Tomorrow

Chapter 77—The Depressed Li Dingguo

"You were badly beaten by your husband yesterday, isn't the wound healed yet? You can come to me and I can heal it."

Li Dingguo looked at Han Xiufen's big face like a full moon earnestly and said, "No, my husband is just a skin injury. It will be cured tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see the sun tomorrow after being cured by you. "

Han Xiufen fiddled with her bag for a while, took out a crystal clear glass bottle and carefully placed it in front of Li Dingguo, pointing to the creepy mold in the glass bottle and said: "There are countless small bugs on your wound. Bite your flesh, only this thing can kill those little bugs, would you like to try?"

Li Dingguo glanced at the glass bottle, then looked at the slightly red and swollen wound on the back of his hand and shook his head resolutely, "No need!"

Han Xiufen sneered: "The wound on your hand has already started to fester. It won't take long for the ulcer to be bitten by the insects. After the ulcer becomes bigger, there will be more insects. The cycle repeats. In ten days, your hand will be sawed off! And the wound will be sealed with a hot red soldering iron.

In summer, the wound is not easy to grow. If the wound grows worms, then your hand will be sawn for nothing. The doctor will also saw your arm up, and then seal it with a soldering iron. If it festers again, I'm going to do it again. Slowly, one of your arms will be sawn off by the doctor. If the wound is still festering, the bugs are still..."

"Shut up!"

Li Dingguo roared, and immediately attracted countless inquiring eyes.

Li Dingguo sat down in a serene mood, calmed down and said, "This thing can really heal the ulcerated wound?"

Han Xiufen squinted at Li Dingguo, a flushed face, "Why, it's a painful spot?"

You look like a brave man who looks like you are covered with scars. People like you don't care about your own life and death, let alone no hands, no arms, and a drop of your head is a big scar for you.

Is there a partner who is slowly bitten to death by bugs like this?

Did you see him being tortured to death with your own eyes?

Is he your brother?

Does it hurt your heart?

Want to die for him?

Come, let me apply these molds to your wounds and see if these good bugs can kill those bad bugs. If you succeed, you will no longer regret that your brother did not die on the battlefield but became a bug. Such things as rations.

A matter of immense merit...Come on, stretch your hand over, and I will apply it to you with a cotton swab... It doesn't hurt at all, yes, that's it. "

Li Dingguo actually stretched his arm over somehow. Han Xiufen’s words were not wrong at all. In the course of the army campaign, the number of people who died in the battle was far less than the number of people who died of illness. After a battle, people died directly. Fortunately, those who will die are the most miserable.

The wound that Han Shufen said after sawing his hands festered again, and he began to saw his arms again...Finally, he saw people cut into radishes more than once, twice. Such scenes are even his daily life in the army... When the sick sea dies, even if others say that poison can cure the disease, the patient will not hesitate to drink it.

"What are you going to do!"

Zhang Guofeng pulled back Li Dingguo's outstretched arm, and shouted at Han Xiufen: "You find the test product to find someone else, don't lie to him."

Li Dingguo's big eyes gradually became angry, and his hands on the table were already squeezed into fists. The eyeballs slid up and down, preparing to find a suitable place to punch the fat woman.

Han Xiufen glared at Zhang Guofeng and said to Li Dingguo: "I tried it on me and had a high fever for three days. Afterwards, my wound healed.

Now, it is necessary to experiment on different human bodies to test the efficacy of the medicine. "

Li Dingguo said solemnly: "You didn't tease me?"

Seeing that the goal could not be achieved, Han Xiufen regretfully picked up the glass bottle on the table and said, "This thing is worth more than ten taels of silver outside. Do you think I, a poor student, would use such precious things to pretend to be something I don’t know. you.

To tell you, this glass bottle was my assistant for Mr. Tang Ruowang for a month, and he was willing to let the western artisan blow a set of bottles for me.

Even if there is **** in such a precious bottle, you should take it seriously! "

Li Dingguo listened to Han Xiufen's words and decisively stretched out his arms and said, "Spear me!"

Han Xiufen's face full of mockery finally showed a hint of appreciation, and shook his head and said: "Forget it, I will look for you after I continue to improve.

It's too rare for someone like you who volunteers to test drugs.

If you are interested in this stuff, you can come to the girls’ dormitory to find me. I live in No. 643. Live alone! "

Li Dingguo naturally ignored the gaze that Han Xiufen threw, but his eyes were fixed on the beautiful glass bottle with infinite emotion.

Mr. Han Du walked into the class with a book under his arm. He glanced at the students in the class first, then put down the book, and wrote four words on the blackboard—clear mind sees wisdom.

"This is what I said in the last class. I have spread my knowledge. Now, I want to see the results of the communication and the results you receive.

I can’t say that an old man frothed and said, "A group of you are drowsy listening below. This is not possible, Li Guohao, you come first, I want to see how much you learned in Sleep in the last class... …"

In a burst of laughter, Li Dingguo stood up and looked around. Seeing Zhang Guofeng clenched his fists, he straightened his chest and said, "I may know how to do it, but I don't know how to say it."

Han Du's eyes lit up, and he walked to Li Dingguo and said, "It's interesting, I don't ask you what you should do. I just want to read a poem to you, and you sit down and record it."

Seeing that Han Du treated him kindly, Li Dingguo sat down, picked up his pen, and prepared to record the poems that Mr. was about to read.

"This poem was not written by me. It was written by Chen Pu from the Song Dynasty. He recorded his own experience after studying "University". The old man thought it would be of great benefit to you. The whole poem is as follows. Please listen carefully.

‘It’s the hardest thing to get to know things, Mengjue Guan is the pass of good and evil. If both passes are passed, Fang adult is between the two ceremonies. ’

Although Li Guohao didn't understand "The Daxue", he unwittingly revealed the essence of "The Daxue", that is, Zhizhigewu!

The prerequisite for Zhigewu is the unity of knowledge and action, which Wang Yangming advocates.

Close your eyes to know that the world is big, and the world is new when you wake up from a dream.

This time we will discuss Wang Yangming again. Although we are Guan Xue, we are not complacent..."

After a pleasant schoolwork ended, Li Dingguo was not happy. He recorded the poems read by his husband, but made several mistakes. It was the husband who helped him correct it word by word. This made Li Dingguo, who had always had a thick face. Ashamed.

"You said, am I a fool?" Walking on the boulevard, Li Dingguo holding a stack of books, asked Zhang Guofeng somewhat unconfidently.

"You are an invincible general."

"However, everyone here seems to be smarter than me, and that's all about Topaz. Why is it that even people like Han Xiufen who seem to be useless make me amazed?"

"This is not your area of ​​expertise, General, leave Topaz and Han Xiufen on the battlefield. They can't even survive a stick of incense."

Li Dingguo frowned and thought for a while and said, "Han Xiufen is estimated to die on the battlefield. Topaz may be able to hold on for a while."

Zhang Guofeng smiled and said, "Yun Zhao will not send people like Han Xiufen to the battlefield."

Li Dingguo sighed and said, "The trouble is here. Everyone in our army is preparing for the battlefield. This is not the case in Lantian County. They will send people who are good at martial arts to the battlefield, and those who are good at other things will specialize. To do other things.

For a long time, I have wanted to separate the old and weak women and children from the army and turn my army into an army dedicated to combat.

It's a pity~www.wuxiahere.com~ If I stripped old and weak women and children, no one in the army would be willing to fight anymore. They would even rebel and point the knife at me.

Huang Yu is right. If we want to do something big, we can’t stay in the account of the Eight Kings, stay there, just repeat, repeat and repeat what we’ve done before, and if we continue to do this, there will The future can be said. "

Zhang Guofeng thought for a while and said, "The general can stand on his own."

"I can't support myself. I am the son of the Eight Great Kings. Once I leave him, all the rebels will not trust me. We have no place to survive."

"Or, consider Lantian County. I think they seem to be sincerely soliciting us. Even the important places such as Yushan Academy are allowing our brothers to come and go. It can be seen that they are sincerely."

Li Dingguo smiled slightly and said, "I will discuss the matter after the Eight Great Kings accept the recruitment. Now, I plan to read and broaden my horizons."

Zhang Guofeng held Li Dingguo's hand and said, "General, no matter where you go, Guofeng will always follow you!"