{"id":2264,"date":"2020-09-20T10:22:21","date_gmt":"2020-09-20T08:22:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=2264"},"modified":"2020-09-20T10:22:21","modified_gmt":"2020-09-20T08:22:21","slug":"tofuh-chapter-79-2-jiang-zhens-medical-skill","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2020\/09\/20\/tofuh-chapter-79-2-jiang-zhens-medical-skill\/","title":{"rendered":"TOFUH &#8211; Chapter 79.2  &#8211; Jiang Zhen\u2019s medical skill"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p>Chapter sponsored on <strong>Ko-fi<\/strong> by <strong>G<\/strong><strong>umihou, Smile and Samantha\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge felt this vaguely and could not help being a little happy. But soon he suppressed it and began to fight with the pirates who were still onboard. Even when his arms were sore, he did not put down the bamboo pole in his hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There were not many pirates climbing onto the main ship remaining. In addition, Lu Da and his men, who had been guarding Zheng Yi\u2019s side before, joined the fight, so before long, all the pirates on the ship had been cleaned up.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At this time, the freebooters on the river had almost all retreated, and their main ship had been burned down, but there was still some news from there from time to time.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He began to direct his people to clean up the battlefield and asked Lu Da to take people to several nearby ships for support.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Before, everyone was nervous, and there was nothing but shouting happening on the ship, but now . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThird! Wake up, Old Three . . .\u201d One sailor held another sailor in his arms and shouted over and over again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The sailor he was holding was slashed at the neck. Although his head did not fall off, he bled out a long time ago, so it was naturally impossible for him to respond to this cry, but his comrade tried<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> to straighten his head over and over again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After a long time, he still couldn\u2019t get it right, so he hugged the man and began to cry sadly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The teenager in charge of food distribution in the kitchen pounced on the side of the boat and cried out to the dark river, \u201cDad! Dad! Dad, answer me! Dad!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His voice, which was already in the middle of changing, sounded even worse, and though he was already hoarse from all that shouting, he still shouted over and over again. Unfortunately, the fat cook who would secretly leave some delicious food for him, it was now impossible for him to call out, \u201cGood boy\u201d right then.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">One of Lu Da\u2019s men, who had troubled Zhao Jinge before, had his stomach cut open when he fought with the pirates, and now his intestines spewed out. He covered his stomach and cried in pain, as his companions accompanied him, but he could only keep crying.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou go back and tell my wife to find another person to marry . . . We haven\u2019t even had a child yet. I\u2019m going to die. It\u2019s not worth it . . . I . . . ,\u201d the man who was covering his stomach said and cried again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There weren\u2019t many bandits climbing up the main ship, and Zhao Jinge\u2019s men were all gathered in a pile, so no one died, but still, several of them were injured.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The most serious among them were two villagers from Hexi who had joined Jiang Zhen\u2019s team not too long ago and were just ordinary farmers rather than thugs. This time, even though they were arranged to work with people with fighting experience, they were still injured in the confusion.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">One of them was stabbed on the side of his waist, and the blood was not stopping, and another had his leg cut so deep that the bone was visible.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge found this only when everything was over. He was surprised and immediately found the doctor who had treated him before.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s hopeless.\u201d The doctor glanced at the two men and said that without thinking about it.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Basically, such injuries cannot be saved. Even if they try to save them, it would only be a waste of medicinal materials.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In other words, the patients with relatively minor injuries might not survive after they were patched up.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Some of Zhao Jinge\u2019s men immediately began to cry, but the two men were already in a daze and could not speak.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Both of them were from the same village as Zhao Jinge. When they suddenly heard that they were going to die, Zhao Jinge could not recover from it, and his face paled.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The battle had gone on for nearly two hours. It was early summer, and the morning light had already started to shine in the east.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi\u2019s servant boy came to appease the people according to Zheng Yi\u2019s orders. Seeing Zhao Jinge\u2019s ugly face in the morning light, he said, \u201cFor all people who died, Master Zheng will give fifty silver to their families. Jiang Zhen performed well, and Master Zheng said he would add another five hundred silver to the originally negotiated reward . . .\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">pursed his lips and said nothing. <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He had just been trying to hold on, but now . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The heavy smell of blood made Zhao Jinge nauseous while the cries of the people around him also made him feel sick and flustered.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Also, Jiang Zhen hadn\u2019t returned yet, so he didn\u2019t know how he was doing.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cA boat is coming over!\u201d someone suddenly shouted.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge hurriedly went to the side of the ship and also noticed that a boat was coming their way.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The people on the main ship were frightened by those pirates and were on guard, but Zhao Jinge immediately distinguished the person standing on the bow of the boat.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s Jiang Zhen!\u201d Zhao Jinge went to the side of the ship and looked down excitedly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The one who returned was indeed Jiang Zhen.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After capturing that pirate leader, Jiang Zhen wanted to use him to threaten those pirates, but he soon realized that it wasn\u2019t a good idea. The main reason was that it was too chaotic, and everyone didn\u2019t quite understand their language well. Moreover, those pirates had already retreated before he could threaten them with their leader . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So the pirate leader was of no use, and Jiang Zhen wanted to kill him but suddenly found that the pirate leader he had captured also had some loyal subordinates, and all of them were brave and good at fighting.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen could only bring the pirate leader to fight with these men, and it took a lot of time for Jiang Zhen to return until now.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hearing Zhao Jinge\u2019s voice from the ship, Jiang Zhen was relieved, and before the small boat could come completely close to the big ship, he had already jumped from the bow and grabbed the rope ladder, and then began to climb up.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJinge, are you okay?\u201d Once he got on the ship, Jiang Zhen asked anxiously.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m fine,\u201d Zhao Jinge said, but his eyes were sore.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Seeing Jiang Zhen, those fearful emotions that he had pushed down came out.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Jiang Zhen looked at Zhao Jinge, he knew that he was indeed fine. \u201cIt\u2019s good that you are fine.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJiang Zhen, someone is going to die,\u201d Zhao Jinge said, his voice changing a little.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen had expected some casualties, but he had thought that the main ship would be much safer . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cShow me,\u201d Jiang Zhen said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge hurriedly brought Jiang Zhen to the two injured villagers from Hexi.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There were companions who helped these two men press the wound to stop the bleeding, but they already lost a lot of blood. Now their faces were so white, they looked like ghosts.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This kind of injury, in modern times, as long as they were sent to the hospital in time, would be all right, but in this time period . . . Jiang Zhen simply looked at it and realized how critical the situation was.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBoss, the doctor said he can only wait for death,\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> Jiang Ming said; there was a sob in his voice.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He was quite excited when he was fighting just then, but at the moment, he became afraid.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJinge, <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">go and get some needle and thread!\u201d Jiang Zhen said, and told the others, \u201cGo and get the stove and clean water. Also come here to boil water!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There was a special stove on board to cook things, but what was the purpose of boiling water at this time? Even if he was thirsty, he should just endure it.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Everyone was a bit puzzled, but Jiang Zhen said, \u201cI\u2019ll try to see if I can save them.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen didn\u2019t know anything about medicine, but people like him had learned a bit about dealing with injuries, even to increase their own chances of survival. They also went to school specifically to learn how to stitch up wounds.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen didn\u2019t know anything about surgery or medicine, but he knew how to stitch up an external wound.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Although there was a lack of antiseptic and anti-inflammatory drugs, both of them were already sentenced to death by the doctor, so he might as well try to treat them.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Faro<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Chapter sponsored on Ko-fi by Gumihou, Smile and Samantha\u00a0 &nbsp; Zhao Jinge felt this vaguely and could not help being a little happy. 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