" System Notification: Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission. You have successfully saved Uncle Nine, who was injured by a foreign gun. You have been rewarded with 500 system points.”
After successfully helping Ninth Uncle remove the bullet from his body, Chu Yiming couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. He had finally completed this side mission.
Then, Chu Yiming stood up and pulled down his mask. He turned to Huang Feihong and said,"Alright, Master. Now, we just need to apply the medicine on Ninth Uncle's wound and change it every two days. After removing the thread in seven days, he will be fine.”
"Yes, thank you!" Huang Feihong patted Chu Yiming's shoulder in relief. Then, he turned to Pork Rong, who was standing at the side, and said,"Shirong, bring the medicine for the golden wounds over."
"Golden Wound Medicine? The Golden Wound Medicine had three words, but why were these all three words?”Hearing Huang Feihong's order, Pork Rong hurriedly flipped through the medicine bottle in his hand and said with a troubled expression.
After searching for a while but not finding anything, Pork Rong could only smile and say,""Master, I've never studied!"
Huang Feihong glared at Pork Rong and turned to Ya Casu.""Su, you come and find him."
"Forget it, Senior Brother. There's no need to trouble yourself. I'll do it myself!”
After Chu Yiming washed the blood off his hands, he smiled at the tooth-wiping Su. Then, he took the medicine from the tray in Pork Rong's hand and poured it on Ninth Uncle's wound.
After helping Ninth Uncle apply the medicine, Chu Yiming smiled and said to Ninth Uncle, who was lying on the bed,"Alright, Ninth Uncle, you'd better lie down and not move for the next few days. You'll be fine after a few days of rest!”
"Thank you, thank you so much.”Ninth Uncle looked at Chu Yiming gratefully.
Chu Yiming smiled and waved,"It's fine, you're welcome!"”
Seeing that Chu Yiming had treated Ninth Uncle's wound so quickly, Huang Feihong smiled and said to the two apprentices beside him,"The two of you, hurry up and help Ninth Uncle to rest inside. You don't have to worry about this place. Let Shirong and Ya Casu clean this place together!”
Hearing that his master actually asked him to clean up, Pork Rong couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile. Then, he deliberately changed the topic and asked curiously,"Master, who did Ninth Uncle have a grudge with? Someone actually shot him with a foreign gun?"
"Sigh!" Huang Feihong sighed and shook his head.""There are so many foreign ships at the port now, and there are all kinds of flags. Ninth Uncle can't tell them apart, so he boarded the wrong ship and was shot and injured by the foreigners indiscriminately. Now that the capital is carrying out the Westernization Movement, no matter what disputes there are, the ones who suffer are the people of China.”
"Then are we still going to live? We don't need to rely on those Manzhou dogs. Those Manzhou tyrants have occupied our Central Plains and are now colluding with the red-headed ghosts to sell out the great rivers and mountains.”
After Pork Rong heard Huang Feihong's words, he was furious. He walked out of the healing room with a swoosh and placed the medicine tray in his hand heavily on the table. He took out a trident from the side and shouted at the people standing outside,"Brothers of the militia, let's go dismantle the foreigner's ship.”
Whoosh!
As soon as Pork Rong finished speaking, Ya Casu took a bucket of cold water and poured it over Pork Rong's head, instantly making Pork Rong look like a pig in soup.
"Cold, cold, calm down!”Ya Cha Su held a wooden bucket in his hand and said intermittently.
Pork Rong pushed Ya Casu and said angrily,""What do you know?"
"Pig, pig…pig"
"How rude of you to call me senior brother!"
Seeing that Pork Rong was about to start rubbing his teeth, Huang Feihong, who was standing at the door, shouted,"Shirong!"
"Master!" Pork Rong turned around and said respectfully.
"You're already an adult, but you're still so impulsive. You're not allowed to interfere in this matter.”Huang Feihong lectured Pork Rong with a serious expression.
After that, Huang Feihong walked back to the hall and sat down. He picked up his pipe and lit it up. He took a deep breath and continued,"This is a matter of life and death. I want to find the yamen and clarify this matter with the foreigners. Otherwise, how can we continue to live in Buddha Mountain?”
"Master, can we rely on the people from the yamen?”Chu Yiming stood at the side and looked at his cheap master as he asked.
"So what if we can't? We're the people, and they're the officials!”Huang Feihong said in a low voice. His tone was filled with desolation and helplessness.
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Early the next morning, Huang Feihong brought Ya Casu to the government to negotiate with the foreigners. However, it was useless even if he went.
As expected, when Huang Feihong came back from outside at noon, he looked especially depressed.
Chu Yiming didn't need to ask to know that the negotiation definitely didn't go through. Otherwise, the following plot wouldn't have happened.
Just as Huang Feihong returned to Bao Zhi Lin, a few of his brothers from the militia quietly came to visit him, bringing a dying patient with them.
This dying patient was tricked by the American businessman through the Shahe Gang to go to Jinshan to get gold. In the end, he fell ill halfway and was mercilessly thrown off the ship. Fortunately, the ship was still in the coastal waters. When it was washed ashore by the waves, it was discovered by the nearby militia. Due to his special identity, he had to be secretly sent to Bao Zhilin for treatment.
This was truly a troublesome character. At this moment, Bao Zhilin had just fallen out with the Americans this morning. If the Americans found out that Bao Zhilin was hiding a piglet that had 'sneakily' escaped, it would be a huge problem.
After all, the uncle who managed to escape with his life had signed a three-year contract with the American foreigner, which involved hundreds of taels of silver. Even if Bao Zhilin and the others were furious when they heard what happened to the uncle, they could not change the fact that they were in the wrong.
After that, Huang Feihong summoned Chu Yiming and his disciples to discuss it carefully. In the end, they agreed that this matter should not be made public. After all, even the imperial court could not do anything, so what could these martial artists do?
Because of this, the atmosphere in Bao Zhilin became even more gloomy.
It wasn't until the evening when the militia brothers returned home in twos and threes after a full meal that Bao Zhilin returned to its usual calm.
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