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Shan knelt down again and asked anxiously, "Husband, are you scared?"

Tang Yue blinked his eyes, and thought: If I answered in shock, what would this old man want? Was he going to apologize with death?

He hurriedly shook his head, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. The bad guys deserve to die. You go and help them, we should go and get some sleep as soon as possible."

"Yes." Shan piled a bunch of straw onto Tang Yue's body, then rushed out with a blade in hand.

The situation was originally on the palanquin men's side, and with Mountain's help, things went even more smoothly. Tang Yue held onto the fish killing knife, a yearning for martial arts rose in his heart.

It is said that Chinese martial arts is vast and profound, but since the 21st century, it has basically withered.

Of course, their martial arts skills weren't as good as those in the wuxia dramas. They didn't fly over walls, nor did they use the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, but each and every one of their moves were unspeakably smooth and powerful.

After about an hour, the man in black finally could not hold on any longer. There were only four or five people left who struggled to hold on. With a whistle, they left behind a pile of corpses and ran away.

"Stop chasing." A pleasant, neutral voice came from the sedan.

Tang Yue was shocked, hearing that the person in the palanquin was obviously not of age yet, then there really was something wrong with the legs.

The group fight had ended. Tang Yue stood up, stretched his leg a little, and then walked out to help clean up the mess.

On the palanquin man's side, more than ten guards had also died. Two of them were severely injured, and five of them were lightly injured.

Tang Yue first looked at the two heavily injured guards and shook his head: "Five of my ribs were broken, and my bones were inserted into my lungs, I am hopeless."

In the modern world, Tang Yue could still perform surgery to save his injury, but here, he was powerless.

Everyone was silent. They must have known this would happen, so no one cried and begged him to save them.

Another seriously injured patient had his abdomen stabbed with a knife. The wound was huge and deep. His internal organs were already injured, so there was no way he could be saved.

The five minor injuries were not light either, the most serious one. In this era where even a cold could take a person's life, a fracture was already a very serious injury.

He used his knife to cut open the injured man's pants, exposing his broken lower leg. He gently touched the wound and said, "It's okay, it's just a fracture."

Is this okay? Everyone was exasperated.

Tang Yue thought: If it was a broken bone, with the current conditions, it would not be easy to deal with.

"Help me find a few thin pieces of firewood. Don't take too long. Wash them clean and cut them smooth. Also, have some clean cloths. Remember to put them in boiling water."

Everyone was stunned, unable to react. This young dandy in front of them looked like a teenager, but he actually dared to treat an injured patient? Many old doctors looked at the broken bones and didn't dare to do anything.

"Listen to him." A calm voice came from the palanquin, and everyone left in a hurry.

Tang Yue glanced at the palanquin again, and muttered under his breath: "This is really expensive, even my subordinates are injured like this, I didn't come out to take a look."

Tang Yue tied the patient's bones with a piece of cloth and told him not to touch water or move for a month. He was temporarily unable to get hold of the gypsum, so he had to do this for now.

There was no need for Tang Yue to do anything about the rest of the flesh wounds, he could just apply the medicinal powder on himself and wrap them up with a piece of cloth.

Tang Yue stared at the messy cloth strips that were tied up, he really couldn't watch any longer, so he started to rebandage them one by one, and even mischievously tied a bow, "Alright, after a few days, they will be lively."

The brawny man who spoke to him before gave every black-clothed person another stab, and then walked over with a bloody blade. "young dandy is a doctor's apprentice? You seem to be quite skilled at bandaging. How many years have you been learning? "

Tang Yue extended two fingers. He wanted to say that it had been twenty years, from the time he entered university at the age of nineteen to his death.

"He has only studied for two years and already has this level of skill, young dandy is really intelligent!" The brawny man was not stingy with his praise.

Tang Yue's face stiffened, he snorted and did not reply, but silently cursed: These ignorant ancient people!

Tang Yue ran to the eaves of the house to grab some rain water to wash his hands. The sturdy man who praised him chased after him and asked, "Who is young dandy's teacher? You were able to reach such a level after studying for two years, your master will definitely consider you a genius doctor! "

Tang Yue did not even need to look at his eyes to know what idea he had. It seemed that the person in the palanquin was really sick, he raised his chin and proudly said: "Self-taught talent!"

"This... "Impossible!" The brawny man did not believe him at all. Looking at the young man's tattered clothes and skinny figure with only an old servant following him, he was definitely not from a wealthy family. How could such a family have the conditions to let him teach himself?

Which of the people who studied medicine in this world wasn't from a noble family that had spent a lot of money and resources to nurture them?