"Sister, how many times have I told you, I'll come by myself," the boy complained to the woman who made the bed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's okay, I'm idle, I'm idle, your injury is just right, my sister still does these things." The woman spread out the quilt as usual and was busy on the bed.

"Sister, is Childe's injury healed?" The boy asked the woman who was carefully making the bed.

"I don't know, Childe never lets people take a bath, so it's okay to think about it." The woman rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed and complained.

"Oh, that's good, which sister, have you asked Childe for me, my business?" The boy looked at the woman expectantly.

The woman recalled the scene of serving Ying Xu to eat just now, her face turned red, and then she looked at her brother's expectant eyes and said with a smile: "Childe said, since your injury is healed, it's a good thing to want to come out and do things?" Let me ask you if you would like to be his bodyguard, and if you will, go to him tomorrow. ”

"Hey, great! In the future, I will definitely protect my son, so that my sister will not have to be afraid. The young man recalled the scene when his sister stood at the gate of the hospital every day during the disappearance of his son, waiting for news, and said happily.

"You also have to protect yourself, my sister is most worried about you. The girl got out of bed and poked the boy in the head, and quickly walked out.

The girl knew that her brother's martial arts were not bad, when she was on Zhuangzi, their brother and sister rescued a person who was injured in distress, and during the time when the person was recuperating from his injury, he found that his brother was a martial arts wizard, so he took his brother as a disciple, and taught his brother a set of swordsmanship, saying that as long as his brother practiced this set of swordsmanship, the world could rival only a few people, and his brother had been studying and practicing hard for seven or eight years, but he had never performed it. If it weren't for his own drag, the younger brother would definitely not be just a guard for the new master.

That time, it wasn't for the fact that the younger brother felt that the master's family was kind to their brother and sister, so he didn't resist, otherwise the younger brother wouldn't have been seriously injured. Fortunately, everything has passed, and Childe is kind to people and calm. A younger brother may be able to make a career with such a person. You can also follow Childe all the time. Thinking of this, Yu Ji's face turned red again, and she hurriedly stopped such an unrealistic idea and walked towards her room thinking about her identity.

The next day, Ying Xu got up early in the morning and began to practice swords in the courtyard. Hei Bo looked at Ying Xu's sword, and was startled at first, and quickly shook his head at Ying Xu's swordsmanship. After lifting his breath and retracting his sword, Yingxu said to the bitterly smiling Hei Bo:

"Is there any salvation?"

"Well, if you insist, it's a small success?" Heibo said with a slight smile.

"Is there no other way? Hei Bo" Ying Xu took the Zhan Lu sword and waved it a few more times.

"Yes, it is rumored that this Zhan Lu sword has a peculiarity that can channel internal qi. After urging, you can sharpen the iron like clay, so that you can match it with a set of particularly simple swordsmanship, and it can be a small success in time, and if you insist on practice, you can become a big success after a few decades. ”

"Isn't that so?" Ying Xu slowly urged the internal qi to the sword, and at this time, the Zhan Lu sword became brighter.

Hei Bo was surprised to see that Ying Xu could already transfer his internal qi to the sword, and he could shrink freely.

"Well, that's it! I'm passing you on a simple set of swordsmanship! "Just practice every day."

What Hei Bo taught Ying Xu was not so much swordsmanship, but a set of movements, from front to back, there were twelve sets, one set connected to this set, end to end. It's very simple. It didn't take long for Yingxu to master it all.

"That's it?"

"Well, that's it, every set of body methods out of the sword must be to put the inner qi to the sword body?" Heber added.

Ying Xu practiced for a while, memorized these twelve sets of movements, and then put away his sword and returned to the hall. Ying Xu wanted to go to the wounded barracks last night, but he didn't have time to talk to Hei Bo for too long. So after breakfast, he went to the wounded barracks with Yu Ziqi, who had come to report early in the morning.

Originally, there were not many people in the wounded barracks, so it was temporary. But it couldn't stand the big army of the shogunate back and forth with injuries. Although there was no big war from Huiji to Zhuji, the small battles continued, and when they arrived at the Zhuji shogunate, all the wounded on the way were thrown to the ambulance team, and the wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks expanded to more than 1,000 people at once, and the number of slaves rescued increased to nearly 300, and Feng Quji also sent three doctors. And Ying Xu was not in the wounded barracks during this time, Han Sui and Qi Fei were in charge, and the work of increasing the rescue of the wounded soldiers was very cumbersome, so Ying Xu was relieved and planned to have time to take a look.

The wounded soldiers of this era are definitely a special group, most of them are not taken care of after being injured, and no one cares about their life or death, and it is the mercy of the coach not to discard or kill them, let alone rescue. Even if they survive, they can't return to their original parts; I can't go home, most of them will be used to do miscellaneous labor, and I will wait until the end of the army to be dismissed and returned, and I have neither any gains nor military merits, and I belong to a group that my grandmother doesn't love and my uncle doesn't love. Yingxu feels that it is her responsibility to take care of these people. Most of the reason why wounded soldiers are injured is that they are brave in battle. The brave men who charged ahead, if these people survived, it would be a group of even more brave soldiers. Therefore, Yingxu is very dedicated to the rescue of wounded soldiers.

"Childe came to see us?" Guarding the door of the big house were a few of the first wounded soldiers, none of them were seriously wounded, and now most of them looked like they were getting better, and they were shouting with confidence.

When the wounded soldiers heard that Gongzi came to see them, they all squeezed out of the house to give Yingxu a salute, and their gratitude was overflowing. Among them, the first batch of wounded soldiers who have basically recovered are the most deeply touched. At that time, in a small courtyard where they were arranged, most of them simply treated their wounds and closed their eyes and waited for death, because they knew that the coach did not repair the sword was the greatest grace to them, and if they were disabled, it would be better to die, at least they would not have to drag down their families. Just as they were waiting for death, Childe appeared, and Childe arranged each of them to the big house, and worked tirelessly to bandage the wounds of each of them, and arranged for female slaves to take care of them. Their lives were all saved by Childe, and now Childe has just come back to see them, what a great kindness this is.

"Everyone, get up, this is what a kid should do, you shed blood for my Daqin, what is it for the kid to sweat a little for everyone." Ying Xu comforted the wounded soldiers.

Ying Xu didn't feel how noble he was, saving lives and helping the wounded was his bottom line, he just did his best, and finally persuaded the wounded soldiers who had not healed to go back to recuperate, and Ying Xu checked the situation of the wounded barracks under the leadership of Han Sui and Qi Fei.

Due to the increase in the number of wounded soldiers, the big house looks crowded, although the wounded soldiers are on wooden beds outside the house, but this makes the whole big house look more crowded, almost every place is crowded with people, the beds in the house are trained in a row, and the air in the house emits all kinds of smells, which is very unpleasant. And some of the wounded soldiers' wounds have begun to inflame and suppurate.

Han Sui and Qi Fei saw that Ying Xu's face was unhappy, his brows were furrowed, and there was also suffering in his heart, these wounded soldiers were very difficult to manage, and they would throw bowls and beat people at every turn, and they all liked to gather together in groups of three or five, saying that they were good companions when they died.

"This won't work!" Ying Xu said to the people behind him. It is easy to cause infectious diseases. It is necessary to separate the light and serious wounded, and to separate the sick from the wounded.

"Yu, you go and gather all the people who have recovered from their injuries into the compound." Ying Xu has an impression of the first batch of wounded, Yu was the tun chief before he was injured, Ying Xu remembered him very deeply, and he didn't scream when he gave him a straight bone.

After a while, more than 100 people gathered in the compound, and Yingxu divided them into 17 groups in a group of 10 people, and each group was assigned three or four houses for them to forcibly carry all the sick soldiers in all the rooms to the large courtyard.

The soldiers reacted quickly, and one or two sick soldiers were carried to the hospital. One of the sick soldiers threatened with death, and after Ying Xu arrived, he took the Zhan Lu sword and cut off the head of the sick man, and the other sick soldiers did not dare to resist after seeing Ying Xu so decisive, and all the sick soldiers were carried to the compound. Yingxu divided the wounded and pawned into three categories, the seriously injured, the lightly injured, and the sick, and the seriously injured were placed first, then the minor injuries, and finally the sick and the sick were placed. Cleaning, ventilation and disinfection, a busy afternoon is arranged. When the wounded soldiers saw Yingxu's arrangement, their original restless voices were also suppressed.

The wounded basically filled all the rooms, and Ying Xu filled Yu and others into Zhang Feng's captive army and let Zhang Feng, who came later, take them away, and selected Yang and Liu and other 30 people as his own guards. After telling Han Sui and Mi Fei some issues that they should pay attention to in the future, Ying Xu came to the house of the seriously injured again.

Here, Ying Xu saw a middle-aged man of medium height and slight thinness who was giving medicine to a sick man with a broken arm. The middle-aged man didn't rush forward to salute when he saw Ying Xu coming in, but still concentrated on giving medicine to the wounded pawn. After the middle-aged man finished taking the medicine, Ying Xu saw his face clearly.

The middle-aged man had a large black mole on the left side of his face, his face was dark, his beard was sparse, he was wearing sackcloth, and his voice of admonishing the wounded man did not sound very pleasant.

"You're Wu You, right?" When inspecting the wounded barracks, Han Sui often mentioned this person in Ying Xu's ear, saying that he had medical skills, but he spoke harshly and was very difficult.

"In Xia Wu and see Childe?" Wu He heard Yingxu mention his name, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Doctor Wu is very polite, and my son wants to thank Dr. Wu for his healing on behalf of the soldiers." Ying Xu said to Wu and Shi Li.

"Childe doesn't have to be like this, it is my generation's responsibility to save lives and help the wounded, but looking at Childe's big moves, Wu He is very ashamed." Wu He saluted Yingxu again.

"My son has nothing else to grow, only to do what he can. In the future, I will need Dr. Wu to help me more! Ying Xu hurriedly said.

The ambulance team is a doctor, Ying Xu wants to go crazy thinking about the doctor, and now he sees a person with excellent medical skills, Ying Xu can't help but let him follow him now. But the way of civil and military affairs was relaxed, and then Yingxu and Wu He talked about a lot of methods and principles of medical treatment, and Wu You was gradually conquered by Yingxu's insights and views. In the evening, Yingxu said goodbye.