hua Manzi over.

Hua Manzi ran over quickly, and then the guards invited Sun Fangming. Mo Sangqing was already sweating all over, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead and face, which showed how much pain this man was suffering.

"Don't panic, don't panic," Hua Manzi called everyone not to panic, but his voice trembled, which made everyone even more anxious.

Sun Fangming saw that General Mo was in severe pain, so he said to Hua Manzi: "Is there a decoction that can relieve pain, let someone boil a bowl of it?"

Hua Manzi shook his head, and said repeatedly: "No, no, you can't use that kind of soup. The major general has a stomach problem, so you can't give him this kind of medicine."

Sun Fangming's heart skipped a beat, is it really a stomach problem?But when he was at Futu Pass, he felt Mo Sangqing's pulse on purpose, he didn't think it was right.

At this time, Yan Dongjin said to Hua Manzi: "Then my brother is suffering from a wound or a stomachache now? Uncle Hua, you never told me that stomach disease can make people hurt like this."

Hua Manzi said, "Don't panic, don't panic, baby."

Yan Dong can't wait to jump.

Among the veterans in the army, there are not a few people who have stomach problems. When they were young, they marched and fought, ate wind and snow, and sometimes had to march while eating dry rations. Sometimes, after such tossing, people didn't die on the battlefield, but when they got older, their stomach couldn't get better.Earlier, Hua Manzi told Yan Dongjin that when his eldest brother had stomach problems, this matter did not go to Yan Dongjin's heart. If the stomach disease was treated with medicine, his uncle's old brothers more or less had it. Stomach disease, his uncle sometimes has stomach discomfort, compared to his elder brother's fatal injury, this stomach disease is really nothing.

Hua Manzi pressed several acupuncture points on Mo Sangqing's body, and said to Mo Sangqing: "Young General, don't bend down, don't bend down, press the wound, this is a serious crime, you bear it." Hold on, be patient."

Yan Dongjin sat on the bed, pulled away the quilt behind Mo Sangqing and threw it to the side, he hugged his eldest brother in his arms, and said to Hua Manzi: "My brother, is this a stomach attack?"

Hua Manzi wiped off his sweat and said, "There are all of them."

Yan Dongjin said: "Stomach pain can hurt people like this?"

Sun Fangming watched from the side, then suddenly stepped forward, pressed Mo Sangqing's pulse door, and felt Mo Sangqing's pulse.

Yan Dongjin didn't yell at Sun Fangming this time. As a pragmatist, as long as Sun Fangming is useful, Yan Dongjin can do it, and immediately changed his expression to face Sun Fangming.

In the end, Sun Fangming prescribed some medicine for Young General Mo, and discussed it with Hua Manzi again. Sun Fangming couldn't speak barbarian at all, and Hua Manzi's Central Plains language was stuttering, but this did not prevent them from discussing the prescription.

Yan Xiao watched from the sidelines, but couldn't intervene, and was in a hurry, and was sent by his father on an errand. After discussing with Sun Fangming, after changing the two herbs on the prescription, Hua Manzi asked his daughter to fetch and boil the medicine.From Chief Hua's point of view, the group of young people who served Major General Mo looked sloppy, so he could trust his daughter.

Yan Xiao glanced at Mo Sangqing who was half unconscious again, agreed to his father, took the prescription, turned around and ran outside the tent.

"Any serious illness can kill you," Sun Fangming told Yan Dongjin.

Hua Manzi was afraid that the two would quarrel again, so he hurriedly said before Yan Dongjin could speak: "Don't die, the major general's illness is not serious enough."

Yan Dongjin glared at Sun Fangming, then lowered his head and called his elder brother: "Brother?"

Mo Sangqing gave a soft "um", but closed his eyes.

"It's better," Hua Manzi exerted all his strength to press Mo Sangqing's acupuncture points to relieve the pain. Father Hua's hands were already sore right now.

"I left the stomach-nourishing pills for the major general," Sun Fangming suddenly said at this moment, he left the stomach-nourishing medicines for Mo Sangqing, "Major general is useless?" Sun Fangming looked at Zhan Yi and asked.

Zhan Yi looked at a loss, he had to ask Ai Jiu about this matter, but Ai Jiu was also seriously injured at the moment, and he didn't have much time to wake up in a day, and now Ai Jiu was in a coma, and he couldn't ask Ai Jiu even if he wanted to. .

Standing aside, Zhu Jiu said, "Then Master Sun, give our major general another dose of this pill?"

Sun Fangming's face was sombre, it's hard to say whether Mo Sangqing can still use this stomach nourishing pill.In order to save his life, Hua Manzi used a lot of medicines for Mo Sangqing. Before using the medicine, he had to find out what medicines Hua Manzi had given Mo Sangqing, and whether these medicines would conflict with the medicines he wanted to use Well, the prescription just now is a warm and nourishing prescription, and it is not easy to conflict with other medicines, but you have to be careful with the prescription for curing diseases.

At this moment, Mo Sangqing's head drooped into Yan Dongjin's arms, which startled Yan Dongjin immediately, and he felt his elder brother's body go limp.

"Painted out," Hua Manzi hurriedly said, "Young Master Yan, don't panic."

Two hours later, the sky was twilight in the east, and Yan Dong came out of the tent exhausted, and the night wind blew towards his face violently, causing Yan Dong to shiver.

(End of this chapter)

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