War is not a joke.

We must "know ourselves and our enemy", and we must "before the army moves, food and grass will come first."

But Huo Wu stayed up all night and was really tired.

When he left Nanshan Village in March, although he had just recovered from a serious illness, he finally injured his foundation and suffered from coughing.

The next half month, I went back and forth between Jinling and did not breathe a sigh of relief until I entered Black Python Mountain.

Everyone was not burdened with rebellion, but Huo Wu was much more cautious than before.

Before, he had a way out, and he could get wealth and honor, and he could not get wealth and honor, but father and son were far away.

But without Marshal Liu blocking the situation, without Tu San, there would be no way out.

That little leader is the lesson of the past.

No matter where he runs or how many years he runs, the identity of the thief leader's son is destined to face endless pursuits.

During the day and night, Huo Wu was frightened and worried, his heart fire rose, and his throat was itchy and he couldn't help coughing twice.

Huo Bao immediately looked over, unable to hide his concern in his eyes.

When spring and summer change, my father suffered another cough, and now he is doing it again?

Huo Wu was afraid that his son would be worried, so he said to everyone: "I'm sleepy all night, so let's go to bed first. When I look back, I will discuss how to play!" After that, he patted his mouth and suppressed the cough in his throat by yawning.

The master of the village came up and said, "Fifth brother went to my place to rest first, and then clean up the house. Brother Deng, Lao Qi, you guys will deal with each other in the guest room first."

No one had any objections and they all dispersed.

Tang Guang was a bachelor and went home directly.

Chuzhou seems to be peaceful, but in the end, the powers change, and it always takes a toss and trouble.

Tang Guang had someone in his hands and was unwilling to cause misunderstandings, so he decided to keep his compulsory these days.

...

In less than a moment, only Master Lin was left in front of the state yamen.

Master Lin was frightened twice by Huo Bao, and was already shocked and confused by Huo Wu's actions.

We have decided to fight Hezhou, so why should we continue to discuss how to fight? Who will fight?

What to do with Binjiang?

What should I do in Quyang?

Shouldn't it be explained?

Huo Wu and Deng Jian will stay in the prefecture in the future, so we can't let go of it.

There is also the state capital...

The leader of the village joined forces with him to directly undermine Tu San and take control of Chuzhou.

At present, the two of them have made a contribution to this move, but the injustice of the subordinates, will Huo Wu be wary of this...

All the yamen in Chuzhou were operating as usual, and they were all promoted by Master Lin from the original auxiliary officials and minor officials.

Chuzhou is stable, and most of the reason is that it is because of this.

Master Lin smiled bitterly.

This arrangement is not a mistake, but the person who arranges this arrangement can only be the lord of a state, and the kindness comes from the superiors.

These people were promoted by him and had his mark. It was reasonable for Huo Wuzhen to abandon them.

But these people were already picked out by "large guys from the short guys". It is not easy to find another batch of replacements.

"The new official takes office for three fires." How did Huo Wu burn this fire?

The Ma Village Master, who is in charge of military power, is in love with Huo Wu, and most likely will not move. The biggest possibility of this fire is to burn it on his head!

"Taking out the power" means "Taking out the power", and it makes people anxious!

You're just sleepy, what about cheating?

It's not like pretending to yawn.

Whether in Hei Python Mountain or under Tu San's hands, Master Lin was confident and felt a little nervous at this moment.

Various news also came in a steady stream.

Huo Wu went to the yard of the Mazhaizhu.

Deng Jian and Xue Biao went to the guest room.

Huo Bao sent Niu Qing to the guest room and asked someone to invite a doctor, and he asked him to have a doctor.

Huo Bao went to the yard of the Mazhaizhu.

Huo Bao returned to the guest room...

Huh?

Huo Wu didn’t call him Deng Jian?

Xue Biao didn’t go to find Huo Wu?

Master Lin thought that these people would have to come together to discuss the distribution of power, but it was unexpected.

Evil!

...

Room.

The doctor came, and Huo Bao also came after watching his father rest.

If it is hot today, Niu Qing's wound cannot be covered.

In addition to leaving medicine for external application, the doctor also prescribed internal medicine for clearing heat and dissipating heat.

"Prepare another antipyretic medicine!" Huo Bao said.

This is to prevent high fever and be prepared for any accidents.

The doctor opened.

Huo Bao still can't rest assured.

Such a large hole is extremely prone to inflammation, and it is also an important part of the neck.

The one who brought the doctor here was Mr. Lin's book boy Ping'an. He was sixteen or seven years old. He was an orphan from Mangtou Village and was also familiar with Huo Bao.

Seeing that Huo Bao was still worried, Ping An said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiaobao, this doctor Bao is a ancestral medical skill, and he is also a number in the city!"

Huo Bao looked over.

In his fifties, he has long beards and is in good spirits.

Traditional Chinese medicine is a case of surviving cases, and it becomes more and more expensive.

The person in front of me is here and has a reputation.

Doctor Bao?

This surname is really rare, but later generations should really have two tricks to be imperial physicians.

Huo Bao's eyes were hot.

Dr. Bao was stared at by Huo Bao and froze.

"Doctor Bao is good at health-preserving medicinal food?"

"A little understanding of one or two."

Dr. Bao said humble words, but his face was vaguely lustful.

Ping An said on the side: "Mr. Xiao Bao, it's a coincidence. Doctor Bao's family is best at health care medicinal food. The medicinal shop Huichun Hall and medicinal food restaurant Huichun Tower are all industries of Doctor Bao's family."

Huo Bao was overjoyed and said, "The State Office will add a medical officer in the near future. I wonder if Doctor Bao is willing to give it a try?"

Doctor Bao's expression remained motionless, but he looked at peace with the corners of his eyes.

Which young master is this?

Why do you speak so loudly?

Medical officer?

This is Chuzhou, not Beijing!

In addition to the medical officers in the Imperial Hospital in Beijing, they are sometimes ordered to inspect the local area. Only the medical officers are set up to "recruit" the local area, and they are from the ninth rank to be responsible for illegal medical practice within the same department.

There are no medical officials in Chuzhou, so why do you want to mention "additional"?

Ping'an hurriedly said, "This is our Xiao Bao, the nephew of Tu San Master. Tu San Master returned to Bozhou this morning. Huo Wu, the head of Chuzhou, is the relative of Xiao Bao."

Dr. Bao was stunned and hurriedly greeted him again.

The prosperity inside and outside Chuzhou City is still there, and he forgets that Chuzhou is no longer Chuzhou of the imperial court.

Chuzhou, which is in the white-shirted army, is naturally the final decision.

Huo Baoxu helped him and said, "Doctor Bao, don't be polite, are you willing to give it a try?"

Dr. Bao's face was hesitant.

This doctor is a doctor who treats diseases and saves people. He is occasionally invited to see Baishanjun. He is a doctor who is a doctor who is a doctor who is a man of the White Army.

It would be fine if the Baishan Jun could stand, but if he couldn't stand, it would be a disaster for the Bao family.

But can I refuse?

People call them "Buddhist Army", so they think they have no temper?

The whole family is in Chuzhou. If you offend the new owner of Chuzhou, isn’t that asking for death?

Huo Bao said gently: "Doctor Bao doesn't need to make a decision immediately and can't make any decisions. Go back and discuss with his family...!"

Nowadays, there is a shortage of good doctors.

My father is not young, and he has cough and he is still healthy. It is also reassuring that a doctor regulates his body.

In addition, we need to start fighting Hezhou. If we can temporarily train some field medical staff, we can also reduce casualties.

Regardless of whether Dr. Bao is happy or not, he will be the one who meets him.

The necessary talents are tight and time is tight, so you can walk straight to the road.

Huo Bao's words were a little heavy.

Doctor Bao's heart trembled and bowed and said, "The little old man is old and may not bear the trend. The little old man's eldest son has been in the army for many years. He has done his true teachings. Can he let him come to the state office to listen to the mission?"

Huo Bao looked at Dr. Bao and didn't say anything for a moment.

Doctor Bao is the head of the family. He was a medical officer for Baishanjun, and the whole family was inseparable from his family. If his eldest son came out to be a medical officer, if he gave up this branch, other children and grandchildren could save him.

Putting his heart in mind, Huo Bao understood his choice.

In the final analysis, the White-Shirt Army is not in sufficient power and cannot make people feel at ease.

"Okay, let him come to the state office to report in the afternoon!"

"Why!"

Dr. Bao responded and carried the doctor's box out, and his waist was really bent.

Huo Bao remembered something and said to Hei An: "I need shojiu. Ordinary shojiu cannot do it. I have to steam it a few more times. Send someone to ask the winery. Today, it will be necessary, the faster the better, and go back to the accounting... and record it on the military supplies..."

At this time there was no alcohol, but there was already distilled liquor.

If you have distilled wine, you can only steam it a few times more.

If you find someone to go to the tavern, customize more high-alcohol wine, which can be used as alcohol.

Ping'an hesitated and said, "What Xiao Bao wants... is wine dew?"

"Wine Dew? Is it a soju that has been steamed several times?"

"Well, nine steamed nine brews are the most intense, but drinking them is like swallowing fire... If you don't drink them well, you will get drunk if you smell them, and you won't be able to drink a few cups even if you drink well..."

Huo Bao listened, this was against the height of wine.

“Where is wine dew?”

"There is a small kitchen in the state yamen, which is the filial piety given by the winery before."

Huo Bao was overjoyed, and Ping'an hurriedly asked someone to pick it up when he saw this.

A small jar, but a circle bigger than an adult's fist.

Huo Bao opened it and put it under his nose to smell it.

The smell of alcohol that came to the nose made people slightly drunk.

Seeing this, Niu Qing, who had been silent, hurriedly said, "Brother Bao, you are still young, Uncle Wu won't let you drink!"

Huo Bao smiled and said, "This is not for drinking, this is for you!"

"I?"

Just now, Huo Bao asked the doctor to leave an external plaster instead of applying it directly to Niu Qing, just to wait for this.

Niu Qing is still confused.

Huo Bao had washed his hands, took out a clean veil, and personally washed Niu Qing's wounds.

Although Niu Qing didn't know his intention, he still honestly let Huo Bao perform.

It can be cooked with hot and roasted, which is more painful than cutting flesh with a knife!

Where can Niu Qing stand it?

The howling in his mouth was shrill, and his body suddenly started to bounce.

"Ah...ah..."

The screams were shrill, like killing a pig.

But in the blink of an eye, Niu Qing sweated like rain, like washing water.

Ping An was startled.

Is this Xiao Bao taking revenge?

It was so cruel that I drank the wine that was burning in my mouth and poured it directly onto the wound!

Niu Qing believed in Huo Bao, but the pain was really painful. Tears came out and said, "Brother Bao... Is this thing curing injuries? But it hurts so much... Woo woo..."

I didn't dare to cry when I got into trouble, and I didn't cry when I committed suicide and was seriously injured, but I couldn't help it at this time.

Huo Bao hurriedly said: "Brother Qing endured it, it would be better if the pain had passed. This is a good thing to save your life. It cannot be cured directly, but it can prevent the wound from getting inflamed and ulcerated..."

When Niu Qing heard this, he couldn't help feeling distressed: "It's enough to just mix with such a precious thing, but it's still used as water to waste good things in vain!"

Deng Jian, Xue Biao, and Shui Jin were all shocked after such a big disturbance.

The smell of alcohol in the room cannot be covered.

Shui Jin didn't know the past, and was frightened by Niu Qingshen's bone-showing wound and didn't say anything for a moment.

Xue Biao looked at the jar of wine in Huo Bao's hand and was very surprised. Is this a celebrating with wine?

Last night, I still said I couldn’t eat alcohol, but today I changed?

Deng Jian wrinkled his nose, and his eyes fell on Huo Bao's hand: "Good wine!"

Huo Bao had already cleaned Niu Qing's wounds and presented the wine jar with tactful hands, saying, "Cousin, this is wine dew, it's strong, it's not..."

Before he could finish his persuasion, Deng Jian had already grabbed the wine jar and drank a few mouthfuls of "gudu" like a cow drinking water.

Deng Jian's face turned red to the bottom of his neck.

"Good wine!"

Deng Jian's tongue was hard, and he couldn't bear to put down the wine jar, he hugged it in his arms and staggered, and turned around and went out.

Huo Bao was worried, so he hurriedly followed him and saw him go back to the guest room before turning around.

Xue Biao stood beside the bed, looking at Niu Qing's wounds, his eyes shining.
Chapter completed!