Golden Summoner

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The strange feeling on his shoulders made Xia Pingan open his eyes.

Just when he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, which made him break into a cold sweat.

Then, Xia Pingan found himself lying on a simple wooden bed in a thatched shed where many injured villagers were lying.

Not far away, the burning huts in the village were still burning. The smaller ones had just been extinguished and were still smoking. There were faint sounds of wailing and crying from everywhere in the village, and there was a gloomy mist.

His chest was exposed, and a thin old man wearing linen clothes was standing in front of the bed, using a tool to pull out the arrow on his left shoulder against his chest...

"Hold him down and don't let him move, otherwise he will bleed more..." The old man didn't seem to notice that Xia Pingan woke up. He lowered his head and pulled out the arrow from Xia Pingan's body, and ordered the two people beside the bed. said.

Two men wearing Zhao Guo cavalry uniforms stood beside the bed, holding down Xia Pingan's hands and waist respectively, for fear that Xia Pingan would move randomly.

In addition to his left shoulder, Xia Pingan found that his pants had also been cut open, and the arrow on his thigh had been removed and bandaged.

"No need to press, I can bear it...I won't move around..." Xia Pingan opened his mouth. When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse and a little weak.

Only then did the three people beside the bed realize that Xia Pingan had woken up.

The old man glanced at Xia Pingan, smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face suddenly squeezed together, "As expected, he is a young man, with a strong body. He was hit by two arrows and bled so much. He woke up so quickly. Don't Worry, those two arrows didn’t hit your vitals, you are so strong, as long as you take some medicine, don’t have a fever, and survive this, you will be able to recover in just a few days!”

The old man should be a doctor. Xia Pingan glanced aside and found a box next to his clothes. In the box were burnet burnet, sophora japonica, fairy stork, purple beads, stove soil and other items.

"Boy, you are not bad. I heard that you were injured and killed four Huns. Well done. You will definitely be able to survive..." One of the two Zhao soldiers standing beside the bed had a long face. The bearded man looked at Xia Pingan with admiration and said to Xia Pingan.

While the Zhao soldier was talking, the old man in linen next to him was already preparing to bandage Xia Ping'an with hemostatic medicine.

Looking at the medicinal materials used by the old man and the unsterilized linen strips, Xia Pingan was frightened and said quickly, "Doctor, the two medicines Diyu and Sophora japonica are used wrongly. Although these two medicines can stop bleeding, But it is more suitable for hemorrhage caused by blood-heat. What I have now is a sword wound. By the way, is there a purslane? If you can find a purslane, the wound will heal faster..."

The old man was probably just a country doctor with ordinary medical skills, and he had little knowledge of the medicinal properties of those traditional Chinese medicines. When Xia Pingan said this, the old man in sackcloth suddenly stopped. Not only him, but also the two soldiers next to him. He looked at Xia Pingan in astonishment.

"You...you can still take medicine?" The old man asked cautiously, his tone changed.

I am a person who has been a Bian Que. Don’t I know how to take medicine? Xia Ping'an smiled bitterly. After others merged with the World Pearl, the things they learned in the World Pearl would disappear from their memory due to the existence of the mystery of the world, but he would not. Therefore, he could use all the methods that Bian Que knew. The first doctor of the Warring States Period was lying here, and the old man actually asked himself whether he knew how to use medicine.

In this era, doctors have advanced skills that are difficult for ordinary people to master. Medical books like this have not yet been published. Most doctors learned their skills from their masters. They can do whatever the master teaches them and can name the herbs. People who can tell the medicinal properties are rare animals wherever they go.

"Well, I met an old man in the mountains before, and he taught me something. By the way, don't use those linen cloths to wrap wounds first. Put those linen cloths in a pot, boil them in hot water, and dry them before taking them. Come and bind the wound, the possibility of the wound pus and festering is very small..." Xia Pingan said quickly.

Hearing what Xia Pingan said, the old man was even more surprised. His attitude towards Xia Pingan had become more respectful. He asked carefully, "What is that purslane you are talking about?"

Purslane can reduce inflammation and prevent wound infection, but these things are very complicated to explain. Xia Pingan could only say, "I don't know what it is. I only know that it is useful for wounds. The whole plant of Purslane is hairless and the stems are flat." Lying, spread on the ground, the branches are light green or dark red, you should be able to find them everywhere..."

"This thing... I seem to have seen it before..." The old man looked reminiscing, and then glanced at the wounds on Xia Pingan's body, slightly embarrassed, "Well, the arrow on your body has been pulled out, so now... …What do you think should be done…”

"Do you have any silver needles on you?" Xia Pingan asked.

The old man suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The silver needle was a doctor's medical tool. The old man naturally brought it with him. However, he only brought the silver needle to show off. Using silver needles was an advanced skill that even his master could not do. He doesn't know much, let alone use silver needles to treat arrow wounds like this.

"I did bring it, but..." The old man wanted to say that he didn't know how to use it, but he was a little embarrassed.

"Bring it to me and try it..." Xia Pingan said.

The old man quickly took out a needle bag wrapped in cloth from his medicine box, opened it, and handed it to Xia Pingan. The needle bag was filled with thin silver needles more than four inches long.

Xia Pingan could still move his right hand. He sat up, looked at the silver needle, took out a silver needle, and pricked a few points on his body such as Liangqiu Yinbai and other points. The blood from the wound on his shoulder , and stopped instantly.

As soon as the expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

The old man had only heard of the method of pricking acupuncture points with silver needles to stop bleeding, but had never seen it before, because it was a method used by top doctors, and even the old man's masters did not know it. Seeing that Xia Pingan was so skilled, the old man and The two Zhao soldiers next to them opened their eyes wide, as if they were seeing a miracle.

Those two Zhao soldiers had been on the battlefield for many years and had seen many injuries and bloodshed, but they had never seen anyone with such a method.

To say that the old man still had a little doubt about what Xia Pingan said just now, now, he no longer has the slightest doubt in Xia Pingan's ability, but respects him as a heavenly being.

It would be easier if you have a silver needle!

Xia Pingan gave himself a few injections, and the effect was immediate. The pain, bleeding and other symptoms of the wound were greatly relieved.

Afterwards, Xia Pingan re-prepared the medicine and asked the old man to apply medicine to his wound. The old man also found new linen and bandaged Xia Pingan's wound.

For the remaining linen, the women in the village were asked to boil water immediately, boil it and dry it before using it.

The old man also applied newly prepared medicine to the wounds of other injured villagers according to Xia Pingan's instructions.

The treatment in the entire thatched shed was unknowingly led by Xia Pingan, and the old man became Xia Pingan's assistant, obeying his words.

While listening to Xia Pingan's words and working, the old man was not unhappy at all, but rather happy, because to the doctor, Xia Pingan could tell him how to do things, how to prepare medicines, and how to deal with wounds. This was teaching skills. Such an opportunity is simply rare for a doctor.

When the two soldiers who were still beside Xia Pingan's bed saw Xia Pingan's ability, the two soldiers glanced at each other and exchanged glances. One soldier immediately ran towards the distance, and there was only one soldier. He stayed and stayed by Xia Pingan's side, looking around vigilantly, in a protective posture.

Less than ten minutes later, a Zhao general wearing armor, surrounded by a group of cavalry and captains, strode to the hut.

At this time, several women in the village had boiled the linen in hot water and brought the dried linen over.

The sun above our heads is very poisonous, and even if we shake off the water from the boiled linen cloth and then dry it in the sun, it won't take long. The people who were injured and waiting for treatment here were all men from the village, so the women in the village were very efficient in their work.

When the Zhao general arrived, Xia Pingan could already get out of bed. He was teaching the old man how to press blood vessels and quickly bandage an injured villager to stop the bleeding with a bandage. Many people around him were watching curiously. The villager The wound was immediately taken care of by the old man.

The general glanced at the side for a few times, then walked directly in front of Xia Pingan, with a smile on his face, "I heard that your name is Xia Pingan, and you are the ranger in this village!"

Hearing this, Xia Pingan was stunned. After fusing so many world beads, this was the first time he heard someone calling his name in the world beads.

Could it be that this Yanzhao man's world bead allows the fusion person to "act in his true colors" in the world of this world bead?

Before, he felt why this world bead was so strange. It only had one geographical area, and the characters were group roles, with no specific roles at all.

Xia Ping'an looked at the faces of the surrounding villagers. Those people looked as if they were not surprised.

Rangers indeed appeared during the Warring States Period. The "Tian Guang" that Xia Pingan became last time was the best among rangers. He changed from a ranger to a "hero", especially the land of Yanzhao, which has always been a combination of farming civilization and nomadic life. At the forefront of civilizational confrontation, the folk customs have been strong since ancient times, and there are rangers everywhere.

To understand it from the perspective of later generations, the general role of a ranger is to be a security guard in the countryside or a young man in a mixed society. The higher-level ones are the retainers, bodyguards, and guests of the wealthy nobles and scholar-bureaucrats. The role of the ranger is for many young people looking for life opportunities and survival. A way and a social profession.

"Ahem, Ping An, what is this general asking you?" A villager reminded Xia Ping An when he saw him in a daze.

"Xia Pingan has met the general..." Xia Pingan saluted the general.