Chapter 270 You Are Indeed a God
It's like going from heaven to hell.
Huo Changan was suddenly awakened by the cold wind.
Just now he clearly pointed out the fact that the two of them had divorced.
I can no longer pretend that nothing happened and let her stay in the tent for the night.
For a moment, he felt as if he had lost his soul and sat by the stove in a daze.
Very good. How come he became so brave just now and actually said what he had never dared to say.
Just like the last time I wrote the divorce letter, it felt like a puncture in my lungs after I said it out loud.
From then on, he was completely alone.
Huo Changan sat there all night until the morning exercise horn sounded in the military camp.
He refilled the stove with coal briquettes, washed and changed his clothes, and put on half armor.
I looked towards the bed, but no one was there.
"I'll be back after my morning exercise." He said to a ball of air.
In fact, you can’t hear any sounds from the outside world in space.
He just... wanted to say this.
There will be no chance to say it later.
A new day begins.
Loud slogans, sweat, blood, hope and journey.
At noon, the training ended, and Huo Changan went to the military camp to see the wounded and sick soldiers and the rows of bodies covered with straw mats.
"Master, we are short of medicine," said the military doctor.
"Got it, I'll find a way."
Went to the cooking camp.
"Master, we are short of food." said the captain of the cooking battalion.
"The several carts of grain that the mistress brought were mixed with grass roots and eaten up."
"Got it, I'll find a way."
After going around in circles, I found that everything was missing.
Lack of clothes, food, medicine and weapons.
Huo Changan notified the generals to discuss the matter.
He thought Sang Ning had not gotten up yet, so he closed the curtain tightly and signaled others to keep their voices down.
Several people smiled knowingly.
I understand. Of course I understand.
My lord, you worked very hard last night, fighting with injuries, and your eyes are turning blue today.
The kind of green that can't be made up even by eating chicken.
After the discussion was over, everyone took their tasks and dispersed.
Huo Changan picked up the pot from last night and heated up the cold chicken soup to drink.
While drinking, he was still thinking about whether there was any food in the space, so he picked out some and left a large bowl of meat.
"Master, when the mistress left, she... gave her food again..."
The guard came in with his head down to report.
There were at least seven or eight eggs in his pockets.
It seems that a lot of it was cooked.
Not a single one was left for him.
Huo Changan lowered his head and silently ate the bowl of chicken again.
I just ate too fast, and my throat might have been injured, so it hurts from choking.
Huo Jingya is here.
"Fourth brother, where is Fourth Sister-in-law?"
Huo Changan glanced at her short hair and said, "Go out."
"It's so early, didn't I sleep a little longer with you?"
"Huo Jingya, what are you talking about as a girl?" Huo Changan said sternly.
"I'm a girl, but now I'm a hero who saved soldiers from danger. Why can't I say what men can say?
What am I saying? Didn't Fourth Sister-in-law sleep with you? She's been busy for many days and hasn't slept well. Why can't she get a good night's sleep when she comes to your place? Why does she have to get up early and work late to make explosives for you? "
Huo Changan said something, and she retorted a lot.
"You didn't tell anyone about the medicine-making thing, did you?"
"I said it was you who made it. Mother told me to say that."
Yes, she is his biological mother.
But that's what he thought.
Once that thing comes out, it will definitely attract many people to covet it, and she cannot be in danger.
"Oh, and Mother also told me to tell you that she burned the second letter."
Huo Jingya gossiped and asked, "Fourth brother, what's the letter?"
The second letter...a divorce letter.
Burned.
Huo Changan felt a little cold all over.
So, Ning'er didn't know what a divorce was, and they hadn't divorced at all. Yesterday...
"Why didn't you tell me yesterday?"
"Don't you want you and your fourth sister-in-law to be alone for a while?"
Huo Jingya didn’t understand. Coming to disturb them was impolite, but not coming was also wrong?
"Fourth brother, everyone in the military camp says you're brilliant and brave, but I see you're the same as before, moody, easily anxious and irritable, and you haven't made any progress at all!
I'm going to look for my fourth sister-in-law!"
…
Sang Ning collected some more beans in the space last night, and his hands were hurting again.
When she came to see the deer, she opened it up to see how it had recovered.
It was wrapped with a layer of skin-growing cream, and it was said to be changed every three days.
Lu Shishen was very familiar with the efficacy of the flesh-growing ointment passed down from his ancestors. When he saw the degree of recovery of Sang Ning's hand, he frowned.
Even with the help of the spiritual spring water, she recovered quickly. However, Lu Shishen judged based on the degree of scab that her hand would be left with scars, and they would not be shallow.
"Just say whatever you want to say, there's no need to hide anything."
"I'm afraid the scars can't be removed. The injuries are too severe. Healing the meridians is enough..."
"clear."
Lu Shishen felt a little apologetic.
"Maybe I'm not very skilled. If I find a famous doctor, maybe I can be cured."
Sang Ning smiled and said, "Lu Shishen, you probably don't know that the muscle-regenerating and tendon-repairing ointment developed by your grandfather has not been surpassed to this day, right?
It's no big deal, it's not like my hand is broken, you're worrying too much!"
Although it was a pity, she was content as long as her hands were still flexible.
Lu Shishen still felt very uncomfortable.
He has not yet cultivated the same calm mentality as the old doctor. He has witnessed a lot of death and tragedy since yesterday. Until now, he feels like a heavy stone is pressing on his heart and can't breathe.
He wants to save everyone.
Let everyone not suffer so much.
But there are many things we can’t do.
Sang Ning is a woman, and a woman's hands are as important as her face.
What’s the difference between having scars on both wrists and being disfigured?
But he was still powerless.
A pair of eyes full of hope and curiosity about the world were stained with heaviness.
Sang Ning taught him earnestly: "Lu Shishen, you must treat others sincerely, but you cannot treat them with all your strength. You must leave yourself room to retreat, otherwise, you will easily get hurt."
He is too emotional, which is not a good thing, especially as a doctor.
Perhaps, he shouldn't have been a military doctor right after he was born, as it might have left him with psychological trauma.
Lu Shishen lowered his eyes.
He understands this principle.
But there will always be someone who will make him treat them with all his strength.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed.
"I remember my grandfather's notes saying there's a strange flower that grows on mountaintops. It has five petals, stamens like butterfly whiskers, and is as red as the morning glow. If you crush it and apply it to your skin, it can grow flesh on bones and erase scars.
However, this only exists in legend. My grandfather said it was recorded by our ancestors, and its authenticity needs to be verified, because he sent people to search all the high mountains in Dongyang, but they couldn't find it. "
Five petals, butterfly whiskers, red.
Sang Ning turned his back and took out a red flower from his arms.
"Does what you said look like this?"
Lu Shishen: “…”
What else could she be hiding?
But this flower... really looks like it!
No, it is!
Lu Shishen's hands trembled again.
He took it with trembling hands.
This flower really exists.
My grandfather never saw him in his entire life.
He saw it.
When Huo Changan turned around the tent, he saw Sang Ning giving Lu Shishen bright red flowers.
And Lu Shishen's mouth was trembling with excitement!
He only felt a loud "bang" above his head.
"Lu Shishen, you are awesome!" Sang Ning laughed.
But also surprised.
She originally thought that everything in the space did not belong to this world.
When I gave flowers to Su Huiye, he said he died the next day.
This flower can only be nourished by spiritual spring water.
But now it seems that it is actually connected to the real world?
"The water of Yaochi, the madness of Dongshan, the red flower that heals scars with raw flesh... You are indeed..."
God.
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