I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 410
So Xu Yang simply handed over the remaining half bottle of Shushui Laobaigan to Wu Youwei.

"Elder Wu, take a sip first and see how this wine differs from the ones you usually drink."

Without further ado, Wu Youwei lifted the wine bottle and poured a big gulp into his mouth.

Wu Shixun, the second-generation ancestor, often went to Huiweiju for consumption, so he still had a little understanding of these high-grade liquors.

But Wu Youwei, who never went to restaurants, was the first time to taste such a high concentration of liquor.

The power of the 67-degree vertical water Laobaigan is not covered.

Wu Youwei swallowed a big gulp, his throat was suddenly on fire.

Seeing two blushes on Wu Youwei's face in an instant, Xu Yang smiled slightly and said, "Elder Wu, how is this wine?"

Wu Youwei opened his mouth slightly, until the burning sensation in his throat slowly dissipated, then he sighed: "Lie, it's so fucking strong, it's the first time that I, Wu, have drunk such strong wine in my life. "

"Hey, it's right to be strong. Using this high-concentration spirit to treat the wound can burn some harmful things on the wound to death, thereby reducing the appearance of sores." Xu Yang explained with a smile.

Hearing this, Wu Youwei's eyes lit up: "Xu Yang, are you serious?"

As the old saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet!
These days, any martial artist who knows kung fu may be injured by a sword at any time.

And sores on the wound are another very common disease.

After the sores on the wound fester, it can survive, and it will pass after a while.

If you can't bear it, you can only bury it in the soil.

Among other things, just talking about Canglongmen, there are at least a few accidental deaths every year, which are caused by sores on the wounds.

If, as Xu Yang said, treating the wound with this kind of strong wine can reduce the appearance of sores, it would be a matter of great merit.

Canglongmen alone can save a few lives every year.

"Uh, cleaning the wound with this kind of strong wine can indeed play a certain role, but I have to declare in advance that this method can only reduce the occurrence of sores, but cannot completely eliminate them." Xu Yang quickly opened his mouth to solve the problem .

To prevent wound inflammation, it is far from enough to rely on strong alcohol to disinfect and debride the wound.

Xu Yang didn't want to be called a quack doctor.

"Haha, it's good enough to reduce the occurrence of sores. Who dares to ask for more? Come, untie the cloth strips on my arms, and clean my wounds." Wu Youwei laughed loudly.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!
Originally, ten people were going to die, but now only five died. This is also a matter of immeasurable merit.

Seeing the old boy's unquestionable look, Xu Yang must have no choice but to follow suit.

When Xu Yang untied the cloth strip on Wu Youwei's severed arm, and saw the slightly hideous wound, his hands trembled slightly.

To be honest, Luo Dapeng's wounds are nothing compared to them.

Xu Yang collected himself, and then reminded: "Elder Wu, it will hurt a little later, you have to bear it."

"It's okay, don't be afraid that I will call it painful, just use it."

At this time, Wu Youwei already had the heroic spirit of Guan Gong scraping the bone to heal the wound.

The client said that he was not afraid of pain anymore, so what else could he say?

Xu Yang didn't talk nonsense, just picked up the wine bottle, and poured it on Wu Youwei's broken arm.

He cleaned the wound, and then used a few packs of Jinchuang medicine to cover the whole wound tightly.
Then he took out the cloth strip soaked in Laobaigan and wrapped the wound tightly.

According to the health regulations of another world, any doctor who dares to fool patients like this will definitely have no good fruit.

But in this world, Xu Yang could only deal with it so simply because conditions did not allow it.

As the owner of this wound, Wu Youwei gritted his teeth in pain.

But he was extremely satisfied with Xu Yang's wounds.

Whether there will be sores on the wound will not be visible for a while.

But at least the way Xu Yang bandaged the wound looked much better than his own random bandaging before.

No, when the pain in the wound subsided a little, the old boy actually grinned and said: "Old Zhao, I think this kid's medical skills are very good. I think he will take care of the wounded of our Canglongmen in the future." gone."

Xu Yang's face suddenly turned dark.

This old boy is really talking nonsense.

With his level, can he be called a medical expert?Isn't this bullshit?

Xu Yang, who didn't want to ignore human life, was about to speak up to object.

Zhao Weiming, who was standing on the other side, had already cheerfully agreed: "I think it's ok, he came up with the method of cleaning the wound with strong wine, so we can't take away his credit, anyway, except for him , we can't find such a strong wine."

"Haha, that's the reason!"

The muscles on Wu Youwei's face that twitched due to pain hadn't completely flattened yet, but he was already laughing out loud.

When Xu Yang heard this, he was speechless.

Shit's medical skills are superb, so it turned out that these two old boys had this idea.

He opened his mouth and was about to argue a few more words, but Wu Youwei blocked his mouth with words first.

"Xu Yang, this is a matter of life and death. Don't rush to object, think about it carefully, and then give us the answer."

Everyone has already talked about this, so what else can he say?

So far, Xu Yang could only nod his head in agreement.

Originally, Xu Yang planned to talk to these two old boys about the money for drinks.

After all, this kind of old-fashioned work has to be exchanged in the system, and the price is not low.

But after thinking about it, I just swallowed up the 3 taels of silver belonging to Canglongmen, and it seems that it is not very kind to argue with others about this little wine money.

After the wounds of the two wounded were treated, it was time for their group to go to support them.

Xu Yang originally wanted to leave the two wounded here to recuperate, but Wu Youwei, an old boy, refused to agree.

To put it bluntly, Wu Youwei was saying that without his leadership, Zhao Weiming and his gang might fall into the trap of the opponent's siege for reinforcements again.

But in fact, Wu Youwei, an old boy, was eager to go back and take revenge.

Don't look at him talking and laughing now, in fact, the word revenge has always been on his mind.

As the saying goes: It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, but it is never too late for a villain to take revenge.

Two of his apprentices died successively at the hands of those cult members of the White Lotus Sect, and his own arm was chopped off by those cult members of the White Lotus Sect.

In addition, more than a dozen disciples of Canglongmen lost their lives under his leadership.

Wu Youwei didn't think he was a gentleman, so he just wanted to find someone to take revenge as soon as possible.

What's more, he is still the dignified elder of the Canglong Sect, if he quickly finds this place back, how will he gain a foothold in the Canglong Sect in the future?
(End of this chapter)