Chapter Thirteen: The Guest with the Curly Whiskers and Jiang Song

  Looking at the swollen calf, Du He didn't mind what the girl said, but seriously said: "The situation is much more serious than imagined, it should be bitten by a poisonous snake with severe toxicity!"

  Du He didn't know any advanced medical skills, but he had learned a lot of first aid knowledge in college, including the method for treating snake bites in the wilderness.

  He tore his clothes into strips and asked the old man for some wine.

  The old man did not hesitate this time, and directly poured a full large bowl. Du He let the girl tie strips of cloth around the young woman's lower legs, tightly binding them to prevent the toxin from spreading further.

  He himself dipped the tip of his sword in wine and then disinfected it with a lighter.

  The girl did everything as instructed and looked at Du He deeply, waiting for his next instructions.

  "Hold your mother back, don't let her move!" Du He shook the sword tip and quickly made a cross-shaped incision on the young woman's calf where she was bitten. The purple poisonous blood seemed to have found an outlet and gushed out.

  Du He grasped the young woman's calves with both hands, channeling his internal energy to help her expel toxins from her body.

  Du He didn't know if this method was right or wrong, but according to the knowledge in his mind, as long as he could force out the toxins, he could eliminate most of the snake venom. Generally, it was done by mouth suction, but he used internal force to coerce, and the effect seemed better.

  After some effort, Du He's face was covered in sweat, and the blood flowing out of the young woman's body gradually turned a deep crimson.

  The girl saw Du He was sweating all over his face, took out a white handkerchief from her bosom and wiped the sweat off his face.

  Du He smiled with a hint of excitement, but the young girl's face turned red with surprise. They were just passing acquaintances, and such behavior was indeed too intimate, but thinking about how Du He had worked hard to save her mother made her forget all that.

  As soon as there was a bead of sweat, the girl would carefully wipe it away.

  The blood had returned to its normal color, and Du He let out a sigh of relief, worried that there might still be some remaining injuries. Du He poured the liquor directly onto the young woman's wound, but her body was already weak, and she couldn't withstand it, letting out a pained cry before fainting.

  The two women couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise at this sight.

  "The toxin in his body has been cleared, but to avoid the wound still having residual poison, he can only use liquor to detoxify. After all, we don't have an antidote." Du He smiled as he explained.

  The two women also knew that Du He was kind-hearted and had previously been worried about Zhen being in a mess.

  "I have some excellent medicine for wounds here, apply it to stop the bleeding and promote healing!" The white-haired old man had been watching from the side, he had traveled the world for over 50 years and also knew some emergency medical skills, but seeing Du He's skilled technique, he didn't intervene. At this moment, Du He had already forced out the toxic blood from the young woman's body, and with a silent admiration, handed over the medicine he was carrying with him.

  Du He took over and applied it to the young woman's wound, and the bleeding indeed stopped immediately.

  Du He cut off another piece of cloth from his body and helped the young woman bandage her wound.

  The young woman quickly regained consciousness and her mind returned to normal. Although her complexion was poor, it had improved a lot compared to the beginning!

  The girl brought her younger sister up to thank him.

  Du He shook his head and refused, saying: "Don't rush to thank me, I'm an outsider. Not a skilled doctor, the poison on your mother's body has not been eliminated, and I am unable to judge. Her life is temporarily saved, but specifically how it will be, should still go find a doctor to confirm, just in case."

  The girl nodded and wanted to help the young woman up.

  Du He saw that they had neither horses nor cars, so even if something unexpected happened, they wouldn't be able to arrive in time.

  Du Hei hastily called over his guards and had them escort the women a short distance in his own carriage.

  The young woman felt somewhat embarrassed and wanted to decline.

  Du He said first: "Save people to the end, send Buddha to the west! If Madam has something unusual, it will make your two daughters worry, and also waste my efforts. What's the point of this!"

  The maiden's thoughts were far more open-minded than those of the young woman, and she nodded in agreement: "Mother, this gentleman is right! No matter how great a favor may be, there will always come a day when it must be repaid. But if one's life is gone, what can be used to repay it? Moreover, the gentleman helped us not because he needed anything, but rather because he was kind; refusing him would only waste his good intentions."

  The young woman, although being a mother, had an air of a maiden who was willing to follow her husband's lead. Upon hearing him say so, she did not refuse.

  Du He took out a purse from his bosom, patted the girl's shoulder and smiled: "Take good care of your mother!" When he turned to leave, the purse was already hanging on the girl's waist!

  An old man with white hair and a middle-aged person stared at the girl's waist pocket in shock, their eyes filled with incredulity.

  They saw Du He take out the money bag, but in the blink of an eye, the money bag was on the girl's waist. With their eyesight, they couldn't see how Du He made his move.

  This endurance is indeed astonishing and shocking.

  The girl didn't notice at all, but only looked deeply into Du He's eyes, as if to imprint his appearance in her heart.

  Walking towards the tea shed, he just met the rich businessman who was about to leave.

  Intentionally or unintentionally, the two of them bumped into each other.

  Du He's body swayed and almost fell over.

  The wealthy merchant snorted in satisfaction and walked away with his head held high.

  Du He hid the thing he had picked up in his sleeve and returned to his seat.

  The old man with white hair and the middle-aged man also sat down one after another.

  The old man with white hair praised: "I didn't expect that young brother, at such a young age, would be a truly generous and kind hero! Today, I, the whiskered guest, have made friends with you!"

  Curly-bearded guest!

  Du He's expression changed, this old man was actually the leader of the three heroes of the wind and dust, known as the number one heroic guest in the world - Qiu Mao Ke! He took a look at Qiu Mao Ke who still had the physique of Schwarzenegger, secretly whistling, Li Jing was sixty-five years old this year, ranked second, this Qiu Mao Ke was obviously older than him, at least over sixty-five years old. A guy over sixty-five years old, with this physique...

  Du He didn't know how to describe it either.

  Du He's eyes widened in realization, "If it wasn't for Qiu Rou Ke, who else could possess such overwhelming strength!"

  Perhaps the whiskered guest is not as fortunate as Du He, who has internal skills, but sixty or seventy years of bitter practice have made his spirit and will as well as his body merge into one, honed to be sharp like a knife.

  This obsession with martial arts would be unforgivable if it weren't for his current achievements.

  Du Ziying was even more shocked. As an older generation, he knew more about the reputation of Qiu Rui Ke, who was a great hero in the late Sui Dynasty and had shaken the world, and unexpectedly still alive today.

  After the bearded guest introduced himself, the middle-aged man also said: "My name is Jiang Song!" He was not good at talking much, but he introduced himself this time, and it seemed that he also thought Du He was worth getting to know.

  "In the lower reaches of Duhe!" Duhe also reported his name, but didn't mention his own background. For these wandering knights, what prime minister or not was not important to them at all, only righteousness and mutual understanding were crucial.

  If it weren't for Du He's sentence "being convenient to others is being convenient to oneself" that suited Qiu Rong Ke's taste, he wouldn't have invited him for a drink just because of his identity. If it weren't for saving that strange woman, they also wouldn't have recognized him because of his identity.

  After a brief rest, Du He still had to hurry on his way and bid farewell to the two men.

  Qiu Ran Ke and Jiang Song also didn't stay, they are all people of the rivers and lakes who have always been good at gathering and dispersing.

  Before leaving, the whiskered guest said loudly: "Younger brother, my home is at the foot of Mount Song in Zhangjiacun. If there's anything that needs my help, as long as it's within my power, I won't refuse!"

  "Thanks!" Du He responded loudly. To be able to make friends with a hero like Qiu Rou was not a wasted trip after all.

  Jiang Song's name sounds somewhat familiar to Du He, but he can't recall what kind of person he is. However, being able to get along so well with Qiu Mao Ke, he must not be an ordinary person!

  Du He thought and took out from his sleeve something he had pilfered from the rich merchant, looking at that treasure of the rich man's, it was unknown what thing.

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