Seeing that the military doctor had the intention of continuing to ask, Su Yingtong changed the topic: "Is there any gold sore medicine?" ”

One of the medics pointed in the right direction.

Su Yingtong finished dealing with one of the wounded under his hand and walked away.

When it finally calmed down, endless cleaning, bandaging wounds, pulling arrows, and even amputation followed...... Su Yingtong's eyes were full of bloody and bloody scenes, but despite this, these soldiers gritted their teeth and endured it, even if they fainted in pain, they didn't cry out for pain, which made Su Yingtong admire it very much.

Even though all of them were busy, the doctors were still nervous, and almost all of them helped the three of them at the same time, and the military doctor who took the lead, Dr. Qiao, asked some civilian Langzhong to come over to support.

Later, a few more Langzhong came to help, and the wounded gradually decreased, and the scene was stable.

They also finally had time to speak, "What happened to the front?" ”

"It's over, General Xiao has already sent someone to clean up the battlefield and count the casualties."

"We won?"

"Not really, but it's certain that there are fewer casualties than Shan Ping."

Someone sighed and said, "Where would such a thing happen when King Xiangyuan was here!" ”

Dr. Qiao also sighed. He has been practicing medicine with the army for decades, from the old prince to the king of Xiangyuan, when did the Wuling army make the enemy fearful? Because of the Wuling army, Xiling has been stable for decades, and now the prince is not in the army, and some hearsay news makes the soldiers impetuous, and General Xiao also listened to the emperor's orders...... The Wuling Army is becoming less and less like the Wuling Army!

Hearing them say, "Count the casualties", Su Yingtong walked over and said to Dr. Qiao: "Dr. Qiao, it's useless for me to go back to the camp like this now, it's okay to help take care of the wounded here, just let me stay and help." ”

Her injuries were not so serious that she couldn't go back to the camp, and if she didn't ask for it, Dr. Qiao would definitely not waste a place here to accommodate her, after all, there were a room full of people who were more seriously injured than her, and if she was asked to go back to the camp, it would be dangerous.

Doctor Qiao saw that this kid knew a lot better than those Lang Zhong. He agreed without thinking about it, anyway, there is a shortage of manpower now, and if these wounded people can't take good care of them in the future, they won't live long, and he doesn't want to see the people he worked so hard to rescue are finally gone.

So he called a man back to the camp to report. said that Lu Cheng stayed at the military doctor's office.

Su Yingtong stayed at ease.

Fortunately, it is now winter and there are fewer germs, and many accidents have been reduced, Su Yingtong has been checking the wounds of the wounded one by one like a nurse for several days, so serious that even Dr. Qiao praised it a few times.

"Lu Cheng, you will be back in the camp in a few days. I'm really reluctant to let you kid go back, see how quickly they recover, it's all your credit! ”

Su Yingtong said a few words modestly and asked quietly: "When do I want to go back?" ”

"It's just two days, and the camp has to be prepared to reorganize."

Su Yingtong listened and was anxious.

In his free time, he chatted with the wounded and asked, "What did you say about this time?" The fight started for no reason, and the prince was not angry when he knew about it? ”

Someone whispered to Su Yingtong: "This time it's General Xiao's order, and we don't know what's going on." ”

Su Yingtong was puzzled, "In the past, it was the prince who had the final say, why did you change General Xiao this time?" ”

"You don't know how long the prince hasn't been in the army. The people in the Ansan camp said that the prince had died in Zefeng, of course we didn't believe it, but after so long, I didn't see the prince show his face, and the brothers were shaken, and now the saint has sent General Xiao, and we can only recognize the Fu but not the person. "It's the rules of the army.

"Do you really believe that the prince is dead? What about Xiangyuan Palace, what is the news? ”

"It's just that there is no news at all, and the brothers are worried."

Su Yingtong inquired about the news in many ways, and they all said that the king of Xiangyuan was dead.

Su Yingtong suddenly felt very confused.

She was already alone in this plane, and now she is not even the person she hates. She found that she had no purpose.

Every minute of such a day is suffering.

When it was time to return to the camp, the military medical team received a notice that it was time to apply for medicines and supplies, and to take the stamped application form to report. Dr. Qiao remembered that the application form was brought to Kyoto by the steward of the Xiangyuan Palace. I wanted to ask the steward to apply from Beijing for a favor, but how did I know that the saint has now issued a new regulation and wants to go through the general's process.

I had to let people go to Kyoto's Xiangyuan Palace, but who had that free time.

Su Yingtong listened beside her, and she automatically requested: "Doctor Qiao, I have been to Kyoto once before. I am no stranger to the road to the palace, I can go there. ”

"That's for the best! Lu Cheng, I'll let someone talk to you, and you can go for a few days. ”

Su Yingtong responded, listened to Dr. Qiao's explanation of what to do, and drove the carriage on the road.

When he left the Wuling camp, Su Yingtong looked back at the military camp, thinking that the palace mirror domain had trained the Wuling army here before, and he felt a little emotional.

Gong Jing Domain, where are you, do your hard work have to be in vain.

Su Yingtong drove the car around a wide range outside the camp, trying to find Dabai's traces, but he didn't see anything.

Thinking of Dabai's sensitive sense of smell, Su Yingtong put her mind at ease, it would always find her.

So he drove to the northeast.

Because it was a snowy day, many roads had been blocked by snow, so Su Yingtong had to abandon the carriage and climb over the slopes of the mountains one foot at a time.

It wasn't until her legs were frozen that Su Yingtong sat down slowly, she wore a cloak and a face scarf, looking at the pale mountains covered with snow, feeling that Kyoto was so far away.

She had run away from there, and now she was going back there.

I have to admit that the matter of the palace mirror domain will still affect her feelings, and in order to confirm that he is still in this world, she is not even afraid to return to that dangerous Kyoto.

Su Yingtong, just admit it, you can't let it go at all.

I stabbed him ruthlessly, but now I feel guilty when I think about it, if it weren't for her, how could he be injured, he wasn't injured, and now there will be no news like this, the military power has changed hands, and he didn't show his face.

The Wuling Army was trained by him, how could he watch such a thing happen.

Is it really...... Su Yingtong didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Despite the stiffness of her legs, she stood up again and moved slowly.

Thinking that he was going to return to the palace, Su Yingtong didn't feel cold, Gong Jingyu, you haven't paid it back yet, how can you die lightly.

I don't allow it.

Su Yingtong traveled day and night, eating snow directly when she was thirsty, swallowing a few mouthfuls of dry food when she was hungry, she was so tired that she couldn't walk, so she climbed to the tree to take a nap, and she didn't dare to sleep too deeply, for fear that she would never wake up.

She was so tired, she had never slept well since Zefeng escaped, she was fighting wits and courage every day, and she had consumed infinite energy strongly, so she really didn't dare to sleep here. (To be continued.) )