It is still too tender... the book friends only a few words, Cangshan is confused.Just in the author group, see everyone talk about the problem of book review, but also talked with the editor.With some new insights, I seem to have been rhythmic by myself.

The post was left until twelve o'clock in the evening, and then removed.If you really want to Tucao with Cangshan Tucao, or suggest a book friend, build a group in a few days, you can fire all the fire.

There was another chapter before twelve o'clock.Ask for tickets again, collect!Please take care!Please... please comfort...

One by one.

Seeing that Tang Yi could not be persuaded, Sun Lang also did not persuade, anyway, before and Cao Manjiang had already spoken before.

Not necessarily well...

When they arrived at the camp, the soldiers had already passed yesterday.Tang Yi gave Cao the command to cool down that thing.Everyone has full confidence in this half-sized "little boy".

Before coming to Cao Manjiang Bed, Cao commanded because of fever, a lot of spirit, a pair of eyes looking straight at Tang Yi... After all, no one wants to die!

Tang Yi was a little dishearttly seen by him, and couldn't help but Tucao Jun Xinzhuo in his heart, "You caused trouble, but I want the young master to wipe your ass!"“

It's a bit dirty...

. . .

"Lord Cao, the boy reiterated once again, the healing process is very painful, and may not save you, are you sure you want to cure it?"

Cao Manjiang nodded his head and said, “Come quickly!The Lord is about to see the king of hell, what is the fear?”

Tang Yi saw him nod, and also showed a consoling smile...

Soothing and smiling...

“Go!Find a rope."As soon as Tang Yi spoke, the whole camper was covered.

“...”

Why a rope?

“Go!”Seeing no one moving, Tang Yi urged again: "pick the thicker, strong."

“...”

The rope was brought, and Tang Yi let the Cao command tie firmly and firmly tied it to the bed.

When the people did not know why, Tang Yi turned to the one around him and said, “Dist on him!”

Oh uh...

“What are you going to do, cure or kidnap?”The faces of the heads are confused.

“Listen to the little guy!”The commanding commander gritted his teeth.He is now a dead horse and a living horse doctor.

The order is irresistible, these are the first time that the head has received such an "upper order".

One hand was in the neck of Cao, and Cao Manjiang's eyes were turned over and he fainted.

He asked the old man if he had any pills.The old man said that the Song people have been able to use mandala flowers to be confused and have an anesthetic effect.But the problem is that the whole of Dengzhou does not have this taste of precious medicinal materials, so Tang Yi can only use a simple and rude method.

Tang Yi snapped twice in Cao Manjiang's face and nodded with satisfaction.

Put out the "guy" that is ready to be used one by one, and see a group of soldiers' hearts jump...

The size of two medical knives, this is Sun Langzhong used for people to dig sores.

A pair of scissors was found in the arm of the horse's needle.

Alcohol and a large cotton.

Of course, the medicine knives, the scissors, and the cotton have been cooked in the pot since last night.

Tang Yi first carefully cleaned his hands with thick salt water.Then I picked up the big doctor’s knife.

“He won’t...” The king’s eyes were red-eyed, and he was about to stop it.

Now, even the fool can see that this boy wants to move the knife on Cao's command!

"Son, I dare!" and the other soldiers came up and took Tang Yi down.

. .

Where is this healing?It's clearly awful!A group of soldiers and Cao Manjiang are like brothers, where can let Tang Yihu come?

Seeing the soldiers like this, Sun Langzhong blocked the middle with an old body.

“Flight what?”Even now, you have to use a knife to cut a pus bag, you know a shit!"

Sun Lang's voice was in the middle of the silence, and he really shook this group of soldiers...

Tang Yi held the knife in his right hand and looked back and hummed coldly, "Really scary, it has not yet begun!"Can't stand it?"

"I have already said that this law is extremely painful, and if you don't want to cure it, I will go now."

Soldiers, look at me, I look at you, and finally you compromise.

One of them took a step forward and held his fist: "Little Lang is strange, I have not seen this kind of medicine until the rough man, although you save, a certain family does not speak."

He said, really retreating to the side without saying a word, for fear of annoying the "little Lang."

The old son secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of tent, he also went back to experience, not to secretly pinch the sweat for Tang Yi.Now he had guessed what Tang Yi was going to do, and he was going to cut the rotten flesh of the wound.

At the level of the old son, it is not difficult to think of these, and earlier, he did not think of using this method.

However, cutting meat to heal this method, he felt that it was not suitable for Cao command.Because the wound is too large, after cutting, the wound is larger, it is difficult to fit again.

The sok is actually the wound infection of the future, if the wound is further expanded, according to the health knowledge of the Song Dynasty, it will be infected again, so it is cut and not cut, and it does not help.

But he said that Tang Yining God sat still and half-satisfied his breath.This is the first time he has done this, and he is not nervous about it.

Slowly calming down, Tang Yi bit his teeth, aimed at Cao's command's wound and scratched down...

Oh hey!

In the knife again, the heart-eating pain no one can stand, a pig-killing scream, the whole camp can hear.

Cao Manjiang was directly awakened by pain!

Looking down, the little Lang is holding a willow knife in his hand... in...cutting his own flesh!

Cao . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Tang Yi sighed, heart said that in order to live, you endure a little, who let no anesthesia!

In thought, Tang Yi's hand did not stop, the knife moved...

Cao commanded and woke up, this time stronger than the last time, actually said a word and fainted.

“Are you going to hurt me?”

All right...

As Tang Yi went down with a knife and a knife, Cao Manjiang woke up, woke up and fainted... fainted and woke up again... Repeatedly, he already wanted to faint and faint, and his pain was so that he was covered with gold paper and his eyes were bleeding.

I can only watch Tang Yi cut meat on his own.

“What’s your name...what’s your name...” Cao Manjiang Khan asked as if he was washing, his voice was weak.This man has been a little numb to cut meat from himself...

“Tang Yi.”

“Tang Yi, boy, if you are in the army, you must be a strong general...”

“Why?”Don’s face didn’t change, he asked with a smile.

Cao Manjiang talking to him is a good thing, so that it can distract his attention.

"You are not afraid to cut meat from the living, and you are not afraid of killing the sword."

“Did the general dare to cut meat from the living?”

“I didn’t know before, because I hadn’t tried it.”

The voice trembled, “But you will dare later, and will do it soon!”

“Oh . . . ?”

“If the old man does not die, the old man will also scrape you alive, so that you can taste the pain of this lateness!”The river trembled with anger and roared.

"The general must hold on, or he won't see that day!"Don put down the knife.

The bad meat on a wound has been shaved by Tang Yi, revealing fresh red new meat.

Cao Manjiang slacked his breath, and now he was full of pain, and there was only hatred for Tang Yi.Looks like this guy is pretty good, is that enough?

It was about to make a sound, and suddenly a blazing pain came from the wound under the rib, which was ten times more painful than it had just been!!

“Oh, I’m going to kill you!I will kill you!" cried Cao Manjiang hysterically, and the tears came down.

It turned out that Tang Yi was using cotton to smear alcohol and cleaning on his wounds.

Cao Manjiang scolded and cried while crying.Tang Yi was unmoved, as if he did not hear, and focused on treating the wound with fine wine.

Washed carefully, confirmed that there was no more half pus and dirt, and Tang Yi put down the cotton clump and opened a small porcelain jar.

Seeing him put down the cotton group, no one could help but pull away for a while...

Finally finished...

Listen to Cao command tearing and roaring, do not try, we can also imagine how painful that has to be, this little Lang really has to go to hand ah!

...

But ...

Seeing Tang Yi's things out of the porcelain jar, don't say Cao Manjiang, people are not in front of a black, almost did not faint for Cao Manjiang...

It was a sewing needle with a hook, wearing long cotton thread.

You! what are you doing?Is it really a broken bag?Cracked the mouth with thread!" cried Cao Manjiang in horror.

He was really panicked, never heard, people cracked their mouths and sew them with thread...