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Chapter 346 Substitutes

"I am the county captain of Luo'an County. Who is this person from?"

Although the county lieutenant was a little timid in his heart, he still faced the difficulty and stopped the cavalry.

After Wu Gaolang dismounted, he walked over. Both parties were actually ready to attack, even if they were impulsive, they could take the lead.

The infantrymen held on to the crossbows in their hands. This kind of crossbow could only be regarded as a light crossbow, used to defend against some ordinary things.

The cavalry all showed disdain, as this kind of crossbow couldn't even penetrate their armor.

Seeing a big man handing over to him, the Luo'an County captain returned the greeting, "What do you call this man?"

"I'm not going to be too tall."

"Where are you cavalry? I need to check the official document. If the official document is wrong, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today."

Wu Gaolang took out the token and the tiger talisman, "We are the frontier troops of Baiyunguan, under the command of the Yuntong County Governor and Zhenbei General Yang Gan. We are here to do some things this time."

After the county lieutenant checked, his eyes widened. There was actually a tiger talisman. He was horrified and said, "What on earth are you doing? Even the tiger talisman is out? How many people are here in total?"

"Lord County Captain, we only obey the orders of the County Sheriff and don't know anything else. Can we go over?"

After the county lieutenant handed back the tiger talisman and the voucher, his tone was very respectful.

"General, please~~~!"

Looking at the more than fifty armed cavalry, it is impossible to say that they are not afraid. Once the speed of the cavalry increases, five hundred soldiers are made of paper and will collapse in one charge. Two or three charge, and five hundred infantry will be annihilated.

After seeing the cavalry walking away, the county lieutenant took a deep breath and said, "Damn it, I was scared to death."

The subordinate asked, "Lord County Lieutenant, are these the border troops? What are they doing here?"

The county lieutenant took a deep breath and said, "How do I know? These people are indeed frontier soldiers, but they are certainly not ordinary frontier soldiers. I heard that the place in Yuntong County is different from ours, but I have never been there."

Another subordinate frowned and said, "I heard from Yuntong's relatives that the army guarding the border has an army called Xuanjia Cavalry. They are extremely powerful and have made great contributions in fighting the Huns."

The county lieutenant waved his hand and told all the five hundred infantrymen to go back, while he started chatting with a few of his subordinates.

Although Yang Gan is famous all over the world, there are many people with the same name, and almost no one would think that he is the famous Yuntong County Sheriff when they see Yang Gan.

Everyone imagines that the Yuntong County Sheriff is not only three feet tall and three feet wide in waist, but he is at least a normal strong man.

What about Yang Gan? He is beautiful, and his figure is not thin, but he looks thinner when he is not exerting strength.

Not to mention the army, Yang Qian had no intention of publicizing it at all. This was his trump card. In addition, the news traffic was not smooth these days. He didn't want others to know. Others didn't know at all. At most, they knew the name.

The configuration of weapons and personnel will not even be disclosed to others.

Among the cavalry, Ge Xiuming, who was well protected, was confused. The frontier army? Why did the frontier army come to pick him up? Could it be another trouble? But at this time, he could not allow him to think too much, and the right and wrong were no longer clear. No matter how important it is, because people are like swordsmen and I am like fish and meat.

In the afternoon, Yang Qian wandered around the teahouse, drank some tea and listened to some tunes. Although Luo'an County is a county town, it has a large population. Many families make a living selling balsamic vinegar, and their lives are quite prosperous.

At this time, a big man came to Yang Gan and said respectfully, "General..."

"How many times have I told you to call me Young Master outside?"

"No, young master~~~!"

"Sit down, what are you doing here? Have you finished the old man's business?"

Wu Gaolang sat down and said, "I have asked two teams to escort Doctor Ge to Zhuangzi."

After speaking, he took out a confidential letter from his arms and handed it to Yang Qian.

Yang Gancai took a look, raised his eyes, and raised his eyebrows with joy, "What did Yu'er say?"

"Mr. Xiao said, this is basically the time~~~!"

Yang Gan was silent for a while, and after asking for pen and ink from the teahouse, he wrote some of his own orders on the secret letter, closed it again, and stamped it.

"Send the secret letter to someone you trust, and make sure it is delivered to Yu'er personally. You are almost ready. In just a few months, we will rush to the battlefield between the two countries."

"Nuo~~!" Wu Gaolang was a little excited. Anyone who is a little ambitious these days wants to fight. Only by fighting can you get money and rewards.

One day later, Xiao Yu received a secret letter from Yang Qian and immediately issued an order, mobilizing the entire Zhuangzi including Baiyunguan.

The vast amounts of grain and grass were collected into granaries except for those used by the army and tenant farmers.

The tenant farmers who were skilled carpenters began to build a large number of carriages day and night.

The soldiers and horses went ahead without moving the food and grass, and the food and grass were only part of it. This time they were going to rescue people. Not only did they need enough food and grass, but they also needed a lot of medicine, linen, and weapons.

Who knows what will happen when he goes to the battlefield. Yang Gan has the idea of ​​​​going to fight against the autumn wind, but he must also have enough self-protection.

In the Xinhuo Academy, the two old men looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressing.

"I haven't seen you for so long. I thought you were hacked to death by the rangers who couldn't cure you."

"Tch, I can treat ordinary injuries. It's not like you treating princes and generals and getting beheaded if you don't pay attention."

"Why don't you die?"

"Even if I die, I will take you with me to support you. I really don't know what the master sees in you."

"Master thinks I'm reliable."

As people get older, their obsessions will become more and more stubborn as time goes by.

Ge Zhao smiled coldly, took out a prescription and placed it on the table.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and I don't know if your medical skills have improved. Please take a look at this prescription."

Ge Xiuming picked up the prescription and looked at it. He frowned and said in surprise, "This, isn't this the golden sore medicine? Isn't this medicine lost?"

Ge Zhao said, "We bought the elixir recipe, and the powder we made is indeed a medicine for golden sores."

Ge Xiuming sneered and said, "With such a perfect prescription, what do you want me to see?"

"The medicinal materials are simple, but because of the dragon bone, they cannot be mass-produced."

Ge Xiuming said curiously, "A little bit of this powder is enough. For a ranger, one bottle can last a long time, so you need a lot..."

Ge Xiuming was stunned mid-sentence, and then said in horror, "You, you want to use it on the battlefield?"

"You are smart, I won't talk about anything else. As long as you can find a replacement for the dragon bone in the recipe, it will be a great achievement. When I come back, you will definitely have a place."

Ge Zhao knew that his junior brother was the best at this kind of trauma medicine powder, and what he was good at was treating diseases.

Ge Xiuming crossed out the dragon bone on the prescription and wrote, mother of pearl, magnet, oyster.

Ge Zhao looked at it, frowned and said, "Writing a substitute in such a short period of time can't be a random thing. What's the basis for it?"

Ge Xiuming proudly said, "Dragon bone has a sweet and astringent taste, is neutral in nature, and returns to the heart, liver and kidney meridians. It has the effects of calming convulsions and calming the nerves, calming the liver and subduing yang, and astringing and fixing astringency."

"However, it is extremely difficult to guarantee the efficacy of each type of medicinal material, and it is not easy to mass-produce."

"So I use these three herbs."

"Mother of pearl has the functions of calming convulsions and calming the nerves, calming the liver and subduing yang, clearing the liver and improving eyesight."

"Magnet has the functions of calming convulsions and calming the nerves, calming the liver and subduing yang, improving ears and eyesight, and absorbing qi and calming asthma."

"Oysters have the effects of calming the liver and subduing yang, calming convulsions and calming the nerves, softening and dispersing stagnation, and astringing and firming astringency."

Ge Zhao stood up suddenly, his eyes almost bulging out of his head, "Has your medical skills really improved to this level in these years?"

Ge Xiuming curled his lips and said, "Then are you convinced? These three medicines can not only stabilize the properties of the medicine and replace the dragon bone, but can also effectively reduce the cost. Like mother-of-pearl and oysters, as long as you are near the sea, you can have as much as you want."

"As for the magnet, because it weighs so little, as long as there is a mine, a piece as big as a fist can be used to deploy hundreds or thousands of copies. I ask senior brother, are you convinced?"

Ge Zhao looked at Dan Fang and his face gradually relaxed, "Hahahahaha~~~~Junior brother is my junior brother. Sure enough, his medical skills are better than mine."

Ge Xiuming was shocked and said, "You, are you no longer opposed to my medical theory?"

Ge Zhao grabbed Ge Xiuming's hand and came to a room. He saw glass bottles everywhere in the room, and he saw the words on the bottles.

"heart."

"liver."

"The human brain."

There were also two large glass coffins, which were filled with unknown liquid, and the bodies of two naked men and women were deposited at the bottom of the coffins.

"Senior brother, you, you actually started to study this kind of medical skill?" Ge Xiuming was horrified and at a loss, and quickly looked around the room.

"It turns out that when a person's brain is completely taken out, this is what it looks like."

"Is there something wrong with this person's heart?"

"There is definitely something wrong with this person's kidneys, and I'm afraid he won't have any heirs."

When he saw the female corpse, Ge Xiuming sighed and said, "Senior brother, can such a corpse be left like this without covering it with something to hide it?"

Ge Zhao said sternly, "People are dead, so why not contribute and let us study it? If we study more, the living people will naturally benefit. This is a kind of progress. How can we, those of us who study medicine, rest on our laurels?"

Ge Xiuming pointed at Ge Zhao in disbelief, "You, what did you say? Why did you scold me before? I said it was evil, and you even reported me to the master. How come you now recognize my ideas and do better than me?"

I went even further."

"I used to go to the battlefield to steal corpses at most. These two are not like people from the Central Plains. You wouldn't kill people for research, right?"

Ge Zhao said calmly, "There are hundreds of thousands of slaves in Yuntong County. One died of illness and the other died of a fall."

He pulled Ge Xiuming to a jar and pointed, "What is this."

Ge Xiuming looked stupid and sneered, "It says lungs."

Ge Zhao placed a glass bottle containing healthy lungs and unhealthy lungs together.

Ge Xiuming looked around and said in horror, "One is flesh-colored, and the other is black and gray. This..."

"Flesh-colored lungs belong to healthy people, while black-gray people are slaves to mining. If you inhale dust from mining for a long time, your lungs will become like this. We call it pneumoconiosis. If you continue mining for five to ten years, then your lungs will become like this."

This lung is not black-grey, but black, and even weighs a bit more than an ordinary person's."

"Can I stay here?"
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