Zhou Tianqi stood in place in a daze, as if his heart had been hollowed out, and he was suddenly stunned in frustration, looking at the falling door curtain, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Zhao Fengwu sighed lightly and did not open his mouth to consol. As a military general, he also left his parents, wife and children, and often did not see each other once in a few years. When he was young, Ma Huaiyu would come to see him in the barracks. Later, when he had a child and had a lot of things at home, Ma Huaiyu couldn't get out, so he didn't come back.

However, the concern in each other's hearts has never stopped. Who doesn't want to be with their families? However, in order to protect their families and defend the country, none of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Pingnan army can be reunited with their families. Even if some soldiers' homes were in Fengnan City, and some soldiers' homes were in Fengming City, they couldn't go back to visit their relatives. The army has the discipline of the army, and both generals and soldiers must abide by it.

Say that the war is over, will the war really end? Zhao Fengwu smiled helplessly, maybe. In short, he has been here for more than ten years, and the war has never stopped.

With a faint smile on her face, Lin Wan slowly walked towards the wounded barracks, and Bing'er followed Lin Wan's side. Qingtong went back to the camp tent to get the wound medicine, Qingtong knew the way to the wounded barracks, and he would send the wound medicine over in a while.

The wounded barracks were still overcrowded, and the original five large camps were full of tents, and a few smaller tents had been temporarily erected in the open space.

Lin Wan saw a few military doctors busy in the big camp tent, and the wounded soldiers in the small tents had obviously just arrived, and no one had treated them yet. Some of the wounded soldiers were bleeding profusely, and they desperately tied their wounds with cloth bands, holding them down with their hands, and waited for the military doctor or petty medical officer to bandage them.

Qingtong had already rushed over and stood quietly behind Lin Wan, carrying a large bag in his hand, which was full of disinfectant medicines to bandage wounds, sterilized cotton cloths and scissors, and gold sore medicine they brought.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Wan immediately put all his troubles behind, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the small tent, glanced at the situation of the seven wounded soldiers inside, and quickly judged which wounded soldier had the most serious injuries, and then walked to his side and squatted down, Zhengse said: "I'm Amu from the Medicine King Valley, I'll help you bandage your wounds." You're badly injured, and it hurts a little when you bandage it, so please be patient as much as possible, you can scream, but don't move, understand?"

The wounded soldier had already closed his eyes and was rolling and howling on the ground in pain, but when he heard Lin Wan's words, he immediately opened his eyes, looked at Lin Wan in disbelief, nodded in disbelief, and said with a crying voice: "Miss Amu, is it really you? Great, God really has eyes! I won't move, I can hold back, you can do it." ”

Riots had already begun in the small tent, and the other six wounded soldiers also endured the pain and surrounded Lin Wan. Their faces were full of joy, sharing the joy with each other, but they didn't let out any more painful moans, gathered in the corner three steps away from Lin Wan, looking at Lin Wan from a distance, waiting for her to heal themselves.

Lin Wan didn't say anything more, nodded slightly, and had already begun to focus on his injured leg. There were two deep, long knife wounds on his legs, which had not been cleaned, and had begun to rot, sticking to his dirty trouser legs, and it was impossible to distinguish where was flesh, where was mud, and where was rags.

Fortunately, the wounded soldier knew to tie the base of his thigh with a strip of cloth, so he did not lose too much blood. Lin Wan used scissors to cut the wounded soldier's trouser leg, then carefully cleaned the wound, then scraped off the carrion with a knife, disinfected it again, and finally scattered gold sore medicine, and bandaged the wound with a disinfected cotton cloth.

Lin Wan's every movement was very careful, and the whole process seemed to be very slow, but Lin Wan didn't stop for a moment, methodical, and quickly dealt with the wounded soldier's two wounds. Qingtong helped fetch water, disinfected scissors, and handed Lin Wan what she needed.

The wounded soldier was not very old, about fifteen years old, but he was very brave, gritting his teeth from beginning to end, and not making a sound. Only the sweat on his head and his pale face can prove how much pain he has and how hard he has endured.

Beads of sweat were already oozing from Lin Wan's forehead, and Qingtong hurriedly wiped it off with a handkerchief. Lin Wan raised his head and smiled at the wounded soldier, and said, "It's okay, it should be okay to change the medicine three more times, and I will explain it to the military doctor." Rest assured, have a good rest. ”

The wounded soldier was already speechless in pain, and thanked in a weak voice: "Thank you, Miss Amu......"

Lin Wan smiled faintly, shook his head, signaled that he didn't need to be polite, stood up, and walked in front of the other wounded soldier. I saw that Bing'er had already cleaned the wound of the wounded soldier, and Lin Wan only needed to remove the carrion from the wound, and then the rest of the work was handed over to Bing'er.

Bing'er has followed Lin Wan for so long, and she already has some experience in the treatment of wounds, but her heart is too soft, and she still doesn't dare to use a knife to scrape the carrion at the wound, and even when she cleans the wound, her hands keep shaking.

After Lin Wan took care of the wounded soldier's wound, he handed it over to Bing'er, got up and walked to the next wounded soldier.

In this way, after about a quarter of an hour's busyness, the wounded soldiers in this small tent had been dealt with.

When Lin Wan left, he found that the outside of the tent was already full of wounded soldiers, and they all looked at Lin Wan with anticipation and admiration.

One of the little soldiers, who was only about twelve or thirteen years old, rushed to Lin Wan with an injured leg, crying: "Miss Amu, please, go and see Uncle Long first, he is almost dying......"

Lin Wan looked at the knife wound on the little soldier's leg that was deep and visible, couldn't help frowning, nodded, and said without hesitation: "Take me there." ”

The little soldier wiped tears from his face, turned and limped to a small tent opposite.

Lin Wan, Qingtong, and Bing'er hurriedly followed him to the opposite tent, and the wounded soldiers who were surrounding the tent also followed without saying a word.

The wounded soldiers in the small tent were all moaning in pain, only the middle-aged wounded soldier next to the little soldier had a black face, closed his eyes, and did not say a word, as if he had fallen unconscious.

Lin Wan walked to the side of the middle-aged wounded soldier to find a stone to sit down, she really couldn't squat anymore, and she didn't care that there were blood stains on the stone, so she had already sat down. frowned and called, "Uncle Long, can you hear me?"

But the middle-aged wounded soldier named Uncle Long didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were still closed, and he didn't react.

The little soldier was anxious, and called again and again: "Uncle Long, Uncle Long, it's Miss Amu who is here, you are saved, wake up quickly!"