Chapter 358: Bandaging

The doctor is benevolent, and Wanchun is about to jump off the horse when he sees that he is busy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rong Shaotang stretched out his hand to support her waist, and he got off the horse first, and Fang also hugged Wanchun down and said, "Be careful." ”

Wan Chun's face was crimson, and with a bow at him, he lifted the medicine box in his hand up, walked a few steps to the wounded soldiers, squatted down, and carefully examined their injuries.

Because she was the only one who was taken to the north of the city, and the little nurse who followed her was nowhere to be seen for a while, Rong Shaotang saw her busy, taking medicine for a while, and removing gauze for a while, so he bent his knees, and also half-squatted on her side, handed over the ointment from her hand and said, "Do you want to apply this to the wound?" ”

Wan Chun nodded in a hurry, Rong Shaotang gently pulled up the arm of a wounded soldier, helped Wan Chun apply the ointment evenly on the wound, and asked Wan Chun, "Do you need to bandage it?" ”

Wan Chun glanced at the scar in his spare light, and saw that although the bleeding had stopped, the layer of flesh that had been turned over could still be seen, so he tore off some of the gauze in front of him, handed it to Rong Shaotang, and instructed him: "It looks like you want to bandage it, you have lighter hands and feet, oh, just like me, just wrap the gauze around the wound." As she spoke, she gave Rong Shaotang a demonstration.

In addition to the embarrassment of meeting at the beginning, at the moment of this injury, she can't care about being too polite with Rong Shaotang.

Rong Shaotang carefully watched her steps, and then carefully bandaged the wounds of the wounded soldiers. But he said that the wounded soldiers were all from his Rong family's descendants, how could he not know his own young commander? When Rong Shaotang gave him the medicine, he was already scared stupid, and when he saw that he was going to give himself medicine, he was so frightened that the wounded soldier turned over and got up, and he was about to apologize.

Wan Chun, who was treating another wounded soldier beside him on one side, quickly stood up, forced him to sit down and said, "Don't move, he's not a man-eating tiger, just a bandaging wound, what are you afraid of?" ”

The wounded soldier couldn't say why, so he had to look at Rong Shaotang in embarrassment. Rong Shaotang was taken aback by Wanchun's majesty, and suddenly remembered that he had been criticized by her as a doctor at the beginning, so he couldn't help but smile at the wounded soldier and said, "Since the doctor told you not to move, don't move, we should both listen to the doctor." ”

When Wan Chun heard this, the red lips hidden under the mask couldn't help but outline a smile. She had finished bandaging the wounded soldiers in front of her, so after getting up, she simply stuffed another piece of gauze in her hand to Rong Shaotang and said, "In this case, then, please bandage the remaining two wounded soldiers." ”

Rong Shaotang looked up, only to see a pair of autumn-like eyes, exposed outside the white mask, looking at himself with a smile, he really took Wanchun's gauze, and honestly squatted there to serve the other two wounded soldiers.

With his help, Wanchun could somewhat reduce the burden, so he pulled away and went to the side to check on other injuries.

Walking in front of a soldier who seemed to have a broken leg, Wan Chun saw that his face was very painful, and thought that his injury must be serious, so he hurriedly stopped, squatted down in front of him, and gently lifted the bandage that was wrapped haphazardly while asking him about his injury. Sure enough, the wound was as big as a finger's length, deep into the bones, and still bubbling with blood, and the wooden plank used to hold the broken bones was fixed by the blood, almost growing into flesh.

Wan Chun bowed down and took out anti-inflammatory water and other things from the medicine box, wiped the wound while carefully taking down the wooden board, and waited for him to be medicated, before taking the wooden board and wiping it clean. Perhaps because of the limited resources she had with her, she wanted to use the old things, and planned to split the slightly wide plank in half and tie it to the broken bones.

Helplessly, her strength was very small, and she wanted to break a wooden board with her bare hands, but it was really difficult, Wanchun tried again and again, and faintly felt that her fingers were going to hurt, and she didn't break the plank, so she couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

Rong Shaotang had just finished using up a roll of gauze, and when he saw Wanchun holding a board and was at a loss, he hurriedly walked over and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Wan Chun showed him the plank, then pointed to the wounded soldier's leg and said, "I want to break this board, as long as it is half the width." ”

Rong Shaotang saw that her two pairs of jade hands were flushed, and he took out the wooden board from her hand with a smile, and said angrily: "This kind of rough work, you call me it, why do you have to do it yourself?" He put the plank on his knees, and instantly divided it into two halves according to Wanchun's request.

Wan Chun was amazed that his strength was much stronger than he thought, and with a smile he took the plank over, wanting to bandage the wounded soldier.

Rong Shaotang lowered his head and handed it over, just seeing that the red marks on her fingertips had not gone away for a long time, and he didn't feel suspicious in his heart, so he squatted beside her, regardless of the presence of others, he pulled Wan Chun's hand straight under his eyelids, and looked at Fang Dao carefully: "You doctor is really not careful, why is your hand injured but you don't know?" ”

Well? When Wan Chun heard this, he also raised his finger to look at it, and sure enough, on the middle finger of his right hand, there was a purple-red blood stain bulging. It turned out that when she tried her best to break the cracked wooden board, she inadvertently pinched her fingers in, because she didn't feel any pain when she took care of the wounded soldiers.

She was embarrassed to withdraw her hand from Rong Shaotang's palm, still leaning the wooden board on the wounded soldier's leg and said, "A little injury, why worry about it?" It's still important to save people. ”

Rong Shaotang supported his knees with his elbows, staring at Wanchun's serious side face, and felt more and more that it was really jade snow cute, and the wind and bones were also like jade snow, white and pure, but strong and cold.

Seeing that Wanchun was bandaged and was about to go further, Rong Shaotang hurriedly stood up straight, took her hand and said, "If there is anything else, just tell me to do it." Although the pinch mark was not comparable to the wounds of the wounded soldiers, it clearly brought a lot of inconvenience to Wanchun's actions because of the fingertips. He saw her frowning frequently when she was bandaging, and he knew that she was enduring the pain to save the lives of others, and his heart was touched.

Although the husband and wife had shared the same bed earlier, they had different dreams and never had too much intimacy. At this time, the two of them held hands, Wanchun's warm fingers were wrapped in Rong Shaotang's hot palm, and suddenly there was a warm current, which flowed straight into his heart from his fingertips. With such a flash of effort, Wan Chun forgot to withdraw his hand and let Rong Shaotang lead him to another place where the wounded soldier was lying down.

Rong Shaotang carefully straightened the wounded soldier, and asked Wan Chun about his wounds one by one, and asked Wan Chun how to deal with them one by one. Wan Chun saw that he really wanted to do his best to help him treat the wounded soldiers, so he no longer bothered with him, and opened his mouth to tell him to use medicine and bandage.

The husband and wife worked hard for a long time, and when the Zhang family military doctors and little nurses arrived, almost half of the wounded soldiers in the north of the city had been rebandaged. (To be continued.) )