Chapter 734 He Can’t Jump for Too Long
Ran Qingxuan, Zheng Borui and Kang Yihang performed the surgery using Western medicine, while another doctor in the military camp relied on traditional Chinese medicine theory to treat patients with minor injuries.
Modern medicine and ancient medical skills collided to create miracles on this bloody night. The smell of disinfectant mixed with the fragrance of herbs, and sutures and silver needles flew together.
"This requires immediate surgery!" Kang Yihang held down a soldier whose abdomen was cut open and his intestines were vaguely visible.
Ran Qingxuan took out the anesthetic without saying a word, and the three of them cooperated smoothly.
Kang Zishuang, who had only a superficial knowledge of medicine, was also busy helping the old medical officer to repeat the steps to stop the bleeding of the soldiers.
Outside the tent, the wounded who had been classified were carried in one by one, with the seriously injured given priority. Chang Hu personally led people to maintain order. His iron tower-like figure looked particularly heavy in the firelight.
When the sky turned pale, the last injured person was bandaged. Ran Qingxuan slumped in the chair, his fingers cramped from the long operation.
Zheng Borui and Kang Yihang lay on the ground gasping for breath. Ran Qingxuan used his remaining strength to take out glucose from the space and distributed it to the people present.
The old medical officer was a man in his sixties. After seeing what had just happened, he was full of admiration for the people in front of him.
His hand was shaking slightly as he took the glucose. He thanked him and drank the glucose while slowing down his breathing. However, he soon realized the difference between the water in his hand and ordinary water.
Kang Zishuang, who was experiencing this for the first time, mechanically repeated the action of washing his hands, as if he had forgotten to stop.
That night, seven bodies covered with white cloth were neatly arranged in the center of the camp. Chang Hu knelt on one knee and personally arranged the clothes for each deceased.
He used a wet cloth to wipe the blood off their faces. When he closed the eyes of a young soldier, everyone clearly saw a tear fall on that young face.
"Check! Check it for me!" Chang Hu suddenly spoke, his roar as hoarse as the friction of sandpaper.
"How did the Yigui know where the hot weapons were stored? And why did they rush straight into my brother and sister-in-law's tent?"
Gu Yanchen's eyes shone: "Brother Chang is saying..."
"There's a traitor." Chang Hu stood up slowly, his fists clenched so hard that they made a clattering sound.
"Moreover, his status is not low."
Ran Qingxuan came out holding his stomach and reminded: "Luzhi is still unconscious, it's impossible that Qi Jing's people tipped off!"
"Because Qi Jing's goal has been achieved, Yan Chen and I have already appeared here and won the battle, so there is no need for him to take the initiative to expose the killing weapon that is beneficial to Northern Qi!"
"So, someone in Huluguan is colluding with the Yigui people?"
Chang Hu seemed to be asking himself questions. He knew who was in collusion with Huluguan and Luzhi, and he also knew that person was Qi Jing's man.
So even in the chaos, his men kept staring at the man and didn't move.
But the problem now is that the Yigui people not only attacked at night, but also went straight to the secret room in the tower where weapons were stored, and directly touched the tent where Ran Qingxuan was. It was obvious that they had other purposes.
Chang Hu and Gu Yanchen looked at each other and frowned at the same time.
So where did the problem arise, was it with the team of a hundred men, or with the ordinary soldiers?
Amidst the gathering dark clouds, Chang Hu gave orders in a deep voice to bury the seven deceased soldiers, while he himself went straight into the commander's tent and did not come out for the entire day.
Ran Qingxuan, Zheng Borui and others had not slept all night treating the wounded, so they hurriedly ate breakfast and went to rest.
Zhao Tiezhu led his troops to defend the pass strictly, and the atmosphere in Hulu Pass suddenly became tense.
What no one knew was that Ran Qingxuan, Gu Yanchen, Zheng Borui, Kang Yihang, Shan Qi and others all appeared in Chang Hu's main tent at this time.
It was impossible to sleep, Ran Qingxuan took advantage of the distance difference and used space to get things done quietly.
Since You Wei had been looking after the transferred wounded soldiers in the cave, after learning that Hulu Pass was temporarily safe, he calmed down and took care of his own business.
Yuanbao Yuanbao was guarding outside the tent, which made people feel at ease. Inside the tent, Chang Hu had a worried look on his face.
"Who is the problem..."
Just now, several people had been discussing the exposure, but no conclusion could be reached.
Ran Qingxuan half leaned against Gu Yanchen and spoke after a long time.
"It's not a good idea to keep guessing. What we know is that Qi Jing can't be that stupid, so the problem must be inside Hulu Pass!"
"Bang..." Chang Hu punched the wooden table, and the wood on the table broke.
"Why not try it..." Kang Yihang, who had been silent all the time, said something incoherent.
"Try what?"
Kang Yihang was a meticulous and calm person in his original world, so no matter what he said, Ran Qingxuan knew that he already had a solution in his mind.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Kang Yihang gritted his teeth and said directly: "Since there are only so many people, why not use special means to find that person..."
Chang Hu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't care less now: "Why not tell me about it!"
"Teacher Ran should have specially marked potions, and mixed them with water according to different colors so that the soldiers could be infected without knowing it...
Once a spy is infected, as long as he dares to spread the news, no matter by what means, carrier pigeons, hawks, or people, we can use the color to distinguish which team he is from, so it will be easier to find him..."
Kang Yihang didn't hear any response after he finished speaking, and thought that Chang Hu thought he was "young" and the method he said needed to be considered...
Unexpectedly, Chang Hu readily agreed the next second: "Your method is absolutely feasible. I will do it myself before going to bed later."
Ran Qingxuan no longer hesitated and turned around to take out more than ten bottles of ten milliliters of transparent liquid.
"If you drop it in water, even a little bit of color will stick to your skin, and if you sweat a little bit on your hands, everything you touch will be stained with color."
Chang Hu took the small box with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Leave this to me. Sister-in-law, go and have some rest first. In case something happens during the night..."
Chang Hu couldn't guarantee whether the Yigui people would attack again, but it was better to prepare for the worst.
After sending everyone back to their respective tents, Ran Qingxuan closed her eyes tiredly. The baby in her belly seemed to feel the mother's emotions and kicked restlessly.
Yuan Bao gently rested his head on her lap and whimpered in comfort.
Gu Yanchen stayed by her side all the time, his eyes full of heartache, but also a sense of powerlessness.
"Why..."
Hearing the somewhat suppressed sigh, Ran Qingxuan opened his eyes slightly, and the figure beside the bed seemed a little heavy.
"What are you thinking about?"
Gu Yanchen lowered his eyes and rubbed Ran Qingxuan's warm palm with his fingertips.
"imperial power..."
With just two words, Ran Qingxuan knew what he was thinking.
Ran Qingxuan was wearing thick pajamas. He squinted his eyes and chuckled softly, with a strong sense of disdain in his laughter.
"Don't worry, he won't be able to jump around for long..."
Gu Yanchen's fingertips stiffened slightly, Ran Qingxuan felt it and opened his eyes slightly.
Sensitively aware of the meaning of her words, a hint of hesitation flashed in Gu Yanchen's eyes.
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