As the medical worker in charge of the wounded soldiers in this winter hunt, Chen Feng naturally did not dare to leave at will, so even if he was dissatisfied with Ma Yuan and Huang Ren, he could only stay in the wounded barracks honestly, silently watching them spoil things.

Yes, in Chen Feng's eyes, these two stunned young men are just ruining things!

First, five tents were cleaned up, and the floor of each tent was cleaned. All the sewage was filled with mud, and then a thin layer of quicklime was sprinkled on the ground.

Then, a layer of hay was laid on the floor, and then a dozen new mattresses were laid—yes, they looked brand new, unused, the kind for at least five dollars!

If it was just like that, it wouldn't be nothing, but then a few servants from King Han's Mansion sent more than a dozen brand-new bedding, and more than a dozen clean cotton clothes, which made Chen Feng's eyes almost pop out!

Seeing these things, the wounded soldiers were very happy.

Originally, they were accustomed to the dirty tents, the foul-smelling bedding, and even the clothes on their bodies had already become full of smell because they had not changed for many days, but now suddenly someone was willing to change them all into new ones, and it looked ten times better than what they usually used, who wouldn't want to?

And......

Originally, five or six people were squeezed into a camp, but now two people are one, who is not happy?

After chattering for a long time, everything in the five or six camps was cleaned up, and the eleven wounded soldiers all put on clean new clothes and lived in the camps that had been in the wind for a long time.

During this period, Chen Feng had been watching from the sidelines, until Ma Yuan commanded a few small servants to set up two cauldrons on the edge of the camp tent and brought in a lot of briquettes, and finally couldn't help it again: "What are you boiling water for?" Is it to make soup for them? ”

"Huh? Making soup? ”

After being stunned for a moment, Ma Yuan also understood what Chen Feng meant, and suddenly became happy: "The soup must be made, the king specially instructed that in order to make their injuries heal quickly, they must boil more chicken soup and bone broth when they turn around, but we are not boiling water now to cook soup." ”

Injured people need to supplement nutrition, this theory also existed in ancient times, Chen Feng was not very strange, he just continued curiously: "Since it is not for boiling soup, what are the two pots of such a big pot of boiling water for?" ”

"It's easy, clean!"

Glancing at the other party, Ma Yuan said indifferently: "Everyone's wounds must be cleaned again, and they must be cleaned with cold boiling water!" And after washing, we have to wash it again with seventh-grade spirits, and then apply a clean cotton cloth......"

“……”

Without waiting for Ma Yuan to finish speaking, Chen Feng's mouth was already getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but flick his sleeves: "You guys do this...... Isn't it nonsense! ”

Although I don't know what the so-called seven degrees mean, Chen Feng still understands the word spirits.

Cleaning wounds with spirits? You can figure it out!

That's going to hurt people to death!

And more importantly, those wounds have obviously been treated, and now they are neither bleeding nor suppurating, so they need to be bandaged again? And to wash it twice more with cold boiled water and spirits?

Isn't that just tossing people?

The injuries of these dozen or so wounded soldiers are not serious, but if there are serious injuries, you may have to toss one or two to death if you toss like this!

"Hmph, bold!"

Without waiting for the companion next to him to speak, Ma Yuan, who was more impatient, had already frowned, and shouted: "This is what the king ordered, you dare to talk nonsense?!" ”

"Huh? King...... This is what the king commanded? ”

Hearing him say this, Chen Feng was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

Aren't the two people in charge of these wounded soldiers in front of them, Ma Yuan and Huang Ren? It wasn't because of them that King Han suddenly wanted to be like this......

"Sizzle......"

Suddenly, Chen Feng thought of a possibility, and immediately gasped!

No, probably not, right?

How could he, a dignified King of Han, be interested in healing wounded soldiers? This, that's too exaggerated, right?

Just when the expression on Chen Feng's face was uncertain, Huang Ren next to him stood up and played a round: "Mr. Chen, this matter is indeed ordered by the king himself, we just need to do it......"

……

"Ha ......"

When Li Yuanjia got up from the bed, he naturally stretched his waist, and then yawned heavily.

Today's weather is quite "cool"!

So after eating a bowl of hot hand-rolled noodles at noon, Li Yuanjia really couldn't hold back the sleepiness in his heart, and lay down on the trauma and took a nap. First, because the weather is cold, and the warm quilt is so comfortable; On the other hand, it was also because I thought too much about things last night and didn't have a good rest, so I slept soundly this night, and my body was extremely comfortable after waking up.

"Whew...... Come! ”

After twisting his waist and exhaling a heavy breath of turbidity, Li Yuanjia drank lightly.

Almost as soon as the words fell, Han Lucheng and the two little guys walked in. They had been waiting at the door, and when they heard Li Yuanjia's yawning voice, they had already begun to prepare before they could walk into the battalion commander as soon as possible.

Enjoying the service of the three of them with peace of mind, Li Yuanjia first put on cotton clothes, then brushed his teeth, and finally wiped his face with a hot towel, and the whole person suddenly felt refreshed.

While handing the hot towel to Han Lucheng, Li Yuanjia couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Gu Rao you, it is easy to go from simplicity to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality!" Now don't talk about other troublesome things, even getting dressed and washing your face are used to being served by others, if I suddenly travel back, I won't be able to live? ”

Thinking of this, Li Yuanjia subconsciously smiled bitterly.

Sometimes he wondered what he would do if he had a chance now that he could travel back more than a thousand years.

The benefits of going back are obvious, you can enjoy all kinds of modern things, and it won't be so boring; But staying naturally also has the advantage of staying, that is, enjoying the status of a superior person, and the thrill of participating in history and changing history, which is something that I didn't want to feel in my previous life......

"Hehe, thinking too much."

pondering and pondering, Li Yuanjia suddenly came back to his senses and smiled dumbly.

However, when he took back the thoughts that had diverged just now, Li Yuanjia immediately remembered Ma Yuan and Huang Ren who he had left on the side of the wounded barracks, and he didn't know if they could do it according to their own wishes, whether they could do it?

In fact, in the original plan, Li Yuanjia planned to do it himself.

After all, Ma Yuan and Huang Ren have only been learning for a few months, and it will only take a month to really start doing, and the foundation is too poor. It's just that Li Yuanjia also knows that his involvement in the treatment of injuries is already very out of line, if he still has to do it himself......

To be honest, it's hard to say whether the emperor can tolerate it or not.

So after thinking about it for a while, Li Yuanjia still suppressed the idea of going to the wounded barracks immediately, and decided that if there was nothing else to do tomorrow morning, he would go over and see how Ma Yuan and the others were doing......