It's hard for my elder sister. I rely on the mountains to farm and pay off my debts.

After capturing the murderer in black, Zhou Yu led the group back to the farm.

When Zhou Yu rode over just now, he saw Song Zhi being chased by the gangsters and running away in a panic.

He did not enter the village, but rode over to rescue the person first.

Now he was standing outside the gate of the manor, looking at the bloodstains and corpses lying on the ground in the yard.

One can imagine what a fierce battle they had just experienced.

Zhou Yu immediately ordered the officers to light candles, clean up the yard, and create a place to treat the wounded.

As the candles lit up one by one, the originally dim Zhuangzi was gradually shrouded in warm light, dispelling the haze.

The officers divided the work and cooperated with each other. Some carried the bodies to the side and placed them properly, while others brought clean water in wooden buckets to wash away the strong smell of blood.

Zhou Yu sat in the main hall, listening to his subordinates report on the progress of the operation.

"A total of ten men in black were apprehended, six of whom were seriously injured and four were killed. My subordinates failed to perform their duties properly, allowing three of them to escape."

Zhou Yu's expression showed no emotion. After receiving his subordinates' reports, he said, "It was dark at night, and the criminals took advantage of the cover of darkness to escape. It's not your fault."

"Are there any casualties among our people?"

Seeing that Zhou Yu did not reprimand him, the officer breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly reported, "Don't worry, sir. There are no casualties. Only a few colleagues suffered knife wounds. The accompanying doctor is already treating them."

Zhou Yu nodded and then asked, "Have the people who went to Chenjiazhuang returned?"

The officer shook his head. "Not yet. Do you want me to send some more people to check it out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an officer came hurriedly to report, "Sir, the people who went to Chenjiazhuang have returned, and they brought nearly a hundred women and children with them."

"First, calm the victims down and place them on the farm. Then, we'll investigate their identities and the reasons why they were taken to Chenjiazhuang."

The officer immediately took the order and left.

At this time, Wang Wanzhi was in another hall asking the guard commander about the casualties this time.

The two maids were separated from the young lady after rushing down the mountain. They crawled on the edge of the field and escaped. Apart from being a little frightened, they had no injuries on their bodies.

The guards were not so lucky because they had to resist the attacks of the men in black.

Two people died and three others were seriously injured. They are now receiving treatment from doctors in the front yard.

Wang Wanzhi felt deeply distressed upon hearing this. She was silent for a moment before speaking with difficulty, "Collect the body. When you return, you must comfort his wife, children, and elders. From now on, their families will be taken care of by my Wang family."

After saying that, Wang Wanzhi struggled to stand up and said to the girl beside her, "Help me go see them."

Song Zhi, who had listened to the whole process, also stood up and followed.

Although her nerves were tense and her body was very tired, she still wanted to go and see the guards who were seriously injured while protecting them.

If they had not risked their lives to resist, I am afraid they would not have been able to wait for reinforcements.

At this time, the lights in a servant's room were bright. The old doctor first cleaned and sutured the injured area, sprinkled hemostatic powder, and then instructed the medicine boy to bandage the affected area.

I don’t know if it was because the patient’s wound was too deep or the hemostatic medicine was not effective enough, but the gauze that had just been bandaged was quickly soaked with blood.

"Master, this is bad, this man's bleeding won't stop at all!"

The old doctor was also overwhelmed at the moment. There were so many injured people, and they were all external injuries, each one more serious than the other.

He had just bandaged one wound when another started bleeding.

The old doctor was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but he still couldn't stop the decline of these seriously injured people.

He stepped forward, took a look at the pale-faced patient, and shook his head, "If the bleeding can't be stopped, this patient will probably die!"

Song Zhi heard these words as soon as she entered the door.

Wang Wanzhi saw the nurse lying on the bed and hurried forward to plead, "Doctor, please save him. Please use whatever herbs you need."

The old doctor shook his head. "It's not that I don't want to, but his wound is too deep. I've already sutured it, but his arm is still bleeding. The bleeding won't stop, and he'll eventually die."

At this time, Song Zhi stepped forward, took out a porcelain bottle, and handed it to the medicine boy, "Doctor, you might as well try my hemostatic medicine. It is said that it can stop bleeding and disperse blood stasis when taken externally, and it can replenish blood and nourish blood when taken internally. It is indeed a holy medicine for stopping bleeding."

Upon hearing this, the old doctor did not bother to ask Song Zhi what medicine it was. The injured patient could not wait, so he immediately asked the little pharmacist to apply the medicine again.

Song Zhi also stepped forward to help. After removing the gauze for stopping the bleeding, Song Zhi saw the rough sutures. No wonder the bleeding couldn't be stopped after the sutures were made. She was afraid that the suture thread was not catgut that could be absorbed by the human body.

It looks more like mulberry and hemp string.

Song Zhi did not disturb the master and disciple from treating the patient, but helped out from the side.

What the old doctor didn't expect was that several seriously ill patients who were treated as a last resort actually stopped bleeding after being sprinkled with the medicine given by Song Zhi.

The old doctor breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but praise, "Your hemostatic medicine is indeed well-deserved. If it weren't for the hemostatic medicine you provided today, I'm afraid these people's lives would be in danger!"

Seeing the old doctor sigh like this, Song Zhi couldn't help but remind him, "You should have controlled the injury in time. In fact, if you had used a more delicate suture at the beginning, the wound might not have been bleeding."

Moreover, this type of suture has a disadvantage: it cannot be absorbed well by the human body. After the injury heals, removing the sutures will be extremely painful.

The old doctor knew what Song Zhi said. He sighed and said, "This is the best suture I have ever tried."

These were all discovered when he first started practicing medicine on the battlefield, experimenting on injured soldiers.

Such sutures have better toughness and are not allowed to break during suture.

After saying this, Song Zhi swallowed her words that she was about to try the catgut.

This means that the catgut has not appeared yet.

She could take advantage of this opportunity to go back and make the catgut and then promote it later, which would be more convincing than saying it now.

Song Zhi, having made up her mind, paused for a moment before saying, "I do have some ideas, but I'm not sure if they'll work. I'll go back and experiment. If I can really make it, I'll send you some sutures."

The old doctor stroked his beard and laughed. Rather than asking for the elusive sutures, he was clearly more interested in the hemostatic drug in his hand. "If you want to give it to me, why not give me this bottle of holy hemostatic drug? I'm really coveting it."

Song Zhi really liked the old doctor's straightforwardness. She nodded decisively and said, "Okay!"

Hearing Song Zhi's promise, the old doctor immediately put the porcelain bottle in his arms, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Zhou Yu, who was standing outside the door, happened to watch the entire process. Seeing that the patient was fine, he did not go in, but turned back thoughtfully and continued to deal with his affairs.