He had found a solution to the plague, but he had been in too close contact with the patients without taking any protective measures. By the time he developed the solution, he was already terminally ill and died along with the plague.

An Jingzhi promulgated many health regulations. Doctor Bai noticed the usefulness of them and personally visited him to discuss medical skills.

Hong Tao excitedly grabbed Doctor Bai's sleeve and asked, "Who is it?"

Doctor Bai didn't mind, "Mr. An."

“Mr. An Jingzhian!”

No wonder they were surprised, no one had ever heard that he knew medical skills.

They came back quietly and blocked the news. Mr. An still didn't know about the commander's situation. Without caring about anything else, Mrs. Zhu ordered Hong Tao to go and invite An Jingzhi in person.

"Mr. An!"

An Jingzhi felt that Hong Tao's voice was like thunder exploding in his ears, and he rubbed his ears in dissatisfaction.

"Mr. An, please come with me quickly. I'll explain to you on the way." Hong Tao dragged An Jingzhi to the commander's mansion.

The original owner didn't remember this happening? It seemed his arrival had caused a butterfly effect.

He looked at Zhu Kang's wound with a serious expression. The skin and flesh from his arm to his chest were rolled up and had begun to become inflamed. There was still some rust that had not been cleaned up, and yellow and black pus was flowing onto the bed.

"Mr. An, the festering wound is probably caused by the bacteria you mentioned." Doctor Bai stood aside.

"That's right."

"Mr. An, how is it?"

Everyone is waiting anxiously, and now this is their last hope.

"Madam, please prepare cotton thread, scissors, a palm-length knife, and plenty of clean cotton cloth for me as soon as possible. Boil them all in boiling water and send them to me as soon as possible!"

"Doctor Bai, I need you to provide me with your family's hemostatic powder. The more the better!"

After giving the instructions, An Jingzhi asked Mrs. Zhu to prepare a clean and bright house.

He planned to perform surgery on Zhu Kang. With the help of genetic drugs, there wouldn't be any major problems. If Zhu Kang died, that would be a real problem. He was too lazy to bother.

"Madam, you may feel uncomfortable with what I am going to do next. Please remember, don't disturb me, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted." An Jingzhi gave a warning.

Mrs. Zhu hesitated a little but nodded.

"So does General Hong."

Hong Tao stayed behind to hold Zhu Kang down. Without the anesthetic, he would have packed up and left if it weren't for the genetic drug.

Doctor Bai was allowed to stay and observe and learn.

"Hiss." Hong Tao felt uncomfortable all over when the rotten flesh was scraped off.

Mrs. Zhu turned her head away reluctantly.

An Jingzhi's modified body naturally didn't tremble. He calmly scraped away all the rotten flesh. The wound was bleeding profusely. Under everyone's noses, he secretly poured the genetic potion into the wound. Zhu Kang was pale from the excessive blood loss. He woke up in pain halfway through the scraping. If Hong Tao hadn't been holding him down, the rope would have broken under his struggle.

"Brother, hold on, Mr. An is saving you."

Afterward, An Jingzhi picked up a needle, gently bent it, and, with a calm expression, sewed up the skin on both sides of the wound. Even Zhu Kang and Hong Tao, accustomed to the fighting and killing on the battlefield, felt horrified. Sewing a person up like clothes? It was simply horrifying. Hong Tao was glad it wasn't him lying there!

"Mr. An is really versatile." Zhu Kang forced himself to find something to say. He didn't want to see An Jingzhi moving his hands around, which made him feel like a piece of clothing.

"I used to be weak and often went to the doctor. After a while, I figured out some things on my own."

Sprinkle some hemostatic powder on the wound and bandage it. As for the stitches? Cut it open and remove the stitches when the wound heals. It's not him who's in pain.

"It's amazing." Doctor Bai sighed. He never thought there would be such a wonderful method. There is always someone better than you.

Mrs. Zhu bowed deeply to An Jingzhi and said, "Thank you, Mr. An."

An Jingzhi hurriedly supported her and said, "Madam, there is no need to be so polite. If the commander is good, it is also my good."

An Jingzhi gave some instructions on precautions and left the Commander's Mansion.

There will be a lot of work to do next. An Jingzhi is a little dissatisfied. It seems that Zhu Kang must quickly take over the world before he can retire and enjoy his retirement at home.