Chapter 20 Someone is coming
Zhao Feng was responsible for removing the arrow, and Master Chen was responsible for suturing and applying medicine. With the cooperation of the two, the speed of treatment was also accelerated.
"General, do you have something to do with Zhao Feng? Let me go and inform him!" The general looked at Wang Yan and asked.
"We can't disturb them from treating the wounded."
"I'll wait outside." Wang Yan waved her hand, looked at Zhao Feng curiously, then turned and left.
"Yes." Upon seeing this, the general immediately accepted the order.
Time flies! Very fast.
It was evening.
The treatment of the wounded soldiers did not stop.
A bonfire was lit in the camp.
"teacher."
"More than 200 seriously injured soldiers have been treated, but a dozen of them died due to their serious injuries, while the others survived." A military doctor walked up to Master Chen and reported.
Hear this number.
Master Chen also smiled, then turned to Zhao Feng and said, "Brother Zhao, I have been a military doctor in the army for five or six years, and I have treated countless wounded soldiers, but it is almost impossible for such a number of them to survive."
"It would have been very good if twenty out of two hundred seriously injured soldiers could survive, but now the number has reversed, thanks to your suturing method."
"And if the quenching and strong alcohol disinfection are effective, and these surviving wounded soldiers are not infected with the Seven Day Wind, then they will be completely out of danger."
"You have made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty."
"Countless soldiers will be saved because of your suturing method. This one achievement is greater than killing a hundred enemies."
"I will personally ask General Wang Jian for credit for you."
Zhao Feng smiled and did not refuse: "Thank you very much."
He is not the kind of pretentious person, and Zhao Feng naturally understands how great a stir the emergence of this suture method will bring to this era.
"The seriously injured soldiers have all been treated."
"Those with minor injuries can come slowly. Brother Zhao, you are also injured. Although you have a good physique, you also need to rest well." Master Chen said with a smile.
"Okay." Zhao Feng nodded and did not refuse.
Saving so many wounded soldiers, although not as dangerous as killing the enemies, Zhao Feng still felt a little tired due to the full concentration.
"Here, this pot of wine is a gift from me, Chen, to Brother Zhao."
Master Chen took out a gourd of wine from his waist and handed it to Zhao Feng.
"Haha, Doctor Chen is too polite."
"Then I won't refuse." Zhao Feng smiled and took the gourd of wine.
Then he turned and walked towards his couch.
“This boy may look young, but he has the benevolence of a doctor and a very strong character.”
"Looking at his attire, he must be a logistics soldier. His medical skills are a waste of talent for logistics soldiers. The best place for him is to transfer him to the military medical battalion."
"And if the teacher knew that this boy had created a suturing method that could save countless lives, he would surely value him very much and perhaps accept him as a closed disciple." Master Chen thought to himself as he looked at Zhao Feng's back.
Back to the bed.
Zhao Feng directly opened the wine gourd and drank a glass of wine.
"As expected of a military doctor, this wine tastes much better than the wine in the army."
"But it's still not as good as the fine wines of later generations. When I get discharged from the army and return home, I will have to brew some fine wine that will definitely surpass this era."
After taking a sip, Zhao Feng showed a satisfied smile.
"How many merit points do you have?"
Come back to your senses.
Zhao Feng opened the panel and took a look.
From that day till late at night, Zhao Feng treated more than dozens of wounded soldiers. Some were seriously injured and died, while others survived.
"Not bad, it's worth the hard work all day and most of the night."
"53 merit points."
"And this can be exchanged for free attribute points, which is equivalent to 265 points."
"However, it seems a bit of a waste to exchange merit points for attributes. After all, attribute points can be picked up at any time on the battlefield, and can also be picked up by killing enemies. But merit points are a little more difficult to obtain, and you have to save people." Zhao Feng thought secretly, and did not directly use merit points to exchange for attribute point upgrades.
Because merit points have another function, ten merit points can be exchanged for one skill point, which can be used to improve any skill.
This is not something that can be obtained by picking up attributes.
"Keep it for now, and use skill points to upgrade it when I really get advanced and difficult-to-comprehend martial arts in the future." Zhao Feng thought to himself.
At this time!
The military officer from the wounded camp walked quickly to Zhao Feng's side.
"Brother Zhao."
The military marquis clasped his hands together and shouted with a smile.
Zhao Feng's name is now known to everyone in the wounded soldiers' camp, and it has spread even more after a day.
Now all the troops stationed here know that a fierce man has emerged in the logistics army. He has killed nearly three hundred enemies and beheaded the Korean general Bao Yuan.
The military commander of the wounded camp was well-informed, so how could he not know?
Although Zhao Feng is still only a village chief, he will be promoted greatly after these military exploits are reported, so he naturally dare not be rude.
"Military Lord." Zhao Feng immediately clasped his fists in return.
"How is Brother Zhao's injury?" the military marquis asked with a smile.
"It's just some minor injuries. I'll be fine after some rest." Zhao Feng said with a smile.
However, Zhao Feng still wanted to stay in the wounded camp to gain merit. Naturally, he had some ideas in his mind and planned to take advantage of this time to follow Master Chen to gain merit.
The later you get your reward, the better. The later you reorganize, the better.
"Han's elite troops launched a surprise attack, and the logistics troops were not strong enough, but Brother Zhao killed nearly 300 enemies and even penetrated deep into the enemy camp to kill the violent kite."
"Brother Zhao's skills have truly shocked the entire army." The military marquis said with great admiration.
"Maybe it's God's blessing." Zhao Feng replied with a smile.
"Indeed." The general nodded.
"By the way, I wonder what the military marquis wants to say?" Zhao Feng asked.
He didn't believe that this military officer would come to him for no reason, and in the middle of the night when he was about to rest.
"Captain Wang Yan of the First Main Camp has been waiting for you outside for a day." The commander said with a smile.
"Wang Yan?"
Zhao Feng was stunned, somewhat puzzled: "Who is he? What does he want from me?"
"I don't know about that either. You'd better go out and take a look. After all, he is the chief military officer of the main camp. His status is not low. His status is much higher than that of our generals in the logistics army. You must not offend him." The military officer replied honestly.
"Thank you for your help."
Zhao Feng nodded.
Then he stood up and prepared to walk out of the wounded soldiers' camp.
"etc."
The military marquis suddenly called out to Zhao Feng.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Feng turned his head.
"Brother Zhao, although you have changed your clothes, the blood on your face and hair has not been washed yet. I think you should go to the back and wash them first." Junhou reminded with a smile.
If there was a mirror at this moment, Zhao Feng would be able to see that his body and hair were covered in blood, which looked extremely creepy.
certainly.
If it were in this camp for wounded soldiers, Zhao Feng would be considered lucky.
"Thank you for the reminder." Zhao Feng thanked him and did not refuse.
After all, it's uncomfortable to be covered in blood.
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