Bastards are difficult

Zhang Xiu's eyes froze when he saw Jiang Minghao's body under the quilt.

The two arrow wounds were not fatal, but the wounds were too deep and slightly inflamed, while the rest were extensive abrasions, especially on the back and below the knees, which were hardly healed, and Jiang Minghao could not even lie on his back or face down To lie down, he can only lie on his side with a quilt on the back of his head and legs, and because of the arrow wounds on his left arm and right calf, he not only has to be careful not to touch the arrow wounds on his calf, but also cannot turn over.

Maintaining such a posture for half a month, the hardship and pain can be imagined.

Zhang Xiu touched Jiang Minghao's forehead first, then touched his own forehead, and finally confirmed that this girl had a fever, or a low-grade fever, which made him inevitably think of the low-grade fever of his sister Zhang Suxin on the way to the west, low-grade fever It's not serious, but it can kill you.

Zhang Xiu stood by and watched Wenxiu Wenqing change his dressing, but Jiang Minghao closed his eyes, feeling pain on the one hand and embarrassment on the other.

He also found it strange that Wenxiu and Wenqing had been taking care of changing dressings and scrubbing his body these few days, and he didn't feel anything. He had bathed with Zhang Xiu before, but why did he feel embarrassed now?

Zhang Xiu's frown became tighter the more he watched, seeing that Wenxiu was about to apply the medicine, he hurriedly stopped her: "You guys just change the medicine like this?" He didn't even talk about draining the pus inside or disinfecting the cloth, okay? Well, the cloth is considered clean if it can't be disinfected, but at least get rid of the pus inside before spraying the wound medicine, right?

Wenxiu stopped what she was doing and her eyes widened slightly: "It's always been like this."

Wen Qing nodded: "That's what the doctor ordered."

Wen Xiu said: "We specifically asked the doctor for advice."

Zhang Xiu has nothing to say, it's strange that Nima doesn't fester or get inflamed like this, I guess that guy Gao Jin would have died long ago if he didn't have a hard life?It's all about luck.

Zhang Xiu shook his head: "Go to that candle, Wen Qing, go and get the strongest wine in the house, hurry up."

Wenxiu hesitated and said, "Master Zhang, this is..."

Zhang Xiu said unhappily: "Don't worry, I won't kill your young master. If I want to kill him, there are many chances."

Wenxiu blushed with shame: "Master Zhang, I didn't mean that..."

Jiang Minghao was also a little strange, he opened his eyes and asked: "What do you want candles for?" He can understand using wine, probably to make him drink less painful, but what are candles for?

Zhang Xiu said: "If you want to get better soon, don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

Wenqing was much more decisive than Wenxiu. Knowing that Zhang Xiu probably had someone else to use, it was no nonsense, so she went straight to order the strongest burning knife. The name Daozi is more popular in Northwest China than other famous wines such as pear cheese and daughter red.

Zhang Xiu drew out her own small dagger, the blade of which is only about half the length of a shovel (8cm) and the width of a finger and a half (2cm). It is sharp on both sides and has a sharp front end. Zhang Xiu first washed the dagger with wine and then roasted it with fire until it was almost When she was red, she glared at Jiang Minghao: "I'll treat the wound for you, don't move."

Wenxiu said in surprise, "Master Zhang..."

Wen Qing stopped her: "Master Zhang, but if you have an order, just say it, and the servant will definitely do it."

Zhang Xiu said: "You two hold his hands and feet to keep him still."

The two obediently held each other down, Jiang Minghao was speechless: "I won't move."

Zhang Xiu snorted and ignored him, grabbed a face towel and stuffed it into his mouth, then carefully wiped the pus from the (HUO) arrow wound with a dagger, the dagger was hot, and it hit his hand At that time, Jiang Minghao's body couldn't help shaking, and there was a muffled moan in his throat. Zhang Xiu didn't care that he continued to get pus out, and when it was almost the same, he soaked the dagger in wine to wash off the dirt on it, burned it, and then cleaned it. .

When all the pus came out from an arrow wound, Zhang Xiu was already sweating profusely. He didn't care about wiping the sweat and washed the wound with strong wine. The wound started to bleed again. Jiang Minghao thought that he had used a dagger before It hurt enough to fiddle with the wound, but I didn't expect that when the strong wine was poured down, I passed out from the pain.

Zhang Xiu wiped off the spilled wine before wiping off his sweat with his sleeves, and said, "Wound medicine."

Even a persevering woman like Wen Qing's face changed dramatically. Wen Xiu had already turned her head away and dared not look at it again. Wen Xiu immediately handed it over when she heard the words. Zhang Xiu carefully scattered the powder, and then wrapped it with a clean white cloth. The bandage is good, and the technique is very skillful.

Then he concocted the second arrow wound in accordance with the law, and Jiang Minghao woke up in pain during the process.

When everything was done, Zhang Xiu's feet were limp. Jiang Minghao tried his best not to faint for the second time, his face was already pale. Fortunately, Zhang Xiu stuffed a scarf in his mouth, otherwise he would have bitten his tongue.

After Zhang Xiu finished everything, he endured the pain and asked, "Why do you still use wine?"

Zhang Xiu first smiled relaxedly, and immediately stared at him when he asked, "It's all inflamed, you don't want arms and legs if you don't remove the pus, do you?"

"What is inflammation?" Not only Jiang Minghao, but Wenxiu Wenqing was also puzzled.

Zhang Xiu said impatiently, "It's just disinfection."

His so-called disinfection is just sterilization, but to Jiang Minghao Wenqing Wenxiu heard that Jiang Minghao's arrow wound was poisonous, the three of them were secretly surprised, the doctor didn't see it, Zhang Xiu actually saw it. What strange poison, Wenxiu Wenqing made up her mind to sue the princess.

Zhang Xiu didn't know that his words made King Jing go through the area under his jurisdiction again, and he didn't know how many people who made money from the wrong side went into the prison because of this, but it made the security of Anding Mansion a lot clearer for a while. Even Zhang Qian was very baffled.

Zhang Xiu poured the spirits into the basin again, threw a face towel into it and said, "Use this spirits to wipe his body, and wipe all the side. If he still burns later, use spirits to give him Wipe your forehead and neck, so that the fever will go away faster."

Wenxiu Wenqing exchanged a wink and saluted, "Yes, Young Master Zhang."

Zhang Xiu was so tired, she threw herself on the table, grabbed the teacup and poured it into her stomach after speaking.

Jiang Minghao was already being tortured a lot, but now he was so ashamed that his whole body began to turn red, which made Wenxiu Wenqing laugh for a long time.

When the two of them were done by Jiang Minghao, Zhang Xiu also recovered, Wen Xiu Wenqing retreated when she saw that the two had something to say, and Ming Yan also came in to take the little fat man out to play.

Zhang Xiu sat on the bedside eating snacks, and then touched Jiang Minghao's forehead, which seemed to be a little lower than before. Jiang Minghao fell asleep when he was brushing his body just now, and woke up again not long after. This tossing about going to sleep and waking up and going back to sleep: "Minghao, let's find a way to make money?"

Jiang Minghao's eyes widened immediately. As the fifth son of Prince Jing's mansion, he understands the importance of money better than anyone else. If it weren't for the rewards from Prince Jing in the past few years, he and Xiaoqi's life would be worse than others. The other brothers There are mothers, filial piety from subordinates, and gifts from Prince Jing's subordinates who started to stand in line, but on his side, there are only rewards from Prince Jing, and there are many places where he should pay respects, and life is often stretched.

But he is small, not as low as his mother's family, and has a younger brother to take care of, almost no one is optimistic about him. In the past two years, most of the big gifts such as Princess Jing's birthday and annual gifts are almost all arranged by Zhang Xiu for him. , always make it cost less, affordable and face-saving, among which Zhang Xiu himself has subsidized a lot. If Zhang Xiu doesn't say it, it doesn't mean he doesn't know.

"What can you do?"

Zhang Xiudao: "Basic food, housing, and transportation are the only things that make money. It's just that it's hard for us to show up. I've already figured out what business to do, but we're too young."

If Gao Jin hadn't been seriously injured this time, he wouldn't have put money on the agenda right now.

Gao Jin's life must be arranged, but it is obviously inappropriate for him to be by his side all the time given his current situation. He can only do some easy work, but what is better than doing business than easy?

In this era where power can travel all over the world, and in this era of distinct classes, as long as you give orders, the people below will do exactly what you want. This is simply the golden age of business.

It's a pity that Zhang Xiu was not a businessman in his previous life (otherwise he would have started his own business), and now he wants to start a business for a while, but he can't think of any good ideas.

According to him, the food and women's makeup and accessories are the best money to earn. He doesn't worry about other things, but he doesn't understand, he only knows how to eat, and his craftsmanship is at the level of home cooking, rouge, gouache and jewelry. Not to mention this one, knowing that jade needs to be carved and pearls need to be pierced is not bad, let him design new styles and so on, completely blinded.

The signboards of the Zhang Family and Prince Jing's Mansion can't be used directly. In this case, no matter what business he does, it will be so-so. What he can refer to are some modern promotional methods, such as buy one get one free, discounts, VIPs. For holiday commemorations and the like, the quality of the items is completely useless.

Especially now silver is not as cheap as in the Qing Dynasty, and copper coins are commonly used, and most of the rich people store antique gold and the like. Youdao is gold in prosperous times of antiques and troubled times. Now it can be regarded as a peaceful and prosperous age, and the price of gold is not so expensive. , even Zhang Xiu himself, in the past two years, has dozens of taels of gold in his hand, which is completely his own.

In fact, Zhang Xiu said that the fastest way to make money is to buy a piece of land with gold mines. It is a pity that he is currently small and has little power. If he really has gold mines, he will not be able to reach him. But the place of origin can only stare blankly (he will not admit that when he was reading the novel, he specially memorized the origin of gold, silver, copper and iron in the world, he never thought that if time travels, he can become a rich man by digging gold mines, he was crazy when he was young when not).

But I have no idea what business to do, so I can only take it slowly. Fortunately, it will take a long time for Gao Jin to recover, so there is no rush.

Jiang Minghao thought about it, but it's a pity that he is not such a villain after all: "But I don't have much money, if I partner with you, I can't even get out 100 taels now."

Zhang Xiu waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it, let me think about it."

The author has something to say:

This is the golden finger for my family's embroiderer to make a fortune, what kind of rouge and gouache, you are all so weak.

Of course, doing business in the early stage is still a little more difficult.

Just wait until the imperial examinations start.