Chapter 3 The Red Makeup of the General
The smell in the tent was fresh, different from other places, Ye Huanhuan was so happy for a while, and forgot to ask the reason, the physical and mental exhaustion in the past two days made her feel dizzy as soon as she touched the blanket. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When I woke up the next day, it was already dawn. Ye Huanhuan woke up and disappeared from yesterday's shy patrol, shouted twice, and saw that no one answered, so he took care of himself and freshened up, so he had the courage to open the tent. Suddenly, he was hit on his forehead by something hard, Ye Huanhuan covered his head, shouted in pain and retreated, looking at the person with teary eyes.
It turned out to be yesterday's shy patrol, and he was apologizing nervously. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you woke up. I thought you were still sleeping. It must have hurt when it hit the armor. ”
When he was nervous, he didn't stutter like he did yesterday, and Ye Huan was not a caring person, so he laughed first, "It doesn't matter much." You're not knocked there, are you? ”
Ye Huanhuan's words were ambiguous, and the conversation turned quickly, and the patrol didn't react for a while.
"Alright. I know we're all the same. Ye Huanhuan stretched out his hand and patted his chest, smiling brightly, but he was ill-intentioned. The patrolman's cheeks flushed, and he immediately covered his chest with both hands, and stepped back and said, "You, how do you know?" ”
In fact, Ye Huanhuan didn't care about these last night, but after sobering up this morning, he began to think. Chen Dibao treats her as a bodhisattva, regardless of whether it is true or not, whether it was the one who saved his life, and he will not be handed over to a strange man casually. In addition, the smell of this camp is fresh, where is the smell of those big men, I think there is only the body fragrance of the girl.
With such bold thinking, people in the past naturally wouldn't have it, but Ye Huanhuan also grew up in the army from Mulan, even if it was a row of women's soldiers, she would only be copied and pasted by the Yang family's female generals.
"You, you're not going to say it. Right? The girl asked cautiously.
"Haha, don't worry, I'm not a regular army, we are both counterfeit parallel goods, half a catty. How could I report you? ”
The girl smiled when she saw Ye Huan, her attitude was gentle, although her behavior was strange and her language was unfamiliar, she also had some rare intimacy. "That's good. Yesterday, if Uncle Chen hadn't entrusted you to me, I wouldn't have kept you here. It's inconvenient now, so in the evening, let's go together to thank Uncle Chen. ”
Ye Yu happily agreed, said his name again, and asked the girl's name.
"My surname is Ning, and my single name is a jade character."
Heroic and simple, without dragging the mud and water at all, Ye Huanhuan added a little more love to Ning Yu. I asked her how she could disguise herself as a man. Ning Yu word by word, it is also Lang Li, "I have a weak brother, called Ning Ze, who has been sick since he was born. Last year's conscription, his name was born. We are the same mother, and I really can't bear him dragging him to the battlefield, and I can't bear to put the incense in my house, so I hid it from them and came for him. ”
Looking at Ning Yu's resolute face, Ye Huanhuan was slightly shocked, and couldn't help but nod his head to express his approval.
Later, the gong outside sounded a few times, and Ye Huanhuan knew that he had delayed Ning Yu's time to eat, and apologized again and again. Ning Yu didn't dare to delay any longer, and told a few words of safety before leaving in a hurry.
It's evening. It was Robin who lifted the curtain.
Ye Huanhuan looked at Robin's frowning long eyebrows and knew that something was wrong. immediately followed Robin to the wounded barracks, but saw Ning Yu lying on a stretcher there.
"What's wrong?" Ye Huanhuan is so easy to see people close to him, why did he become like this in a blink of an eye? ! Ning Yu's whole body was covered with whip marks, bruises everywhere, and even his arm was broken.
Ye Huanhuan glanced at the wound, took out the stethoscope and considered it for a while, and called Robin to go out and get a few wooden boards.
Robin took one look at it and sighed and stepped out. Only Chen Dibao was on the side, and he said: "It's not a good thing that those Westerners have done. He scolded casually, and spit on the ground again, Chen Dibao's face was hateful.
"Westerners?"
Yes. They are used to getting along with Brother Chen, and Ye Huanhuan almost forgot that Youmu was scored outside the gate and originated from Xixiang. In the early days, the Xixiang clan was convenient for the Han people to intermarry, and they grew stronger and stronger, becoming the current Youmu. However, some stubborn Western chieftains were reluctant to marry the Han Chinese, and the number of Han influxes was also increasing, so the current situation was formed.
The Han people represented by Chen Dibao looked down on the Xixiang people and did not dare to speak out, so they said that they were Westerners. And those Xixiang people because they believe that they have a noble bloodline, they are powerful in front of the Han people in Youmu country.
This army that entered the Dianfeng Pass was the direct military horse of General Zuo Ling, who was under the command of the Great Prince Tuoba Weigong.
Chen Dibao smashed the medicine bowl on the table with his backhand. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Yes." Because the eldest prince is of Han nationality and Xixiang blood, and Zuo Ling is the lackey of the Xixiang people, what kind of Westerner identity has been given, and what kind of prince has he been made, he will be powerful and blessed in the past few years! Bah! It's not a barking dog yet.
"Those people, who have recently won a war, will drink. As soon as I drank too much and the strength of the wine came up, the barbarian's temperament came out, and he began to beat people everywhere with whips, and their eyeless things would only beat us Han people. “
At this time, Robin walked in with a wooden plank, and when he heard Chen Dibao's words, he hurriedly scolded.
Ye Huanhuan looked at Chen Dibao, who was instantly dumbfounded, his face was still flushed, and he suddenly felt that if Chen Dibao led the army to fight, he would not be a man. He took Robin's plank and drove them all out.
Ye Huanhuan knew that although Ning Yu was heroic, she was still a girl after all, so every time she bandaged it, she comforted her in a low voice and explained what to do next. Like coaxing a child, Ning Yu was reluctant to speak at first, but when she went to the private place in the back, she heard such a soft and bone-deep comfort, and suddenly cried.
At this time, Ye Huanhuan stopped talking, but his hands were more careful.
When the candlestick was almost burned out, Ye Huanhuan was over. Coldly, Ning Yu said: "Uncle Chen said that you are a Bodhisattva, none of us believe it, but now I believe it." “
"Haha, why?" Ye Huanhuan wrung out the towel and asked Ning Yu on the bed with a smile.
"Only a bodhisattva can have such a soft heart."
Ye Huan first paused for a moment, and then said with a smile, "I'm not a bodhisattva." Mysteriously leaned down and said, "I'm just going to tell you." When I rescued Brother Chen a few days ago, I wanted to joke with him at first. Unexpectedly, as soon as I said that I was a fairy under the Bodhisattva's hands, his spirit rose up, and he came back to life. Later, no matter how much I explained, it didn't work. “
"That's also your credit." Ning Yu was reluctant to admit defeat with a stiff neck, but he was a very serious person.
"Okay, well, you lie down, it's my credit. I, the one sent by the Bodhisattva to be tortured by you, okay? Ning Yu saw Ye Huanhuan's joking appearance, and knew that she was not serious.
"Hey! Do you know why people outside them are so excited when they see you? Ning Yu handed it out with his eyes. There was a black pressure in front of the tent, and it was obvious that some wounded soldiers were still guarding Chen Dibao's tent with burning eyes.
"I'm a doctor, they're wounded. Is that so? “
"Well—almost. It's just that we are the children of the Han people, and in front of the Westerners, we not only have to be beaten and scolded, but also when we encounter thrilling battlefields, they also let us be scapegoats. But often after the war, those military doctors would be called to their own tents, and most of the wounded soldiers were Han Chinese, and few doctors came here all year round. The environment here is poor, sometimes even more terrifying than the battlefield. Those who are seriously wounded will be in less than two hours—those who are lightly wounded, although their lives are saved, but the torment of disease is more painful than killing them.
"And ah, we've never seen a girl who didn't make it out to work as a walking doctor. Besides, you also saved Uncle Chen! How many of these little leaders of the Han army don't know Uncle Chen? Curiosity too, so is crying for help, of course we worship you as a god. ”
Ye Huan realized when he arrived, and hurriedly raised his hands to make a surrender form, saying, "You can spare me." When I first entered here, I thought I was in some kind of wild man's place, and those eyes seemed to be eating me! Ha ha. The two of them laughed together.
"So, would you like to be a bodhisattva for all of us?" Ning Yu straightened up with one hand.
"Me?" Ye Huanhuan thought that he was just an intern surgeon, and the modern doctor's guidelines and his current friend's request for help actually started a tug-of-war. "I-I can give it a try, but, Ning Yu, I'm a newbie. The basic recuperation is assured, and the universal sentient beings are real—"
"It's okay, Doctor Ye, we all believe in you, and we are all willing to give you our lives."