In the afternoon of the same day, a large number of women recruited locally poured into the barracks. These women more or less have relatives who serve in the army, and they are very happy to help, and Wan Yan Lingyue proposed to Bai Shengrui that all women who come to the army to take care of the wounded will each have five yuan per day for labor expenses.

The women were even more willing to come.

After summoning them into the camp, Wanyan Lingyue taught them some simple medical knowledge and ordered the wounded to be classified according to the level of injury.

By night, the women were able to enter the camp and take care of the wounded.

Everything was carried out in an orderly manner, and Wanyan Lingyue was quite satisfied with the management skills she had shown.

"Maybe one day I can ask a general to be a general." She muttered happily to herself as she entered the camp where the wounded were housed.

She did not enter the camp where the ordinary wounded were housed, but the camp of the seriously wounded and the wounded, where the screams were so loud that people could not hear them.

As soon as she lifted the curtain, a strange smell mixed with the pungent smell of medicine and the smell of heavy blood rushed straight to the door, making her almost throw up.

As Bai Shengrui said, this is an environment that ordinary people can't tolerate.

She hesitated and didn't immediately step inside, but she didn't turn away either.

Fear of difficulties and cowardice is not her character to finish Yan Lingyue, and besides, she talked eloquently in front of Bai Shengrui, and said such big words, if she turns around and leaves now, she will not lose face.

Besides, she really wanted to do something for these wounded.

Putting up with the smell, she settled down and gritted her teeth and walked in.

There are more than a dozen beds in the tent, and there are wounded soldiers who are either missing arms or legs, and some people have simply been poked out of the big blood hole in their chests, which makes people feel shocking to watch.

She got used to it, and when her sense of smell was numb enough to detect the pungent smell, she took a few more steps inside, when a small medical officer behind her summoned her.

"Who are you? You can't just come in here, get out of here. ”

The voice of the little medical officer attracted the attention of the busy military doctors, and everyone found that there was a woman in the tent with simple clothes and beautiful appearance.

Wanyan Lingyue was also stunned, she didn't expect someone to speak to her so quickly, she turned around, and was about to answer the words of the little medical officer, but an old man's voice came from behind her at the right time.

"She's here to help, let her stay."

The old man who spoke seemed to be the person in charge here, and when he saw him speak, the little doctor looked at Yan Lingyue suspiciously, and then he was not embarrassed.

Wanyan Lingyue turned around again at this time, looking for the old man who had just spoken, but saw that in the corner of the big tent, there was a man with gray hair and a kind face, who was stripping the carrion from the wound of a person who was wounded by an arrow, and the blood gushed out, staining the plain white medical robe he was wearing.

The man screamed in pain, and then passed out, Wanyan Lingyue gasped when he saw this, but the old medical officer looked calm, and continued his actions as if nothing had happened.

This calmness and composure, Yan Lingyue admired it very much.

Wanyan Lingyue stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask the old man, are you in charge here?" ”

Only then did the old medical officer stop his movements, and looked up at Yan Lingyue, who saw that there was a sense of tiredness in his capable eyes.

The old man didn't finish answering Yan Lingyue's words, but asked in a deep voice, "I heard that the princess regent is coming here to help, so she must be a respectful driver, right?" ”

"It's me." Wanyan Lingyue generously admitted her identity. It seems that it would be strange to appear here as her.

The old man smiled when he heard that she was blunt, and that he didn't have the slightest hint of the princess's arrogance, and continued to ask, "This is not a good place, why are you willing to come here, princess?" ”

"I'm here to help, I happen to know some medical skills, and you are short of manpower here, so I came here." Wanyan Lingyue didn't think much about why she insisted on treating these wounded in person, and also chose the big tent of the seriously injured that everyone didn't want to enter.

But if she wants to think about it, I'm afraid it's also because of a self-blame, after all, the war started because of her, and she feels sorry for it.

The old doctor listened to her answer, smiled, then shook his head and said, "Definitely." ”

Definitely? What do you mean, doesn't the old doctor agree with his own statement?

Wanyan Lingyue stared at the old medical officer in astonishment, turned her head and asked, "What do you mean, uncle?" ”

"The doctor is benevolent, and the princess came here with a kind heart." The old medical officer said and looked at Wan Yan Lingyue with a smile, "If the princess doesn't have the consciousness of this doctor, she can just arrange for those women to come, how can she do it herself." ”

The old medic turned back and continued to deal with the wounded.

Wanyan Lingyue was stunned, completely confused by the old doctor's words.

The benevolence of the healer? She obviously came because of self-blame and guilt, where is the benevolence of a doctor.

She was not self-consciously aware of the goodness and compassion in her nature, and if she were to define herself, she would probably only say that she was not a bad person.

When the old doctor saw that she was stunned, he said, "Princess, why don't you come and help?" ”

"Oh." After Yan Lingyue immediately came back to her senses, rolled up her sleeves and washed her hands, she went to the old medical officer to listen to her orders.

The old doctor handed her a silver knife and told her to treat another wound of the wounded.

Wanyan Lingyue was stunned with the knife, and then gritted her teeth and took the knife, she cut it extremely carefully, as if she was afraid that the wounded person would be in pain.

But every time she stabbed her, the wounded who had passed out would still twitch all over, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to go for a second stab.

"Princess, why don't you continue?" The old doctor asked.

Wanyan Lingyue pointed at the injured man with an embarrassed face and said, "He is in such pain, I can't do it a little." ”

"Your knife is not a murderer, it is a rescuer, why can't you do it?" After the old doctor finished speaking, he continued to do his work.

After Yan Lingyue was suddenly enlightened, it turned out that the knife in his hand could save people in addition to killing people.

She looked at the knife, and suddenly felt that her courage doubled, this time she was no longer gritting her teeth and going under the knife, but full of the consciousness of saving people, and the self-confidence of the healer, with her every knife was steady and accurate, neither enlarging the wounds of the wounded, but also cleaning up the carrion.

The old doctor saw it from the sidelines, and couldn't stop nodding and smiling.

After dealing with the injured person, according to Bai Shengrui's agreement, exactly two hours passed, but Wanyan Lingyue didn't want to leave, she experienced a kind of satisfaction and pleasure that she had never experienced before by treating the wounded, as if she had achieved some kind of goal that she had never figured out.

The old medical officer washed his hands and said to Yan Lingyue, "Doesn't the princess want to rest for a while?" ”

Wanyan Lingyue shook her head, "You haven't rested, you've been busy, I've only helped one person, how dare you say rest?" ”