"Big... King."

"Madam!"

When Qin Huan opened the door of the next room, the two women in charge of taking care of him hurriedly came up and gave a trembling salute.

"Don't be afraid. We're not bandits and won't hurt you. We'll keep you to look after my brothers. When they're ready, you can go at any time."

"Thank you... Thank you, madam!"

They quickly thanked him. Although their hearts were relaxed, they were still afraid and didn't dare to show any disrespect to the young man in front of them.

During the day, they saw with their own eyes that the bandits fell on their heads with a wave of the boy's big hand, and the boy didn't even blink.

Qin Huan didn't care about them any more. He went straight to Datong shop. Mrs. Li comforted them again.

Eight of the twelve teenagers were lying on the bunk, and four were sleeping on the wooden board on the ground, some humming and some fainting.

Qin Huan came to the bed and opened a smelly and dirty quilt. The two teenagers were naked, and the wound wrapped in cloth on their chest was still bleeding.

"Chief..."

The two young men slowly opened their eyes and saw Qin Huan. They seemed to struggle to get up.

"Don't move, lie down." Qin Huan quickly stopped.

"Cough, chief, i... I'm afraid I can't. give... Give me a good time!"

One of the teenagers gasped. Qin Huan still found his face very white even through the weak light.

"Don't be silly. Now that you have a foothold, your life will only get better and better in the future. You must stick to it. You forget that the childe will find you a daughter-in-law in the future..."

Before Qin Huan could speak, Mrs. Li hurried forward to comfort him.

Qin Huan's knife was going to stab him in the chest.

Qin Huan didn't draw a knife this time. How could he be willing to do such a thing?

These people are his brothers in life and death.

In the past, there was no way. Now he will never do it again, because tomorrow he plans to go to a doctor to save one.

"Daughter in law..."

The young man looked at Mrs. Li and murmured. A glimmer of brilliance flashed in his godless eyes.

The other boys who were still awake also turned to look at Qin Huan, and there was a glimmer of hope on their faces.

"Yes, you have not married a daughter-in-law. You must make it through, or you will come to the world in vain."

Qin Huan also cheered, but his hands gently untied the cloth wrapped around the young man's chest. A five inch long wound showed bones and flesh turned out, which was obviously cut by a long knife.

This kind of trauma is nothing at all in modern times, but in today's era, it must die, because there must be rust on the knife, which can't be disinfected, and the wound is too big to heal by itself.

"Your Majesty, madam, slaves and maidservants know a kind of herbal medicine, which may have some effect on their injuries."

The two women watched the scene silently and found that Qin Huan and the teenagers were not so terrible. The younger woman bit her lips and said nervously.

"Oh! Then why didn't you say it earlier? Where are you going to get that herb? " Qin Yu Shua rushed over and grabbed her shoulder.

"Big... King, spare your life!"

The woman was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and was about to kowtow.

"Girl, get up quickly. Childe won't hurt you. What's your name?" Mrs. Li hurried over and picked her up.

"Madam, the maidservant's name is Chuntao. This medicine is very common. There should be one in the mountain. In the past, someone in our village was injured. It was the medicine the maidservant's father found."

Obviously, the woman was not afraid of Mrs. Li, so she quickly explained.

"That's great. I'll send someone to go to the mountain with you and pick as many as I can."

Qin Huan was very happy. Although he knew that even if there were herbs, they would have limited effect, but it would be good if only one more person survived.

Then he rushed out, caught Qin tie and the pro guards who were snoring, asked them to light a fire and go to the mountain to collect medicine with the woman named Chuntao.

After they left, they returned to the room and checked the injuries of other teenagers. They found that several people had been cut on their backs or faces by knives,

Suddenly Qin Huan patted his forehead and scolded himself for his stupidity. The wound could not heal. Could you ask those women to sew with a sewing needle and thread, and maybe they could survive with herbs.

The only thing to worry about is infection, but we can only deal with a few jars of wine seized during the day.

Thinking of this, Qin Huan immediately grabbed five other women and personally cleaned the wounds of the wounded. The result was another scream of killing pigs.

After cleaning, he soaked the thread with wine and burned the needle with fire. Then he said to the five women, "just like you usually sew clothes, sew up their wounds."

"Ah!"

"Big... King, we dare not."

The five women were all scared and trembled.

"Don't be afraid. I won't blame you for their death."

"But..."

"Hurry up, or I want you to bury them." Qin Huan saw them dawdling and threatened impatiently.

"Childe, I'd better come!" Seeing this, Mrs. Li bit Bei's teeth and took over the needle and thread.

Seeing her taking the lead, the five women trembled, picked up the needle and thread, came to the wounded and began to sew.

Each young man put a stick in his mouth and bit it. He was afraid that they would not be able to carry it. Qin Huan also asked someone to hold his hands and feet down.

For a time, the room was full of stuffy hum. Mrs. Li may have experienced more, but her face turned white.

But the five women were shaking their hands and moving slowly, which tortured the teenagers to death.

After the wounds of the six seriously wounded were sewn up, Mrs. Li and the four women were already tired and sweating.

The teenagers all fainted in pain, and one of them lost his breath on the spot.

At this time, Qin tie also came back with spring peaches, picked half caged herbs, mashed them and applied them directly to the young people's wounds, and then wrapped them up with two new cloth.

As for the other wounded, they were trampled on their thighs by war horses, or their bones were broken and tendons were broken, and they were unconscious.

Qin Huan also cleaned the wounds of those who were trampled on by the war horse, applied medicine and wrapped them up. And those who have been hit with broken bones and tendons can only see their own good fortune.

After all this, it was late at night. Mrs. Li saw Qin Huan's face was a little pale, so she quickly helped him back to his room to have a rest.

"Young master, don't you mind?"

"It's just that my chest is a little stuffy and blocked. It's very uncomfortable. I'm afraid I can't do without medicine."

Qin Huan lay down and said weakly.

"I'll rub it for you first, and I'll go to the doctor tomorrow..."

Mrs. Li sat by the bed and gently rubbed it on his chest.

Maybe she didn't even realize it. She didn't reject being close to Qin Huan anymore.

It's also possible that your feet have been touched, and others don't care much.

(thanks to long shengyunxiao and 20181204025755700 book friends for their rewards.)