Han Xin fell in love with Bai Ying at first sight.
At that time, the Qin army was attacking the Huns. Although it had the upper hand, the Hun cavalry fought fiercely, fighting one for one, and it was inevitable that they would suffer injuries.
In the military doctor's tent, wounded soldiers lay in rows, groaning in pain intermittently.
Military doctors in white coats and masks moved around, carefully bandaging their wounds.
The air was filled with the strong smell of blood and alcohol.
Han Xin's injuries were not serious, so he asked the military doctors to treat the seriously injured soldiers first.
When it was his turn, he was treated by a petite female doctor.
Judging from his physique, he looks very young.
Han Xin was a little surprised, not out of contempt, but out of sincere admiration.
You have to know that the battlefield is full of blood and cruelty. Even soldiers would sometimes be afraid, let alone an innocent girl?
This extraordinary courage is truly admirable.
The boy's gaze didn't mean to offend, and the female doctor was used to such looks, so she didn't take it seriously.
She stepped forward to bandage the boy's wound. Her movements were professional and gentle, which was inexplicably reassuring.
She was wearing a mask that only revealed the upper half of her face, and her expression was serious and focused.
Those bright eyes were as calm as a pool of autumn water, with a calmness and tenacity that did not belong to this age.
Because the wound was on the shoulder, the two were very close and could clearly hear each other's breathing.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down.
Han Xin noticed that beads of sweat were oozing from the girl's forehead, her brows were furrowed, and she revealed an exhaustion that was difficult to conceal.
For some reason, he suddenly wanted to reach out and smooth her brow.
At this time, a wisp of spring breeze blew through the girl's hair, bringing a hint of fragrance, quietly stirring the boy's heart.
After bandaging the wound, the female doctor gave a few instructions and was about to leave.
Han Xin looked at the white figure as light as a butterfly, and asked her name for some reason.
The female doctor looked back at the embarrassed boy and smiled gently.
"My name is Baiying, taken from a medicinal herb."
"Bai, Ying..."
The young man murmured softly, the two syllables lingering on the tip of his tongue before quietly sliding into his heart.
After a few breaths, he raised his head, a huge smile spreading across his handsome face.
"Miss Bai, my name is——"
Before he could finish his words, he found that the girl had already left and was busy bandaging other wounded soldiers.
He lowered his head in frustration and murmured in a barely audible voice.
"Bai Ying, my name is Han Xin."
As spring deepens, the grass grows and the birds fly.
However, the once vibrant prairie was dyed red with blood, and the smell of blood and gunpowder mixed into the breath of death.
As the battle became more intense, casualties gradually increased. A group of doctors were busy treating the wounded every day, doing their best to save every life.
Han Xin also put aside all distractions and focused all his energy and thoughts on the battlefield.
Amidst the smoke of war, in the face of life and death, who has the leisure to talk about love between men and women?
Besides, how could he, a common man, dare to ruin such a beautiful woman?
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Bai Ying first heard of Han Xin during the attack on Yuezhi.
When the empire recruited military doctors again, she gave up her comfortable life in the capital and resolutely went to the war-torn front.
Since becoming a doctor, she has always taken it as her responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded.
The front line needs her more than Xianyang.
This battle is easier to fight than the last one, Bai Ying judged from the number of wounded soldiers.
With some free time, the exhausted doctors were finally able to rest for a while and occasionally chat with each other.
The wounded soldiers in the tent were very grateful to the military doctor, and everyone responded with kindness.
Gradually, the group of people became familiar with each other and chatted from time to time to relieve boredom.
"Our Han Zan Niao is amazing! Although he's young, he's brave and skilled in battle, and has made many military achievements!"
"Furthermore, Han Zan Niao is well versed in military strategy and always manages to defeat the enemy by taking them by surprise."
"Brave and resourceful, a true hero emerges from youth!"
"Of course not! Once this battle is won, Han Zanniao will be promoted again for his military achievements."
"Hahaha, I'm afraid we'll have to call him General Han from now on!"
"Hehe, we will also be able to benefit from his leadership in the future."
"Tsk, look at what you've accomplished!"
The soldiers boasted with flushed faces, as if they were praising themselves, their eyes full of deep admiration and respect.
Strength is respected in the army, which shows that Han Zanniao has great prestige.
The military doctors listened with great interest, their expressions sometimes showing amazement, sometimes admiration, and sometimes envy.
Bai Ying listened silently, feeling a little worried.
In her opinion, the merits and glory of the soldiers in the army were earned with blood and sweat. How could it be so easy to fight for their lives on the battlefield?
If you are not careful, you will die on the battlefield.
I heard that Han Zanniao is about the same age as her and is in the prime of her life.
Even though she was used to seeing life and death, she couldn't bear to see such a young and vibrant life pass away.
She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that he would return safely.
Perhaps God heard Bai Ying's prayers, and after the victory, she really saw the living boy.
The young man had a sturdy and upright figure, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His face was a little pale due to his injuries, but there was a hearty smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Miss Bai Ying, do you still remember me?"
"Who are you?"
"My name is Han Xin."
"Oh~ So you are the famous Han Zan Niao!"
Bai Ying looked the boy up and down curiously, and finally some impression emerged in her mind.
When Han Xin heard the exclamation of the person he liked, he felt inexplicably ashamed and a suspicious blush appeared on his face.
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