Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 85: : Fuxing

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"No, someone fainted, please go to the medic!"

Guo Xiaowei was not far from the tent where the accident happened, so he quickly took a few people with He Changyu.

Away from the crowd, Guo Xiaowei squatted beside a comatose soldier and asked quietly, "What's going on?"

"Back to Captain Hui, Zhao Qi seems to have a high fever."

Guo Xiaowei reached out and touched the head of the comatose soldier, and it turned hot.

The soldier seems to be burnt and confused, slanging.

The crowd waited for a while, before waiting for the doctor, Guo Xiaowei's brows frowned and he was about to shout and drink. Then the soldiers who had asked the medic rushed over and panicked, "The captain, the medic has gone The left wing is not in the account at this time. "

What! Guo Xiaowei punched the ground angrily, and made a dull "snoring" sound on the compacted mud ground.

Guo Xiaowei belongs to the right wing. Because it is a vanguard, most of them are cavalry. In the army barracks here, the one who is the least capable of dealing with him is the high school captain Gao Changwei of the left wing.

He Changyu looked at the soldier's face flushed and pitiful. He walked a few steps and said to Xiao Guowei, who was full of anger next to him, "School leader, let me see."

He Changyu has read several medical books. He was exiled at the border in the previous life and learned a few earthworks with the barbara's mother. At this time, he often had some common proprietary Chinese medicines specially sent to him by Chu Yi. .

He squatted beside the soldier, first pulsed him, opened his eyelids for observation, and finally checked his tongue coating. Then he found a delicate sachet from his arms. Pour out a honey-colored pill into Xiaobing's mouth. The soldier's mouth is dry and he can't swallow the pill. He Changzheng took a small gourd around his waist. When he pulled out the gourd, a strange smell instantly flew out. It was a scent of sweet wine with sweetness and sweetness.

The taste of wine lingered in the air instantly. Several old alcoholic men in the army twitched their noses, and immediately indulged in the rich aroma of wine.

He Changzhen didn't care about the expressions of others, he just dumped the gourd and gave the soldiers half a sip, then quickly blocked the stopper and hung back to his waist.

In the afterglow of the evening glow, the soldiers on the sidelines all saw He Changyu drink the lilac strong lilac liquor, and the pills in the soldier's mouth were washed off the throat because of the liquor.

After doing all this, He Changzheng said to the other soldiers around him: "It's no big deal. Take it back and rest for a night."

He Changxuan was patted on the shoulder by Guo Xiaowei, "I didn't expect Zixiang to know how to identify the illness. Today, the soldier is grateful to you, but what wine did you give that soldier to? You ca n’t just drink wine. "

He Changyu stood up and gave a gift to Guo Xiaowei. "The little brother just caught the wind and has a high fever. The pill is a medicine in the store in Shengjing City. The wine is not a spirit, but Wine brought by the clumsy trustee. "

There are antibacterial substances in wine that can fight cold viruses. Although He Changzheng did n’t know such a scientific principle, in the last life he saw the old doctor of You Fang doing this. Only today I remember to give the soldier a bite wine.

"Okay, your kid, a lot of private goods!"

Wait before Xiaowei Guo brightened a pair of bull's eyes and set the wine out of He Changyu's body, I heard a loud and loud voice asking: "Wine? Who has wine? Get it out quickly!"

Guo Xiaowei's body suddenly froze. After returning to God, he quickly greeted him, "Grand General! Why are you here?"

Lairen has a bright silver armor with white beard and a thin man, but he is mentally emaciated, especially his eyes are shrewd.

General Lu Guogong snorted, "Why, I can't come? Just said who has wine? Get it out!"

Guo Xiaowei glanced at He Changyu, and after he froze, he came calmly, first saluting General Qian, and then hesitantly removed the small gourd with wine in his waist and passed it.

General Lu Guogong has no hobbies in his life, just like wine.

Although the North Border Army has a rude diet, the general who is the highest commander is not the same as an ordinary soldier. He can drink a few glasses at each meal, but that wine is not the best wine.

The old drunkard General Qian is very sensitive to the scent of this wine, and just came towards the scent of the air in the air, and just happened to hear what Guo Xiaowei and He Changyu said.

The Dawu Dynasty wine is scarce, mostly sorghum rice wine. Today's wine, as seen in previous lives by He Changyu, is more commonly used as a medicinal wine existence.

There are few wine drinkers in Shengcheng, let alone the Liangzhou frontier where the bird doesn't shit.

Big Ghost General Qian has seen countless kinds of wine in his life, and this is the first time he has seen wine.

Immediately pulled out the gourd stopper in front of He Changyu and a group of subordinates, sniffed, and the sweet and clear wine immediately captured General Qian's smell. He didn't rush to taste the wine, but plugged The bottle stopper and the gourd holding the wine hung around his waist.

He pointed to He Changyu, then turned to ask Xiaowei Guo, "Who is this child and when did he join the army?"

Guo Xiaowei did not expect General Qian Qian to inquire about the situation of He Changzheng who offered the wine. In shock, he passed a look to He Changzheng, which meant to let him speak.

He Changyu obviously did not expect that he had planned a chance to meet General Qian for a few days, and it would be so easy for a small gourd wine. After Wei Wei, he did not forget to seize the opportunity, respectfully said: "Back to the general, his subordinate is Jing Anbo's third son He Jiachang, who has been in the North Border Army for more than a month. The current right-wing army general. "

General Qian slightly glared, as if he couldn't believe it. The three boys of the He family had learned some kung fu with Jin Wang, but at that time they looked like a handsome boy. Many years have passed, and now he has a stubborn beard, describing such boldness. If he remembers it right, this Saburo is only twenty years old.

In fact, it is no wonder that General Qian would think so. People love beauty at the time. There are some men with dreadlocks in Shengjing City. Many men, even when they are middle-aged, will not accumulate facial features. Clean and tidy, Chu Qi, the second oldest man in the British government, is a typical example.

On the street, there are many old people over 50 years old, such as He Changzheng who has a big beard at a young age. I haven't seen a few.

A black-faced beard obscured most of a handsome face, and no wonder General Qian did not recognize it at all.

"Hey boy! How did you get here with your husband!" General Qian was shocked first, then his face was full of severeness and dissatisfaction.

As soon as He Changmin was about to answer, General Qian's face was sullen, and he was angry: "You come with my husband!"

Guo Xiaowei watched He Changzheng's long and upright figure followed General Qian and went to the main account in the camp. It took him a while to look away.

Xu Yi, Guo Xiaowei raised his corner of the mouth and sighed, "This boy, it is a good luck."

Zhang Mai, who is standing next to Guo Xiaowei, also followed a gentle smile, "I really want to see this little sibling when I have a chance in another day."

He Changzheng was able to get closer to Guo Xiaowei today and met General Qian again, but it was because of two small things sent by his daughter-in-law at home that helped him a lot. His wife-in-law who just passed the door returned Really his blessing.

Guo Xiaowei glanced at the old brother next to him, "If Amai is envious, why not marry a room? already has been over ten years."

Zhang Mai originally had a wife's room. His family was a military family, and the court recruited soldiers. He had to leave his wife who had just been married for half a year and leave the house. The old father and his wife were at home. When he left, his wife was pregnant. The wife can give birth to a half daughter. Who knows, when his wife was pregnant in July, his village was attacked by a pirate, and his father died to protect his daughter-in-law, and the child in his wife's womb was not protected. Life. Zhang Mai was still reunited when he left. Within a year, he was alone, and because of Correct, he had not retired, and he had been serving in the army.

Zhang Mai shook his head and turned away from the topic. "It seems that this boy has a lot of inventory. When I go back, I have to look for it, maybe there is something delicious."

Guo Xiaowei shook his head helplessly.

Chu Rong returned to Jing'anbo Mansion, first went to Qingying Hall, and Liu Rong greeted him. He first told Chu Rong that the Wang family was disposed of, which led her to He Granny. In front of the king.

He reassured her, and told him to go to the palace to thank him and go to a banquet with Mid-Autumn Festival, so that she could go back and prepare.

The Mid-Autumn Banquet in the palace was originally held for high-grade ex-wifes in Shengjing City. It was originally a non-existent thing. She could lively and bring the girls in the hospital to celebrate the festival, but who called her? At present, the identity of a five-pin Jinyi Xiangjun is hanging on him, but now he does not become a palace.

Farewell to Mrs. He, and returned to her yard. Zhong Rong and Gui Rong let people show her the dress that went into the palace on the day of Mid-Autumn Festival. Chu Rong did not understand the rules of the dress at all. You can only tell the two uncles to take care.

As usual, I practiced two large characters in the small study, and re-arranged the plan for reorganizing and returning to Linju. I cut out the unsuitable items before, and added some more as the situation I saw today. already is at a break when it is busy.

The next two days will be free. With the money saved in these days, Chu Yi gave the old lady a hand to her, and asked them to find someone to transform and return to Lin Ju according to their own plans.

The time flies fast, and it's mid-autumn in the blink of an eye.

It is customary to eat dumplings during the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Dawu Dynasty. This is a dim sum made of glutinous rice flour. It is weak and sticky. After steaming, the glutinous rice flour is rounded and rolled with a layer of debris. If you want to eat different flavors, you can roll different crumbs. The usual tastes include sesame crumbs, soy flour and jujube powder.

Some are like glutinous rice dumplings that have been eaten by modern times.

The approach is very simple, and the innovations of the provinces are only on the layer of debris deployed outside.

When I woke up early, I saw Gui Yan telling the kitchen chef to make cakes. Chu Zong looked at the sticky dessert and had no appetite. Thinking of the moon cakes that are eaten every Mid-Autumn Festival in modern times, is it still I didn't hold back my hands, and decided to make some. Even if I do n’t give it away, I can eat a piece of myself and miss some of my previous life in modern times.