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Volume 1 Yangzhou Merchants Chapter 8 Bloodstains

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    Save people to the end, and send Buddha to the West.  Chen Feng knew that Monk Peng was still halfway on the road to the west. Whether he could pull his body back or allow his soul to reach the Paradise as soon as possible depends on now.  Hearing what Chen Feng said, Liu Siniang was also a little anxious. She knew that if this person's fever didn't go down quickly, his life would really be in danger.  In this era, without antibiotics, wound infection is a fatal risk at any time.  As for Monk Peng, he had been soaked in the water for several hours, and his wound had already become inflamed.  "Mom, do you still have two packs of medicine? Make one pack for this monk to drink." Chen Feng said.  It was impossible to go out to see a doctor in the middle of the night. Fortunately, my mother had contracted an illness two days ago and the medicine she drank was fever-reducing medicine. She boiled a bowl for him first and then drank it.  Although Chen Feng knows that there are many causes of fever, and the corresponding amounts of medicines are also different, people in this era of medicine already pay attention to prescribing the right medicine. Unlike later generations, whether you have a typhoid cold or a viral cold, you will always hang a hanging bottle and use penicillin.  It can all be done.  However, the current situation is called treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. No matter what the cause of the fever is, antipyretics are good.  With the help of the dim oil lamp, Chen Feng carefully observed Monk Peng's wound. An arrow was hit there. Later, Monk Peng probably pulled it out. The arrows were all barbed, so after pulling them out,  It will fall down together with a lot of flesh and blood, just like that, but now, the color has changed.     what to do?  Wounds must be treated well, and in this era, there seems to be only one way to treat wounds.  Chen Feng used the only towel at home, soaked it with cold water, and then applied it to Monk Peng's forehead. This was also a physical cooling method.  A cool feeling came, and Peng Yingyu's eyes slowly opened. In front of him, the face of a young boy appeared. Where is this?  ¡°Water,¡± Monk Peng shouted.  Chen Feng brought a bowl of water and gave it to Monk Peng.  "Where is this place?" Although his mind was still dizzy, as if he was going to explode, Monk Peng was still sure that he was not captured by the Tatars, but was saved by the young man in front of him.  "This is my home. The wound on your back has suppurated and all the rotten flesh must be cut off." Chen Feng was a little happy to see that Monk Peng had regained some of his consciousness.  If Monk Peng was still in a coma and he stabbed him with the intention of treating his injuries, Monk Peng might think that he wanted to kill him. Even though Monk Peng was weak, Chen Feng might not be able to resist it.  Only then did Monk Peng remember the wound on his back. He took out a medicine bottle from his chest with great effort: "Here is the golden sore medicine. After you cut off all the rotten flesh, sprinkle this medicine powder on the wound. Thank you.  Brother." Monk Peng knew that the wound must be taken care of, otherwise his life would be in danger.  He was already prepared, but unexpectedly, he found that this little brother was still playing around.  Chen Feng did not rush to give him the knife, but first lit the charcoal left over from the day, and then placed the knife he used to cut the mutton on the fire to roast it carefully.  In this era, many people died of wound infection, which can also be called medical accidents, because the half-baked doctors who performed operations on them did not know how to disinfect their tools first and put the knife on them.  Just wipe it on your clothes twice and it will be considered as a clean knife.  Therefore, although the rotten flesh was cut off, the wound began to rot again due to the bacteria on the knife and could not heal.  Chen Feng carried out the process very carefully, and Monk Peng next to him was already a little impatient: "Little brother, what are you putting that knife on the fire to roast? Are you afraid to do it? Don't worry, I, Peng Yingyu, can still bear this kind of pain.  Come on! " A day ago, Chen Feng might not have been able to do it, but today, he had practiced his skills for a whole day. This knife had already cut so much mutton, so he just cut the wounds.  Rotten meat, treat it like barbecue!  There are only two people in the family, so we can¡¯t let Mom take action, right?  "Then you can hold it back." Chen Feng said, inserting the baked knife into the festering wound.  Chen Feng knew that he could not tremble, he must bravely help Monk Peng.  If it were somewhere else, Monk Peng would definitely do it, but he couldn't reach the back.  People in this era are very strong. Chen Feng could almost imagine that if this thing were inserted into his body, he would definitely scream in pain. However, the person in front of him did not even blink.  Back then, Guan Gong scraped the bonesHe was injured without even frowning. Now Monk Peng can endure the pain of cutting carrion with a knife a few times without any trouble at all.  Chen Feng removed all the rotten flesh, applied medicine to Monk Peng, and bandaged the wound.  The blood flowed slower and slower. After soaking through the outer clothes, it stopped flowing.  Monk Peng¡¯s face turned a little pale, but he was still in good spirits. He looked at the large bowl of Chinese medicine brought in by Chen Feng, raised his head, and drank it all.  Although Monk Peng is from the south, he has the magnanimity of a northerner. Looking at the already weak Monk Peng, Chen Feng also began to feel sleepy. After struggling for half a night, he might as well go to sleep.  That night, Chen Feng had many dreams, as if he had returned to his previous life. He and his closest friends were playing games online in the dormitory. However, he was always shot in the head, and his whole body was stained red with blood.  Screen.  "Dong, dong, dong." A familiar knock on the door came: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng." Who is it?  Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes and saw a ray of sunshine through the crack of the broken window. Is it dawn?  Hearing the voice again, is it Liu Gouer?  Chen Feng then remembered that his business was just the first day yesterday. Although a lot happened yesterday, he still had to continue the business.  Did Liu Gouer come to find him to continue his business?  After Chen Feng got up from the pile of firewood and gave up the side room where he lived to Monk Peng, Chen Feng slept with a layer of hay on the floor of the outer room last night.  The knock on the door was very urgent. Chen Feng rubbed his eyes, went out and opened the door.  Liu Gou'er is outside with a piece of mutton on his body. Since the business was good yesterday, Liu Gou'er bought fifty kilograms of fresh mutton from the market today to prepare for today's business.  Seeing the door open, Liu Gouer rushed in eagerly and asked, "Brother Feng, have you encountered a robber at home? Nothing happened to you, right?" Something happened?  What could happen to me?  Chen Feng felt that Liu Gouer's words today were inexplicable.  ¡°Why are there blood marks on the ground?¡± Liu Gouer asked anxiously.     Oops!  Chen Feng, who had been still in a daze and hadn't woken up, suddenly woke up. Blood stains!  I was so anxious to save Monk Peng last night that I forgot one important thing. Monk Peng crawled over from the river bank. When he first came ashore, Monk Peng was still wet and the blood marks on the ground were not obvious. However, moving forward  After walking dozens of steps, Monk Peng fell down very close to Chen Feng's house.  From there, all the way to the door of Chen Feng's house, there were drops of blood in the yard.  These blood stains are obviously unusual.  Chen Feng looked up and saw a red sun rising in the east. It had been dawn for a while. They were outside the city and it was very secluded. Tourists would only pass by by boat after an hour or two. Therefore,  No one has been discovered here yet.  "Hurry up and clean this place up." Chen Feng said. If he lived in the city, he would have been captured by the Mongols. Fortunately, this place has not been discovered yet, and there is no goods in or out of the Chen family's salt warehouse today.  Before Liu Gouer could react, Chen Feng had already picked up a shovel in the corner and started shoveling.  Putting down the mutton, Liu Gouer started working on it.  There is dirt here. As long as you shovel the shovel, the blood will be gone. Throw the shoveled dirt into the basket, and then run a few steps to dump the dirt into the canal. Guarding the canal means you have  This convenient condition.  Chen Feng shoveled and Liu Gouer fell. After a while, all the blood stains were cleaned up.  " However, it is not so easy to find blood stains in the house, because the floor in the house is paved with stones and cannot be shoveled.  "Get a bucket of water and wash the ground here." Chen Feng said. The blood on the stone cannot be shoveled away, but it can be easily removed by washing it with water.  "Feng'er, what's wrong?" Liu Siniang had already heard the noise outside. She got dressed and came out of the inner room.  "Mom, it's okay. You can go back and rest." Chen Feng hurriedly supported Liu Siniang.  Liu Siniang has just recovered from a serious illness. She followed Chen Feng until midnight last night and is already tired now.  Chen Feng cared about his mother very much, and after he went out, she was the only one left at home, so Chen Feng still wanted his mother to rest for a while.  Liu Gou'er was very strange. He didn't know where the blood stains came from. However, Liu Gou'er trusted Master Feng in everything he did. Being able to help Master Feng made him feel at ease.  .  Moreover, yesterday¡¯s experience made him very excited. It turned out thatMoney is actually very simple!  He has already begun to look forward to his future life. Perhaps, he will soon be able to save enough money to find a wife.  He got up at dawn this morning and had to help Master Feng. The kebabs looked very simple, but there was a lot of preparation work required. For example, those bamboo skewers needed to be made.  Unexpectedly, when he came here excitedly, he first saw the blood on the ground, and suddenly he became nervous.  Master Feng must have had his own intentions when he asked this place to be cleaned up, so Liu Gouer immediately started to help.  Liu Gouer poured a bucket of water from the canal. He carried it with one hand and walked toward Chen Feng's house with his body leaning a little.  Suddenly, he saw several familiar figures approaching from a distance, especially the one riding a horse. Isn¡¯t that Chen Shouye, the second young master of the Chen family?
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