"What kind of nerves are you having, I'm pumping him to make him sober up quickly, why don't you come over and help him up, over there, quickly give me salt sugar water." Duan Shaojun glanced at this Zhonglang general, who had the same stinky temper as Hu Da, and shouted at the pro-soldier next to him.

"Ahh......h

"I'm not fucking dead?" Huda opened his mouth and asked very weakly.

"If you want to die, it's simple, if you want to live, do as I want. I'm waking you up now because you don't have any family, I need to have a major surgery and give you a blood transfusion, but the chances of surviving are no more than 50%, would you? Duan Shaojun said quickly and quickly.

As long as the needle is successful and the patient can wake up, then, if it is properly rescued within an hour and a half, it can save his life, if it is more than an hour and a half, then there is really nothing the gods can do.

"You're a fucking healer?" Hu Da glared at Duan Shaojun contemptuously, and said with very weak disdain.

Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes helplessly, and his gaze fell on Li Youwen. "General, if you want to survive, I hope you can make this guy speak human words."

"General Hu, Hugh is talking nonsense, if you want to live, listen to Duan Changshi." Li Youwen's careful liver had just almost sunk into the abyss, but as a result, her heart was pierced by Duan Shaojun's more than a dozen inconspicuous silver needles, and Hu Da, who had just been sentenced to death by Aunt Mei, whom she trusted so much, could actually speak, so, what miracle could not happen?

At this moment, Li Youwen, who had become extremely fragile in her heart, suddenly wished that Duan Shaojun was really a miracle doctor who could grow bones and muscles.

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"Can you save me? Hehe......" Huda smiled tiredly. "Hu has more than ten wounds in his body, and he thinks he will die, if you can save me, then Hu's life is yours, how about it?"

"I want your life to be used for a fart, then I'll take your consent, quickly drink this bowl of salt and sugar water for me, Xuchang, bring me the porcelain bottle with a bottleneck tied with red silk. Just go! Duan Shaojun couldn't help but roll his eyes, for the ancients who liked to give their lives to others all day long, in his opinion, it was extremely irresponsible to himself.

It's okay if you meet a normal person, but if you meet a rabbit like someone like that Qin, I think you're willing to die? Or would you rather live than die?

"How did he wake up?" Mei Daogu stared at Duan Shaojun with bright eyes, and the light in her eyes was as dazzling as two Jedi Knight's laser swords.

"I used the acupuncture technique of the master to stop the bleeding for him, and stimulate his life potential, so that he could wake up temporarily." Duan Shaojun urged Hu Da to quickly drink the salt and sugar water, and poured the goods so that his eyes rolled, and then he took the porcelain bottle tied with red rope handed by his soldier Xu Chang, pulled out the cork, and handed it to Hu Da's mouth. "After you drink this thing, you will sleep as usual, and I will operate on you during that time, and whether you can survive depends on how strong your will is."

"Don't worry, if Lao Tzu dies, he won't let you go." Hu Da glared at Duan Shaojun viciously and struggled to swallow the potion clean.

After Duan Shaojun stuffed the porcelain bottle and handed it back to Xu Chang, he smiled very reservedly. "I'm sorry, but you won't have a chance to find me until I'm dead, so I advise you to save some strength and try to survive for a while."

As soon as Duan Shaojun's words fell, Hu Da opened his mouth, and after a few meaningless syllables, he passed out drunk.

"What's wrong with him?!" Li Youwen asked with a frightened face.

"I fed him hemp boiling powder, he will be unconscious for an hour or so, now is not the time to talk nonsense, the general please let all the irrelevant people leave here, a few of you come here, help me get General Hu outside my tent, in addition, make more carbon fires, light more candles and torches, a few of you, bring my needles and tools to test blood type, and the other three people with blood types A, B, and O come over, you take blood first, I need to test General Hu's blood type......"

"Aunt Mei, what is he doing?" Li Youwen stood quietly aside and asked in a low voice towards Mei Daogu.

"I don't know very well, it seems to ...... Hey? I remembered an incident, I remember that last year, my senior sister in Jiangnan once wrote to say that it was the dream master of Lanting County in Yangzhou, Jiangnan, who had accepted a new disciple, and he learned the methods of the ancient god doctor Hua Tuo, who could open the intestines and disembowels to live people's lives, and saved countless lives in his hands. Moreover, its methods are plausible with my Chinese medical skills, and many of the methods are puzzling, such as the statement of blood transfusion, which is the method that my sister said in the letter...... Could it be that the one who is known as the Holy Hand of the Divine Doctor in Jiangnan is this young man? Mei Daogu stared at Duan Shaojun with her eyes, as if she was afraid that in the blink of an eye, this person would disappear without a trace.

"The Holy Hand of the Divine Doctor?! A disciple of the Master of Dreams?! A strong sense of disobedience arose in Li Youwen's heart, who is this guy? Obviously recommended by Zhao Linfu, but when he talked about Zhao Linfu, he looked like he couldn't wait to eat his flesh and sleep his skin, and now, Aunt Mei's words made Li Youwen feel more and more wrong, such medical skills are in Lanting, where Li Youwen can't know that it is his uncle, the territory of the current dream master?

And his uncle is not on the same page as Zhao Linfu, but who doesn't know about the high-level personnel? This guy may actually be a disciple of his uncle, eh...... Just now, this kid was still very familiar with his uncle Li Xuan, the king of Jin, and his uncle happened to have just returned to Beijing from Jiangnan not long ago, so he and Zhao Linfu must not be all the way.

"Aunt Mei, are you sure you're not mistaken? That Divine Doctor Holy Hand is really the Lanting people in Jiangnan? Do you know what his last name is? Li Youwen lowered her voice and asked cautiously, as if she was afraid of being heard by others.

"Wait until I think about it...... It seems to be surnamed Duan or surnamed Deng, by the way, who is this person? After thinking about it, Aunt Mei pointed to Duan Shaojun, who was busy, and asked Li Youwen.

Now, it was Li Youwen's turn to be dumbfounded, and she lay down in a big groove in her heart. "He said before that he was from the Lanting clan, his surname was Shaojun, and he was currently the chief of my Zuo Yulin Guard."

Aunt Mei's eyes lit up suddenly. "No wonder I felt a little familiar when he said the blood transfusion just now, it turned out to be really ...... No, I'll have to make sure he's capable of it. Aunt Mei, who was obsessed with studying medicine, walked away quickly, leaving Li Youwen, a general with unsolved clothes, to stay in place and be stupid.

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"Is the second tube of plasma ready? You, come here, push at a speed of one square with each breath, not too fast, understand? You two, stay for me, I'll have to draw your blood later. Duan Shaojun commanded those personal soldiers, although they had only received temporary training, but these personal soldiers of the Xu clan knew more or less about the name of this Duan Divine Doctor, and they all trusted him very much, so they naturally obeyed his words.

And next to him, General Lin Wei, a vote of Zuo Yu, kept gasping there, watching Duan Shaojun pull out a large needle from someone else's vein, and then plunge into Hu Da's elbow and push forward.

"Where did this kid learn these strange methods?" Aunt May didn't know when she squeezed into the crowd and muttered in a low voice.

"Master Mei, can Duan Changshi really save my brother? You see, he actually started poking at my brother's wound with those strange things......" Zhao Zhonglang asked with an anxious expression.

"What are you anxious about, although his approach is unheard of, but he is indeed treating General Hu, and his methods are really different from ordinary people." Aunt Mei glanced at this big guy jumping up and down angrily, and continued to watch Duan Shaojun treat Hu Da's wounds there.

Huda was lucky, or rather quite lucky, although the so-called more than a dozen wounds in his body, most of them were cut wounds, and there were no penetrating wounds, and there were bloody wounds. However, the most serious wound is located in the abdomen.

A wound about a foot long, even the intestines have been exposed, considering that it has been a long time, in order to prevent abdominal infection, Duan Shaojun prepared a whole bucket of warm boiled water mixed with a sufficient amount of salt and began to rinse.