Jiang Yuzhu transmigrated into a book, becoming Xie Zhao's early-deceased original wife. The story begins with a bang: the original owner is on her way to commit adultery, a scheme orchestrated...
The cold wind swept across and the snow was everywhere.
A bonfire was lit outside the tent, just to bring some warmth to Jiang Yuzhu.
After being on the frozen ground for a long time, her legs and feet could not bleed and were numb from the cold.
Despite this, Jiang Yuzhu still insisted on seeing the patient, just to save the lives of the soldiers.
Jiang Yuzhu smiled bitterly. It wasn't that she was so noble, but because she had received modern education, she always had a passion to defend her country.
Having low moral sense doesn’t mean she is unpatriotic!
The tent curtain was lifted and a cold wind rushed in instantly.
Xie Zhao's tall figure entered the tent, and the small space suddenly seemed even more crowded.
Here, Jiang Yuzhu had just treated a seriously injured soldier. When she saw Xie Zhao brought hot water, she quickly soaked her hands in the water and said with a smile, "Yuanhe, you are still very careful."
As a doctor, it is important to keep your hands flexible.
However, the temperature in the tent never rose, and Jiang Yuzhu's hands were exposed, so her joints were frozen and swollen.
"It's so cold in the border town. The boiling water turned cold in less than a cup of tea."
Soaking in the hot water, Jiang Yuzhu felt a warmth flowing through her body. She stamped her feet and gradually regained feeling.
Xie Zhaogang met Mo Qianyu in the main tent of the army. After understanding the current situation in the army, he went straight to the tent where Jiang Yuzhu was to help.
"Have a sip of egg soup and eat two hot buns."
My wife does physical work, and looking at her pale face, she is obviously exhausted.
Jiang Yuzhu suffered a lot in order to save an insignificant person.
For a moment, Xie Zhao found that he could not see her clearly.
In the capital, who could make Jiang Yuzhu suffer? Not even the Emperor or the Empress Dowager.
Everyone is equal in front of money. Xiao She never takes advantage of Jiang Yuzhu and often complains to Xie Zhao about his family's emptied assets.
Such a thrifty person was willing to spend a large sum of money on military supplies for the soldiers in the border town.
Although most of the money came from robbery, it was real silver.
Jiang Yuzhu kept the flowers for herself, and no one could say no.
Xie Zhao thought for a moment and opened the food box in his hand.
There were big, plump, white buns on the porcelain plate, steaming slightly.
He said, "Let's eat something to fill our stomachs while no soldiers are being carried here."
"good."
Jiang Yuzhu struggled a bit. She hadn't noticed anything before, but when she saw her stomach rumbling after eating, she realized she was hungry again.
It was cold in the north and the consumption was high, so Jiang Yuzhu became hungry quickly.
Smelling the fragrance of the egg soup, Jiang Yuzhu's eyes were full of confusion, and then she only drank two small spoonfuls of soup to moisten her throat.
"The egg soup is just the right temperature. Drinking a bowl warms your stomach."
Seeing that his wife did not move, Xie Zhao took the initiative to bring out the egg soup and placed it in front of her.
At this moment, Jiang Yuzhu's eyes had already moved elsewhere, and she refused: "No, I'll just eat two buns."
It is true that a bowl of egg soup feels very comfortable, but it is a pity that drinking such watery soup will inevitably require going to the toilet.
Treating the wounded is crucial. She doesn't want to waste even a moment and is unwilling to give up any hope.
Without chewing slowly, Jiang Yuzhu swallowed the bun almost whole and began to treat the wounded soldiers again.
There were still people queuing outside the tent.
Although people knew that it was better to be diagnosed and treated earlier, no one rushed to get it.
"Yuanhe, help me get the hemostat."
"Mulberry bark thread."
With Xie Zhao around, Jiang Yuzhu's treatment speed was greatly improved.
Xie Zhao only read through the steps of dealing with trauma once and memorized them.
Then the two of them worked together. Without Jiang Yuzhu asking for anything, Xie Zhao would take the initiative to hand it to her.
After seeing that the medicine box was running low on wounds, Xie Zhao ordered his men to replenish it quickly.
The treated wounded were carried out and more were carried in.
Jiang Yuzhu gritted her teeth and persisted. When her vision went dark, Xie Zhao put the candy into her mouth in time.
The candy was the cheapest kind of malt sugar, which cost one penny in the north. Neither she nor the original owner had ever eaten anything so cheap.
But the moment she put it in her mouth, Jiang Yuzhu's mind became clear and even her heart felt sweet.
As more and more soldiers retreated from the battlefield, the number of people waiting outside the tent also increased.
Jiang Yuzhu doesn't remember how many patients she treated, she only remembers that there were endless wounds to suture.
Later, she was only responsible for suturing, and the injured soldiers applied medicine themselves. Those with lighter injuries stayed behind and took the initiative to explain to those who came later, just to reduce Jiang Yuzhu's workload.
At this moment, the soldiers were only grateful in their hearts, but they didn't know that she was the daughter of the Jiang family and also Mrs. Xie.
After working all night, when the sky was just beginning to turn pale, Jiang Yuzhu was sweating all over and her legs felt like they were filled with lead.
There were no more wounded soldiers lined up outside the tent.
Xie Zhao told Hong Jin to prepare food. After going out for a while, he came back and found Jiang Yuzhu asleep leaning against the chair.
She looked very tired, with a dark bluish tint to her lower eyelids.
"Master, Madam..."
Hong Jin brought the food box and hesitated whether to wake the person up.
After a night of snow, the campsite was covered in deep snow. Even the fire was reduced to small sparks, and the temperature in the tent plummeted.
"It's easy to catch a cold sleeping here."
Xie Zhao ordered someone to bring a carriage, carried Jiang Yuzhu on the carriage and sent her to the military tent that had just been built for him.
"Hongjin, go get some hot water and some clothes to change into."
Originally, the maid was serving Jiang Yuzhu, but Xie Zhao was worried that the servant was clumsy, so he took the initiative to wash Jiang Yuzhu's body and massage her calves and ankles.
During this period, Jiang Yuzhu opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw that the person next to her was Xie Zhao, she fell into a deep sleep again.
"Yuzhu, you still lack the heart to guard against others."
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