Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

When Gangzi heard the general's words, he looked at the kind-looking doctor and the military doctor with burning eyes, gritted his teeth, and took off his clothes.

The wound has been sutured, but it was not sutured in layers. It looked like it was just a shallow suture, and the wound began to become inflamed, red and swollen.

This was very bad. The operating room was cleared and only the military doctor was left. Everyone else was driven out. Seeing Zhou Rongrong frowning, the leading military doctor Chen asked.

"What's wrong with this, girl?"

Seeing the man was stitched up like this, Zhou Rongrong sighed, fed him a pill of Ma Fei San and started to remove the stitches on the wound, just like teaching the three treasures, teaching these military doctors little by little.

These people all had a medical background, so Zhou Rongrong didn't need to explain it too clearly, and they could all understand it.

Outside the tent, Du Wen would sneak a peek at Xie Wuyou from time to time.

The man frowned slightly, very impatient, and warned: "If you dare to tell others, you don't need to ask anyone to do it, I will do it myself."

Du Wen: "Ah? General, Your Majesty, I have no other intentions. I am just curious. I also want to share your worries."

When he married his wife from a scholarly family, didn't she look down on him as a rough man? Didn't he win her heart only after he worked hard?

Xie Wuyou had also heard of this matter. After all, this man was a relative of Yang Tian, ​​and he married the second daughter of the Yang family.

Xie Wuyou had also heard of that girl. She was a lady from a well-off family who never left the house. Since she agreed to marry Du Wen, this man must be quite good at pursuing girls.

He calmed himself down and spoke slowly.

"You said."

Du Wen said: "General, chasing girls is really a science. First of all, you have to be persistent and hang around her from time to time, so that she can remember you, right?

We need to give gifts. Girls like rouge and powder the most, but I think Miss Zhou doesn't like them. So we should give her something she likes. Also, the girl's family is very important.

Back then, I became friends with my brother-in-law. To be honest, my brother-in-law said a lot of good things to me. Also, if a girl says no, she means yes. If she really says no two or three times, then she really means no. She will get angry. Also, you should cater to her preferences. People say that the beauty trap can be used by us men as well. "

Don’t be fooled by the fact that Du Wen is dark-skinned and has a beard now. He was a handsome general back then.

Xie Wuyou listened and motioned for him to continue, and the man began to speak out everything like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

Xie Wuyou thought about it and felt that it made a lot of sense. Perhaps it could really be used as a reference.

What about Dabao? He always looks annoyed and unhappy just by looking at him. Erbao is now half his apprentice, and he can still talk about him when he goes home. But what about Sanbao?

I gave him a lot of good medicinal herbs. This child is an honest one, much better than Dabao, who has countless crooked minds and tricks.

The girl Sibao just liked his face and the pocket money that she gave him from time to time. She was an easy girl to buy over. As for Jiang Manman, she was always indifferent to him.

After thinking about it, since I know a lot about Zhou Rongrong's family, there are really not many things that Rongrong likes. She just likes her children and money.

But this person likes money, and she doesn't want it when I give it to her. She has made a lot of money, so this is a bit difficult.

Xie Wuyou's mind was in a mess and he had no idea what was going on.

Zhou Rongrong had already sutured Gangzi's wound quickly and beautifully. Then Zhou Rongrong began to check the wounds of the soldiers one by one. Those with poorly sutured wounds were pulled in and had to be sutured again under her supervision.

Although I still feel unfamiliar with this group of people, they are much better than before. They have experience, but no one teaches them. If there is someone to teach them, they will definitely be very good, but I have been too busy recently.

After answering the military doctor's questions, Zhou Rongrong disinfected her hands and then came out to ask Du Wen a question.

"General Du, isn't there anyone in your barracks who teaches how to suture?"

Du Wen was puzzled and said, "No, life in the military camp is very hard, and many doctors with good medical skills are unwilling to come."

Zhou Rongrong said, "My third son has inherited my true teachings. I wonder if we can let him come to the military camp to teach us? It looks like it will only take half a month for most of the external injuries to be sutured."

Du Wen looked at Xie Wuyou's face and saw that he was normal, so he said excitedly: "That's great, you are most welcome."

Doctor Zhao said that Miss Zhou's suture was caused by an arrow in the chest. He was able to save a dying person. I guess his son must be a very capable person.

But he forgot how old Zhou Rongrong was. So after Zhou Rongrong went home to discuss it with Sanbao, and Sanbao was willing to see all kinds of wounds, when Zhou Rongrong was brought in, Du Wen's jaw almost dropped when he saw such a young child. But that's another story.

Now several people began to discuss the matter of suppressing bandits in the military tent. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, without the orders from His Majesty and Xie Wuyou, the border troops could not be easily moved. Since Xie Wuyou gave the order, it was a military order.

But this matter had to be kept secret. Du Wen went to select the soldiers himself, and two thousand were enough. Seeing that Zhou Rongrong was going to go with him, Du Wen wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. Anyway, with the general there, Miss Zhou would not get hurt.

There are several villages around Zhaojia Village, and the people in those villages are all in touch with each other. Since the village is twenty miles away, Xie Wuyou let the army hide in the woods.

He took Zhou Rongrong and the other two to Zhaojia Village to investigate. This little thing was not a problem for them. They bypassed the main road in the village and entered Zhaojia Village from the mountain path with torches.

Zhaojia Village is truly a bandit village. There is a wall outside the village that is about two meters high.

There is also a lookout tower, where not only are there people watching, but weapons can also be seen, and there are big men patrolling back and forth in the village with torches.

The village is located in this location. To get here from other villages, it is troublesome for so many people to walk along the mountain road. No wonder the government couldn't catch anyone.

The two of them checked it out and came down from the mountain. Xie Wuyou put his arm around Zhou Rongrong's waist and flew up with a push of his feet. Soon their figures were hidden on the roof and no one noticed them.

This way it was clearer that in the middle of the village there was a two-story courtyard. The courtyard looked very grand. Even late at night there were people patrolling in the courtyard. The two looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.

The person living in this courtyard, if not the boss, then what is he? As the saying goes, to catch a thief, first catch the leader of this group of people, if you can't catch him, just chop him off.

The two of them chose the right time, and Xie Wuyou took Zhou Rongrong to the roof of a house where the lights were still on.

She knelt down and lifted a tile to see what was going on underneath. It was nothing serious, but Zhou Rongrong was shocked. That was, that was, someone was doing that.

The panting and slapping sounds made the two of them blush and feel embarrassed.

Xie Wuyou didn't know what to do. His face turned red and he quickly covered the place with tiles.

No, why is this person doing this with an oil lamp? The two looked at each other and saw the unnaturalness in each other's eyes. They turned around and didn't dare to look at each other.

The woman below was still calling out in a delicate voice, and from the sound I could hear the woman calling the man the boss.

Now it was confirmed that the man who was exercising was the boss of Zhaojia Village. The two were very polite. After the noise from underground stopped, Zhou Rongrong took out the sleeping pill made by Sanbao. With a snap of her fingers, the pill entered the oil lamp.

The oil lamp flickered for a moment, and then a thin puff of white smoke rose up, which looked the same as the smoke from the oil lamp itself.