Chapter 214: Patient Reception
Jiang Yuzhu spoke about anatomy in a calm manner, which gave Mo Yan and Shen Zhilan goose bumps.
Although they were afraid, they couldn't help but look envious.
They can only treat superficial injuries and cannot cure serious illnesses.
"Cousin, actually Yan'er and I both want to follow you to gain more experience."
Too many soldiers were stabbed and fell down because their injuries were not treated in time, and they died forever.
Having seen a lot of life and death, Shen Zhilan was unwilling to give up hope of living.
Jiang Yuzhu readily agreed: "Okay, there is an opportunity now, as long as you consider it carefully."
About half a quarter of an hour later, two more carriages arrived.
Xie Zhao handed Scarface's body to his men, took the cloak they handed him, and naturally put it on Jiang Yuzhu, asking for her opinion: "Yuzhu, why don't you go with your husband?"
The fighting ahead was intense and all obstacles along the way had been cleared.
Riding a fast horse to the camp can at least shorten the time by half, but the north wind is biting, and it is not as comfortable as sitting in a carriage.
Being with Xie Zhao, I feel very safe.
Jiang Yuzhu stretched out her hand almost without thinking.
Xie Zhao drove his horse quickly, and the horse's gallop brought up a gust of cold wind.
Jiang Yuzhu huddled in Xie Zhao's arms, covering herself tightly from head to toe.
The north wind was bleak and snow was falling.
Soon, snow began to fall on Xie Zhao's shoulders. The snowflakes shook and fell, and were blown by the cold wind onto Jiang Yuzhu's cheeks, feeling cool.
She moved uneasily, and tried to turn her head to brush off the fallen snow on Xie Zhao's body, but she saw a layer of frost on Xie Zhao's eyelashes.
His hands were also cold.
Jiang Yuzhu then realized that Xie Zhao not only held her in his arms, but also gave her his cloak.
“Stop!”
Jiang Yuzhu shouted.
Although Xie Zhao hesitated, he did not ask, but obediently slowed down the speed of his horse.
After slowing down, Jiang Yuzhu untied her cloak and turned around to put it on Xie Zhao.
Xie Zhao looked thin but had a tall stature. Jiang Yuzhu stood up and then lost her balance and fell into Xie Zhao's arms, throwing herself into his arms.
"Yuanhe, it's cold, you need a cloak even more when riding a horse."
Jiang Yuzhu was already wearing a goose down jacket and was carefully held in Xie Zhao's arms, so she didn't feel cold at all.
Xie Zhao had already put on his cloak, which still carried Jiang Yuzhu's body temperature and delicate fragrance.
"Yuzhu, you still care about your husband."
It was freezing cold, snow was falling all around, and there was a vast expanse of white in the distance that seemed to have no end in sight.
Xie Zhao was leading the horse, a smile in his eyes. His heart was warm, as if he had endless energy.
Jiang Yuzhu did not deny it and nodded after hesitation.
She found that Xie Zhao's expectations of her were very low. It was obviously he who put the cloak on her. Jiang Yuzhu just felt a little guilty and returned it, but Xie Zhao over-interpreted it.
It seemed that if I was nice to him, he would see it and remember it.
In the book, the hero lived a lonely life and was indifferent to love between men and women. Why is it different now?
After Jiang Yuzhu replaced the original owner, Xie Zhao changed unconsciously and revealed some of his true nature.
The horses started running quickly again, and when they arrived at the camp north of the city, the surroundings were in chaos.
"The princess went to war and was injured by the barbarians' hidden weapons. She is now being treated in the military doctor's tent!"
A soldier saw Xie Zhao and hurried forward to report.
Xie Zhao came to the camp north of the city, not only as an imperial envoy to transport food and fodder, but also brought with him an imperial decree, and came as a military advisor.
The situation outside the city is complicated now. The soldiers of Da Qi were ambushed by the barbarians, and even Princess Yutan, the god of killing, was stabbed and injured.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Princess Yutan did not choose to fight hard, but ordered the troops to retreat.
Bonfires were lit all around the camp, and in every tent there were soldiers waiting to be bandaged to stop bleeding and apply medicine.
Jiang Yuzhu went to the main tent first. Princess Yutan's wound had not been bandaged yet. She didn't care about the injury at all and was discussing matters with several main generals.
Hearing that Jiang Yuzhu was here, Princess Yutan stood up excitedly and said, "Yuzhu..."
Unexpectedly, the two sisters met again in the military tent in the north of the city.
"Huaiqing he..."
Princess Yutan was hesitant to speak. She really didn't know how to explain to Jiang Yuzhu.
Princess Yutan was very worried because of Jiang Huaiqing's disappearance.
Precisely because she understood the cruelty of the battlefield and the brutality of the barbarians, it was impossible for her not to be distracted.
Jiang Yuzhu opened the medicine box, which was covered by a small tent in the middle.
Taking out the strong liquor for disinfecting the wound, Jiang Yuzhu replied calmly, "I know everything. Trust my second brother. He has been going to Jiangnan to sell goods for many years and has made friends with all kinds of people. He knows not to take risks."
If Jiang Huaiqing was captured, the barbarians would have heard the news long ago.
The wound on Princess Yutan appeared to be an open cross, indicating that she was not injured by the swords of the barbarians.
"Second sister-in-law, please bear with it for a moment. It needs stitches right now."
If not sutured, the small wound will be torn repeatedly, and there is a risk of infection even in winter.
In the medicine box, there are sutures made of mulberry bark.
Suturing is Jiang Yuzhu's strong point. While Princess Yutan was stunned, the wound had already been applied with medicine and bandaged.
Jiang Yuzhu didn't say much, she still had to go and rescue the soldiers coming down from the battlefield.
If she had acted faster, she might have been able to save one more person.
The tents were full, and most of the wounded soldiers bandaged themselves, leaving the chance for treatment to the seriously injured brothers in the front.
"I'm fine, you go first, brother!"
The surroundings were filled with voices of humility, and Jiang Yuzhu couldn't help feeling sad.
Some soldiers knew they were seriously injured and were looking for someone they trusted to write their wills, speaking their last words calmly.
With a desire for life in their eyes, they used up their last bit of strength to say before they died: "I don't regret it, it's a pity that I didn't kill a few more barbarians. Brothers, I'll rely on you in the future..."
"If one day the Great Qi occupies Sishui City and drives the barbarians back to their lair, you should sprinkle water and wine on this land and inform us, otherwise my brothers will keep thinking about this matter even when they become ghosts..."
Then, the person who was left with regret slowly closed his eyes.
The people next to him did not cry, but silently covered him with a sheet as a final farewell.
"Hurry, there are seriously injured people, send them to my tent!"
Jiang Yuzhu sent people to increase the brightness of the oil lamps and began to treat the wounded.
The first person to be seriously injured was a new recruit with a hole in his stomach. He thought he was going to die and left a last message.
Jiang Yuzhu gave him some Ma Fei San and comforted him, "Close your eyes and take a good sleep. You won't die."
Jiang Yuzhu had no distractions and focused on the operation.
After more than half an hour of completing an operation, Jiang Yuzhu wiped the sweat off her face and shouted, "Quick, next one!"
No matter how powerful a person is, the number of people he can save is still limited.
Jiang Yuzhu realized the problem. The battlefield was much more cruel and bloody than she had imagined. She needed a capable assistant to help her pass the tools, which would greatly shorten the time of surgery and treatment.
Secondly, we need to recruit more doctors who are good at treating external injuries to join.
It is impossible for her and her small team of Shaoyao and others to save thousands of soldiers.
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