After feeling the movement, Jiang Tian stopped and scanned the north side of the island again.

At this time, the momentum of the raindrops began to fall a little stronger, and the rainwater that was originally blowing like cotton candy began to fall like needles.

Although it is raining lightly, it does not affect the work in the planting area.

After Jiang Tian looked around, he could only see a few young figures busy working, but did not see Song Yingxing himself.

At this time, chatter and laughter came again, and Jiang Tian also turned his attention to the medical clinic not far away.

The voice came from here. You can tell that it is the voice of Song Yingxing and Sun Simiao, but you can't hear what the two old men said.

Now that we have reached the north of the island, let's go in and have a look.

After thinking about this, Jiang Tian came to the medical center and pushed open the door.

The first thing that catches the eye are rows of hospital beds, with apprentices busy caring for these patients.

And, Song Yingxing and Sun Simiao were sitting at the table talking.

"You two, what are you talking about?"

Seeing Jiang Tian coming over with his hands behind his back, the two little old men stood up at the same time.

"Lord, are you awake?"

After greeting each other, Sun Simiao first reported the conditions of these patients to Jiang Tian.

During this early morning period, Jiang Tian also recruited many subordinates through 4250 trading methods.

As soon as these men arrived at Jiang Tianshou, the injured were immediately sent to the hospital. Sun Simiao and several assistants had just finished treating their injuries.

After Sun Simiao reported the situation, Jiang Tian was still very curious about what the two had just said. At this time, Song Yingxing also explained to Jiang Tian:

"That's right, I have brewed a batch of wine from the grain before. Today I took out a pot of it and boiled it. I want to ask Lao Sun to try it."

"liquor?"

At this moment, Jiang Tian remembered that Song Yingxing was indeed busy drying a large amount of grain in preparation for brewing.

Many days have passed without realizing it, and it seems that one batch has also reaped results.

Speaking of which, Jiang Tian hadn't had a drink for a long time, so he looked at the furnishings in the house curiously.

"Where is the wine you mentioned now?"

Song Yingxing smiled and explained:

"My lord, this is a medical hospital, so the brewing place cannot be placed here."

"Too……"

Jiang Tian muttered, looked at Sun Simiao, and then at Song Yingxing.

"Are you here to have a drink with Sun Simiao?"

"Exactly."

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Sun should be a person who pays great attention to health, right? If you ask him to drink... I guess it's a bit boring."

As soon as Jiang Tian said these words, Sun Simiao shook his head and smiled.

"My lord, this is wrong.

Wine tastes bitter, sweet and pungent, is very hot, and is poisonous. But when used as medicine, it can kill all kinds of evil spirits and remove bad odors.

Of course, it’s better to drink less.”

Later, Sun Simiao made some remarks about the precautions for drinking.

Integrating other precautions together and turning them into simple vernacular is probably what it means.

"It's not impossible to drink, but drink less. After drinking, just stay there and don't blow the wind, etc. Otherwise, it will easily hurt your mind, shorten your life, or even lead to death."

Moreover, the so-called killing of all evils and eliminating bad odors refers to medicated wine made by professional means. It is still medicine fundamentally, and wine is just a catalyst. (Wine made by professional means, low-quality medicated wine does not fall into this category.)

Later, Jiang Tian added another point: Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol.

After a while of communication, the communication on the precautions regarding wine was completed.

"So... what about the wine? Can I drink it now?"

Seeing Jiang Tian ask this question, the two little old men looked at each other and smiled slightly. Then Song Yingxing came to the door frame and said:

"Lord, please come with me."

Everyone was about to leave the hospital.

At this moment, a voice came from behind the three of them.

"My lord, Wu Song... also wants to go!"

Everyone paused and turned around to look.

I saw a man with a shaved head lying on one of those hospital beds, stretching out his body and looking at several people eagerly, his eyes full of longing.

When the two assistants next to him saw him getting up, they quickly stepped forward and tried to push the other person back to the bed to rest, but they had no effect at all.

This is... Wu Song with a different hairstyle?

Jiang Tian stopped and came to Wu Song to look at him.

Some areas of his body were still covered with ointment. Compared to before, there seemed to be fewer areas where the ointment was applied. However, even if the ointment was not applied to some areas, there were still blue-red scars in those areas.

It seems that the opponent's physical fitness is quite good, and the wound heals much faster than ordinary people.

At this time, Sun Simiao also came to Jiang Tian and looked at Wu Song with a displeased face.

"No! Unless your internal and external injuries are completely healed, you can't even touch a drop of wine!"

Hearing this, Wu Song looked at Jiang Tian eagerly.

"Lord, I...I'm not in a good mood. I need a drink to clear up my confusion. Can you..."

Jiang Tian sighed.

"I understand you, but you'd better lie down and wait until your injury heals. If you don't listen to the doctor, there's no need to talk about it, you know?

When you recover by then, I will have a good drink with you!"

"……yes!"

Hearing this, Wu Song nodded and said no more.

At this time, Song Yingxing left the hospital with Jiang Tian and Sun Simiao.

After going out, Song Yingxing first took the two of them to another brick house not far away.

This brick house was 'renovated' by Song Yingxing, and the windows were sealed with mud, making it look like a cellar.

Then, you can see many sealed clay pots inside, and all the wine with the ingredients placed there is stored here for brewing.

After visiting this small cellar, Song Yingxing took the two of them back to the hut where the old men lived.

As soon as you entered the door, you could smell the faint aroma of wine coming from inside, and then you saw a half-meter-high clay pot placed on the wooden table.

Song Yingxing strode to the table, placed three bowls on the table, then unsealed the clay pot and tipped it toward the bowls.

After hearing the sound of a gurgling stream and the aroma of wine, Song Yingxing made a gesture to Jiang Tian and Sun Simiao.

"Lord, this can of wine is the first one I brewed. It has been filtered and boiled. Please!"

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Chapter completed!