Shi Jinshui was stunned: "it's just that he was injured and ill. It's not that he was not saved. Why should he be killed?!"
Gu de continued to gesture and green sleeve continued to translate.
"My father said that there was no way. The doctors and medicinal materials in the army were limited. If they were sick and injured, they could only survive by themselves. If they couldn't survive, they would die. Therefore, most of the casualties in each war actually died of minor injuries and minor diseases."
Those minor injuries and minor diseases are not fatal. As long as they are treated in time, they can generally get better and recover.
But in the military camp, doctors and medicinal materials are scarce resources, especially doctors. The number is pitifully small. They all revolve around middle and high-level generals. How can they care about the life and death of soldiers and civilian men at the bottom?!
Gu de had been in the military camp for some time, so he had a deep understanding of these things.
At this time, there was another cry ahead.
"Don't kill my brother!"
Jiang Weiwei followed his reputation and saw that the squinting middle-aged officer and soldier had raised his saber and was ready to chop the sick man on the ground to death, but he was hugged by the other short and thin man.
The short and thin man begged: "my brother is still angry. He can still live. Please give him a way to live. Our brothers will repay you in the future!"
The name of the middle-aged officer and soldier with narrow eyes was Huang Gao. At this time, he looked angry and raised his feet to kick the short and thin man out: "get out! If you interfere with me again, I will kill you! "
The short and thin man held his calf and refused to loosen it. He continued to plead for his brother at the risk of being killed.
Many people around saw this scene, but they didn't respond. The expression on their faces was numb.
This is not the first time that such a thing has happened. Along the way, people have died almost every day. Some died of illness and fatigue, and some were killed alive by officers and soldiers. Of course, there are also people like this scene in front of them, whose heads were directly cut off because they were unable to walk due to illness.
Of course, some people resisted, but in the end, without exception, they were all killed.
Although there are a large number of civilian men, they have no weapons, and they are tired and hungry one by one. If they can stand firm and don't fall down, they have exhausted all their strength. They really don't have more strength to fight with the officers and soldiers.
What's more, those officers and soldiers still have knives in their hands. One knife can take a person's life.
It's better to live than to die. No one wants to be the soul of the sword.
At last, the folk men can only place their hope in Liangshan pass, thinking that as long as they reach Liangshan pass, their life will be better. At least they don't have to travel day and night like now, and they are too tired to breathe.
These folk men are numb, but Jiang Weiwei can't see it anymore.
I'm in a hurry. I'll kill if I say to kill. I'll be covered with blood and Hula. How can the people behind me walk? Is there any public morality?!
Jiang Weiwei got out of the car and strode towards the group in front. After two steps, he suddenly turned back and shouted to Shi Jinshui, who was about to follow up, "go and bring the medicine box."
"Oh!" Shi Jinshui hurried back to the car and carried the medicine box to his body.
After several kicks, Huang Gao failed to kick the short and thin man holding his calf. Finally, his patience was completely exhausted, and his face became more and more fierce.
"Since you don't want to live, I'll help you today and let your brothers get together on huangquan road!"
Then he raised his knife and cut off the short and thin man's neck!
"Stop!!"
Huang Gao was yelled by the sudden voice. He followed his reputation and saw the little lady in a smoke blue Luo skirt walking quickly here.
The little lady looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old. Her skin was delicate and white, her face was beautiful and unspeakable.
Huang Gao was a little stunned.
He has been a soldier for several years, and his family and daughter-in-law are not here. Except that he can go out to find a kiln to vent on holidays occasionally, he can only stay in the camp and mix with a group of big masters.
As the saying goes, after three years in the army, sows can compete with mink cicadas.
He couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen a woman. When he first saw such a beautiful little woman, his eyes immediately straightened.
Not only him, but also the other officers and soldiers.
With such a flash of divine Kung Fu, Jiang Weiwei has come to them.
She ignored the officers and soldiers, squatted down and looked at the man who couldn't stand up.
He looks like he's only in his twenties. He has a big skeleton and looks big and tall, but because he hasn't been able to eat for a long time and has been working hard for days, his body is only skin and bones.
He closed his eyes, lay motionless on the ground, his face was as white as paper, and his lips were dry and peeling.
Jiang Weiwei first opened his eyelids to see the diffusion of the lower pupil, and then gave him the lower pulse.
Seeing this, the short and thin man nearby hurriedly asked, "are you a doctor?"
Jiang Wei answered, "well, I'm the doctor of the health hall. What's the matter with your brother?"
When he learned that she was really a doctor, the short and thin man immediately beamed with joy. Ignoring the pain of being kicked out, he quickly said: "my brother felt dizzy and disgusted two days ago, but he could walk at that time. He said he would be fine if he endured it. But later, his illness became more and more serious. I wanted to find a doctor for him, but the official said we didn't have a doctor here. I wanted him to stop and have a rest. The official didn't allow him, and threatened us that if we dared to stop, we would break our legs. We can't help it. We have to keep going. Just now my brother can't hold on. He wants to sit down and have a rest. Who knows, he just fell down before his ass sat on the ground! The official said that he must be hopeless and can only be killed. Sobbing, my brother is still angry! He's not dead. He can still live. Doctor, please help him! As long as you can save him, I will be an ox and a horse for you for the rest of my life! "
He cried and kowtowed to Jiang slightly, obviously taking her as the last straw.
Jiang Wei's head ached when he cried. He frowned and said, "all right, don't cry. Have you given him water and food these two days?"
The short and thin man looked up and wiped his tears: "he ate some fried rice brought from home, but he had a bad appetite. He couldn't eat it after two bites. Later, he vomited out. He drank some water, but he didn't drink much."
Jiang Weiwei said, "your brother's disease is caused by heat stroke and excessive fatigue. It's not difficult to treat. Just take some medicine and have a rest."
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