I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

Speaking of this, Scruucci changed into a somewhat joking tone

"You came here with such a serious look and expression, shouldn't it be just to thank me?"

Although Scruucci's sentence is in the form of an interrogative sentence, its tone is that of an affirmative sentence.

Seeing that Skulucci had accurately expressed his intentions, Chepke's face flashed with embarrassment.

But he quickly recovered the expression on his face.

"I came to you this time, besides wanting to thank you in person, I do have other things I want to discuss with you."

Speaking of this, although he tried his best to control it, there was still a bit of urgency in Chepke's tone.

"Many villagers in our village were injured by gunfire last night."

"Our doctors aren't very good at treating gunshot wounds like this."

"Can your doctors heal musket wounds?"

"If it can be cured, I want you to send your doctor to help us!"

The Ainu, who are still in the tribal civilization, have not developed a complicated "ritual culture" and do not have too much red tape.

Therefore, the vast majority of Ainu people speak straightforwardly and don't talk too much about twists and turns.

Chepke didn't say any unnecessary nonsense, and directly informed their request.

Go ask Skulucci for help. This is the only way that Chepke just came up with to treat the villagers who were shot in the current situation.

Skulucci and the others are also white men, and they also use the same musket.

So Chepke guessed that their doctor might have mastered the technology of treating gunshot wounds and knew how to treat gunshot wounds.

As long as there is any chance to heal more villagers who have been shot, Chepke will not let it go.

Skulucci quite liked this kind of straightforward and unyielding person, chatting with this kind of person, he didn't have to worry about spending too much time talking nonsense.

"So you want to borrow a doctor from us so much?" Scruucci said softly.

Skulucci's expressionless face and flat tone made Chepke and others unable to understand what he was thinking.

"Of course, we won't let you help us in vain."

Chepke added anxiously.

"We will do our best to give you the rewards you want!"

Skulucci stretched out his right index finger and dug his ear. After thinking for a moment, he said slowly:

"It's not impossible for you to borrow our doctor."

A look of hope appeared on Chepke's face.

"but"

Skulucci's sudden "but" froze the hope on Chepke's face.

"I have to tell you first."

"A gunshot wound is a troublesome wound."

Scruucci held up his left index finger, and then kept turning it.

"The current bullets are spinning and flying."

"After being shot into the human body, it will cause great damage to the human body."

"Current medical skills are not developed enough to heal everyone who has been shot."

"People who are shot in the upper body have very little chance of being cured."

"The vast majority of those shot in limbs had to be amputated."

"And my doctor's medical skills are not so good that even the dead can be brought back from death."

"Even if I send my doctor to help you, there are probably only a handful of your villagers who have been shot and can recover."

Scruucci pressed the pads of his thumb and index finger together, and indicated to Chepke and others the small gap between the nails of the thumb and index finger.

"The vast majority of your villagers who get gunshot wounds will still die or be disabled."

"Even so, do you still want to ask my doctor to help?"

After listening to the translator's translation, Chepke's expression is now very ugly.

But he was only silent for a while, then nodded gently:

"I understand."

"Thank you for letting me know."

"But I still want to ask your doctor to help."

Chepke had no choice at all.

Even Scruucci's doctor couldn't heal everyone who was shot, but at least a few could be saved.

If Skulucci and the others were not asked for help, the villagers who were shot would probably all die because of their inability to treat gunshot wounds.

"I've told you everything that needs to be told." Skulucci said, "Don't go back on your word, or blame us for not helping you cure everyone after starting the treatment."

With that, Scruucci jumped out of the hammock.

"Although I think I'm a pretty good-hearted person. But I'm not so kind-hearted enough to keep giving for nothing."

"If you want to ask my doctor for help, you must pay for it."

Hearing this, Chepke showed a solemn expression, as if preparing to hear some bad news.

Seeing the expressions of Chepke and the others, Scruucci couldn't help but smile.

"Don't worry that I will ask you to pay something that makes you very embarrassed."

"What I want. It shouldn't be a difficult choice for you."

Both Ogata and A-Machi participated in cleaning up the village last night.

After working until dawn, Ogata and A-Machi began to rest.

Aiyaka has just set off and returned to Kuma Village to ask the doctor from Kuma Village to help China Village.

Although Ogata knew that the relationship between Kuma Village and Kina Village was very good, he didn't expect it to be so good.

Last night, after learning that there were far more injuries in China Village than expected and that the medicine was far from enough, Aiyaka said almost without thinking: I will invite the doctor and medicine from Kuma Village.

At the same time, he also said: The doctor in Kuma Village will definitely come back.

There was only one man on the sled, and if there were enough and strong sled dogs pulling the sled, Eyaka could hope to return in the evening.

So before Aiyaka left the village, with the help of the villagers of Qina Village, including his own dog, he gathered a total of 8 sled dogs.

8 sled dogs This is the limit of the number of sled dogs that Aiyaka can control.

Since last night, the villagers of China Village have been helping to arrange the residence of Ogata, their benefactor.

There happened to be an empty house in their village.

The original owner of this vacant house moved to another village with their daughter half a month ago because of her daughter's marriage.

Their house was sold to Chepke for a low price.

Chepke plans to use the empty house as a sled dog house in the future.

Because the vacant house has only been acquired for half a month, Chepke has not had time to put their dog in the house, and now the house is a veritable vacant house, with nothing but a little furniture.

It is just suitable for Ogata and the others to live in.

At Chepke's request, several villagers quickly cleaned the house, and at the same time prepared various necessities such as bedding for Ogata and the others.

After working all night, Ogata and A-machi, who finally started to rest, have finally returned to the "home" temporarily prepared by the villagers for them.

The first thing they do when they get home is take a shower.

To be more precise, it was Ah-machi who bathed Ogata.

Although last night, every time Ogata killed someone, he tried his best to prevent the enemy's blood from splashing on himself.

But no matter how you dodge, there is a limit. In the ever-changing battle, it is impossible to dodge every drop of blood.

After the battle last night, Ogata was basically in the state of "half blood man".

The blood splashed on his body had even soaked through his clothes and stained Ogata's flesh.

If you don't take a bath as soon as possible, the smell of sweat and blood will make all the pigs in the pigpen hate Ogata.

Therefore, after helping the villagers clean the village, after working all night, when he came home, A-machi, who had already smelled a strange smell from Ogata's body, immediately asked Ogata to take a bath.

"How is it? Is the water temperature too hot?" A-Machi asked Ogata who was lowering his head and soaking his hair in the water basin.

"It seems to be a bit hot." Ogata said.

"Then I'll add a little more cold water." A-Ming scooped up the cold water in the bucket next to him with a ladle, and added it to the hot water basin where Lai Ogata washed his hair.

In this empty room, there was no one else except Ogata and A-Machi.

Because there are no outsiders around, Ogata doesn't have to worry about anyone peeping at him, although he is not afraid of anyone peeking at him.

"I think my hair that hasn't been washed for a month is cleaner than your current hair." A-Machi complained about Ogata's current hair in a neither salty nor light tone.

Due to the limited conditions, it is naturally impossible for Ogata to take a bath in a large bathtub. He can only use a basin to hold hot water, and then use a rag to scrub his body.

Regarding whether to wash the hair first or the body first, neither Ogata nor A-Machi chose to wash the body first without hesitation.

The current appearance of Ogata's hair can be said to be unbearable to look at.

The blood sprinkled on his hair dries up and coagulates into lumps, making Ogata's hair become "clumps" one by one.

After soaking the hair in hot water, part of the blood clots melted, and the transparent clear water quickly turned into light red blood.

"I know" Ogata himself knew that his current hair was very disgusting, "ah, it hurts a bit, please use a little force."

Sitting next to Ogata, Ogata helped Ogata to wash his hair, and bit by bit he rubbed Ogata's blood-congealed hair.

Without hurting Ogata, the amount of work to untangle the knotted hair was not long, and soon Ah-cho felt his fingers start to feel sore.

"Would you like to try to shave Tsukiyo's head in the future?" Atachi Asaogata asked, "Shaving Tsukiro's head is very convenient, whether it's washing your hair or fighting people."

"Absolutely not." Ogata replied in a firm tone without thinking.

Even if Ogata died, he would not shave the Tsukiyo head like the Mediterranean.

The two have been busy since last night, and their nerves have been tense.

Until now, their tense nerves finally relaxed.

As their nerves relaxed, the two of them also began to chat about some light topics to pass the boring time of bathing.

"We don't seem to need to buy guns from that Scruucci in the future." Atachi said softly to Ogata, "Now there are a bunch of Kentucky long rifles for us to choose from."

"That's right." Ogata couldn't help smiling, "Not only weapons are at our disposal, but horses are also at our disposal."

Ogata and the others almost have a "reconstruction grace" to China Village.

If Ogata told the villagers of Kina Village that they wanted to take some of the weapons and horses confiscated from those white-skinned men, the villagers would definitely not refuse.

"In addition to weapons, I also plan to take two horses." Ogata said, "With horses, we will be able to use horses for transportation in the future."

"Horse?" Ah-Ming looked embarrassed, "I don't know how to ride a horse."

Horses can be said to be a scarce resource in Japan.

People without financial resources and channels can't get horses.

With Shiranui in the state of decline before, it is naturally impossible to have the financial resources to allow the ninjas in the village to conduct equestrian training.

"I can teach you." Ogata said, "The horses used by those Cossacks seem to have been strictly trained, and their personalities seem to be quite docile. It shouldn't be very difficult to ride."

"Will horsemanship be difficult?" A-cho asked.

No, after all, you have practiced on me before, and your waist has already developed enough strength. After this joke came to Ogata's mouth, Ogata swallowed it back forcibly.

Although A-machi's temperament is more enthusiastic and open, but as a native of the Edo period, she is quite conservative in some places.

If Ah-Ming heard the colorful joke he just said, Ogata guessed that she would beat him, so Ogata forced the joke back to his stomach.

"No." Ogata said casually, "People with a good waist can learn to ride a horse faster. With your waist, A-Machi, you should be able to learn quickly."

"Is my waist good?" Ah-Ming touched his lower back, "I think my waist strength is average, I can only do about 500 of them in one go."