Iron men also have a tender side, especially in the face of these brothers who have lived and died.


    Chumo is always straightforward. He laughs when he is funny and wipes tears when he is sad.


    At this time, it was because of him. When it came to the possibility of losing his legs, his eyes were red and his nose was sour.


    Tang Hao can understand this remorse.


    In ancient times, medical skills were underdeveloped, and many treatment methods were only the fixed routine.


    In this hot summer, if you soak your sweat for a long time, nine out of ten such wounds will be infected.


    Infection and suppuration were very difficult to cure in ancient times.


    Wound suppurative infection will cause ulceration, expand the scope, and finally cause septicemia and death.


    Such a thing is not uncommon. Attacking cities and pulling out strongholds and fighting between the two armies are like this for many soldiers.


    Of course, the most direct way is to cut off the abscess polyps and burn the blood vessels with fire to prevent bleeding or continued infection.


    In this way, it is self-evident that the injury requires the kind of heart splitting pain to bear.


    With his right hand, Tang Hao patted Chumo on the shoulder.


    "Don''t worry!"


    "This ice is a powerful tool to reduce swelling. Tomorrow I''ll build a few cars and transport them to the military camp."


    "Tomorrow I will distill more alcohol and take it to the army for disinfection, so I don''t have to bear the general treatment of fire."


    Chumo is stunned. For a moment, he doesn''t understand Tang Hao''s words.


    "Alcohol?"


    "Disinfection?"


    Tang Hao didn''t bother to explain to him. After all, these knowledge can''t be understood in a word.


    "You don''t have to worry about it. It''s all on me."


    After that, Tang Hao raised the pottery bowl, shook the wine and said.


    "Come on, let''s just have a good drink today. Other things will be solved tomorrow."


    Since Tang Hao speaks, Chumo has no reason not to believe it.


    In front of this man, it seems that any difficult thing in the world has become particularly simple here.


    Chumo puts an excited smile on his face, picks up the pottery bowl and holds his hands flat.


    "Brother Tang! I respect you!"


    The pottery bowls collided with each other, and the beautiful wine swayed. In the heroic laughter, bowls of cold wine were drunk.


    A family dinner, which was originally a welcome feast, was eaten from dusk to nightfall.


    Chumo, who is full of wine and food, doesn''t forget to bring two buckets of freshly made ice when he leaves, saying that he wants his family to feel the treatment of the royal family.


    Tang Hao stood at the door of the mansion, looked at the carriage speeding away under the stars and shook his head.


    Chumo takes the ice back to his residence. He''s afraid it will spread to the public houses of major countries soon.


    At that time, the eldest sun Wuji, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui''s old minister must have heard the wind.


    These important officials in the court like robbers will never be soft when they pick up things from their residence.


    "Ah! Our Marquis house will suffer another ''disaster''


    Over the past few days, I finally had a good sleep.


    No tossing and turning, no sweating, sweet dreams all night.


    When the East turned white, Tang Hao had driven to Nanshan Huangzhuang.


    There are still brothers in the camp who are tortured by illness and fear the punishment of fire. Tang Hao can''t be lazy at all.


    Through the front yard with rows of pottery jars, the manager of the imperial winery came to report on the situation for months.


    "The weather turns hot, and the sale of wine is not as hot as before."


    "Some aristocratic families who have never tasted wine have come to buy it, and more are some national princes who buy it in advance for the cold winter."


    Glancing at the account book handed over, Tang Hao closed the account book and said.


    "From today on, we will no longer produce wine and continue to distill and purify wine."


    "Remember not to boil when distilling wine. When bubbles appear in the pot and there are signs of boiling, use a low fire."


    "Purify it twice, then seal it tightly into a pottery pot for me to use."


    These craftsmen are already familiar with the distillation process. They can get the answers they want without hands-on professors.


    The manager of the tavern was quite confused, but he didn''t ask much. He nodded and bowed away.


    Tang Hao specifically explained that he didn''t need to boil, but because the boiling point of alcohol was about 80 degrees. Before the water boiled, white gas already came out.


    Naturally, the truth will not be told to these craftsmen, but will become more and more troublesome.


    Walking in his own manor, standing on the high slope, looking at the lush fruits and vegetables below, Tang Hao''s thoughts fluttered.


    If the alcohol I made this time is about disinfection, it is a cross era progress at this time, and it is completely enough.


    Even if you sail thousands of miles in the future, you will certainly use it.


    At that time, this single fruit and vegetable will become the most abundant vegetable shed in Datang.


    "What are you thinking?"


    A soft voice sounded behind him.


    Tang Hao looked back at the two ladies standing side by side, arm in arm, and a smile came from the corners of his mouth.


    "Believe it or not, the melons and fruits in this world smell and taste delicious?"


    "Believe it or not, there is a vegetable that can make people cry, but can''t stop?"


    "Or not to eat, but to drink?"


    Strange things were said by Tang Hao again. It seems that these two people are used to hearing such remarks.


    Listen quietly and let go of your mind.


    It seems that there is a voice in my heart, vaguely telling them that this day will come.