Chapter 340: Wounded Soldiers
The young infantryman was wounded in the waist, and the spear-like weapon was inserted diagonally from the right front, piercing through the flesh and stabbing out from the back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the infantry was carried into the Cuizhu Garden, what everyone saw was a seriously injured patient who was tied up with rags around his waist in an attempt to stop the bleeding, but the scarlet blood still stained half of his body.
It's just that the cloth pawn lying on the wooden stretcher has his eyes slightly closed, frowning because of the pain, but his expression is full of calm.
There was no trace of panic or worry because of the injuries on his body at this time, but there was an unusual satisfaction on his face, and he could even faintly see a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Xu misunderstood that this smile was a calm that only appears when people know that death is near, and Li Yuan couldn't help but ask Xin Zi such a question.
Hearing this, Xin Zi turned his head and smiled lightly at everyone, and said with relief: "It should be that the right kidney was injured, and it was quite timely to see the blood color and the situation of the wound, and it is unlikely that the bruise will hurt the viscera." ”
Seeing Xin Zi's gentle tone and full of confidence, everyone knew that she must be seven or eight points sure to say this, and their expressions relaxed.
Linglong hurriedly said some polite words to Xin Zi, "Please bother the girl", and hurriedly carried the person to the courtyard behind the wing room where Xin Zi and his party lived.
I don't know when, this courtyard has been vacated, the center of the courtyard is divided by gray-brown linen, and small cubicles have been erected, and in each compartment are placed beds with simple bedding and sheets, desks with water and gauze, and even a change of clean clothes......
Xin Zi was slightly stunned, and looked at Linglong suspiciously—I don't know when, she actually arranged this place to look like a temporary relief center for the wounded.
Linglong smiled at her and said, "Lord Zuo suddenly handed me a letter two days ago, ordering me to open another courtyard and arrange it for the wounded soldiers on the battlefield to heal. As he spoke, he pointed to a row of side rooms beside him, "According to the wishes of the adults, there are spacious and ventilated rooms with wide open doors and windows, closed rooms with skylights, and a small kitchen with boiling water, and a lot of charcoal fires and coal stoves are specially added to it......
Linglong briefly introduced to Xin Zi, she didn't understand what Zuo Qiyang told her to prepare these for, she just set up the requirements written on the letter according to the gourd, and at this moment, she lost a lot of confidence when she spoke, and finally looked at Xin Zi and said, "I don't know if this arrangement is appropriate...... If you do something wrong, please mention it. ”
Unexpectedly, Zuo Qiyang was more thoughtful than he thought, and he actually used all the things that could be used in this garden, and secretly admired others in Niutou Mountain, under the pressure of Zhu Ciyi's attack, and he could still spare his mind to plan here, and seeing Linglong's cautious appearance, he smiled and comforted her: "You did a good job, even if I arrange it myself, I'm afraid it's not so thorough." ”
After that, he ordered someone to carry the wounded soldier into the closed room that Linglong said, and instructed Linglong to "move a few small stoves to the room, and then boil as much hot water as possible and send them in", and asked Takemoto to help carry the medical box she asked Zhao Gao to help find after Zuo Qiyang left.
When it was time to hold the lamp, Xin Zi came out of the room, looking tired, but with a smile in his eyes, looking at the people gathered in the courtyard, nodding and saying, "It's okay, take a little rest, pay attention to recuperation, and in time, you can recover." ”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Yuan stepped forward to look at Xin Zi with concern and said, "You are tired for a day, go and rest, you just tell me what you want to do when you release it, and I will guard it." ”
Xin Zi was indeed tired, so she didn't shirk it, only ate two mouthfuls of the porridge that Linglong had ordered someone to boil in advance, and then went back to the room to sleep.
Early the next morning, the wounded soldier woke up.
Xin Zi rechecked the injuries and asked about the soldier's situation: "What's your name?" How old is this year? How long was in the barracks? Is it from Longwei Valley all the way south to Gaoxiang? Where did you get hurt? Look at the shape and depth of the wound, but the spear pierced? ”
It's not that Xin Zituo is big, it's just that these questions can help her better understand her patients, and it is more conducive to prescribing the right medicine, on the other hand, she also wants to take the opportunity to know some news from the front.
Seeing this, the young soldier looked at Xin Zi, looking neither humble nor arrogant. Thinking of the night before when she healed him, although he was sweating and trembling in pain, he just gritted his teeth tightly and didn't say a word, I don't know if this is the tenacity of all the soldiers under General Yan's command, or is it just that the little soldiers in front of him have a different temperament?
The young soldier naturally didn't know these questions welling up in Xin Zi's heart, Xin Zi in his eyes was like the reincarnation of the Sacred Heart Niangniang, after waking up, he saw her coming for the first time, thinking that he was in a dream, and saw the person in the painting walking down, and then heard Li Yuan next to him say that this was the person who saved his life last night, and his heart was like turning over the river and the sea.
Seeing Xin Zi ask at this moment, there was a nervousness in his heart that he had never felt when he went into battle to kill the enemy, and he only hoped that he could behave better and leave a good impression on this life-saving benefactor, and he answered cautiously, and said word by word very restrainedly: "The little one is called Shi Erzhu, he is eighteen years old this year, he has been guarding in Longwei Valley with General Yan for six years, and he came south with General Yan a few months ago. ”
Speaking of his injury, he paused, as if to weigh whether to tell it all, after all, it involves the war, even if Xin Zi saved herself, she is just a little girl in the final analysis, so she is afraid that she will not be able to accept it, and even more afraid that it will be unfavorable to his relatives, after thinking about it again, Shi Erzhu rolled his eyes and said: "The people of Dongyuan surrounded Niutou Mountain, I followed a few brothers to rush down the mountain first, and fought with them, and the other party's people directly pierced my waist with a spear, and I can't really remember what happened after that, I only know that when I wake up again, I will already be in this garden. ”
The last part of Shi Erzhu was extremely vague, Xin Zi guessed that he had reservations about himself, thinking that after all, when the two sides were at war, it was also appropriate to have such vigilance, so he didn't ask more questions in this regard.
It's just that his experience in the military camp before made Xin Zi's heart move.
I'm only eighteen years old this year, and I'm much younger than I look. But he has been guarding the Dragon Tail Valley for six years, which means that when he joined the army, he was just a child.
Thinking of this, Xin Zixiao looked at him and asked, "Why did you join the army in the first place?" (To be continued.) )