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The generals received orders and were waiting to leave.

At this time, Dong Yue, the commander of the guards, pushed the door in.

"His Royal Highness! The medical officer of the wounded battalion Pang Shan Pang asked to see him. Dong Yue saluted.

"Wounded barracks Pang Shan?" Yang Yu was puzzled.

Yang Yu has always heard of Pang Shan, this person is the first master of the surgery of the wounded barracks, and there are countless soldiers who have survived under him, and he has made great contributions.

Now the most important thing in the Daxing army is those seriously injured soldiers, for the miracle doctor who can treat the soldiers, Yang Yu did not dare to slack off, and immediately said: "Please let him in!" ”

"Weichen see His Royal Highness the Acting King, join the generals!" Pang Shan came in to salute, Pang Shan had superb medical skills, and he had already been elected as a medical officer by the Imperial Medical Department, so Pang Shan also called himself Weichen.

Pang Shan was emaciated, and he had not had time to change out of the white cotton clothes he used when he practiced medicine, apparently just coming from the wounded soldiers.

"Doctor Pang!" The three generals returned the salute, and they sincerely saluted Pang Shan, who had treated countless wounded soldiers, as generals.

"I don't know what happened to Doctor Pang who came to see this king, but there are not enough medicinal herbs in the wounded barracks? The king immediately sent for the allotment. Yang Yu asked.

"His Royal Highness King Laodai asked, at present, there are enough Chinese medicinal materials and doctors in the wounded barracks." Pang Shan looked at Yang Yu's immature face and said excitedly in his heart.

He was able to see Yang Yu Zhenren's heart was very excited, it was the person in front of him. He single-handedly created a camp for wounded soldiers, gathered countless famous doctors, and spent a lot of money to compile the medical classic "Compendium of Materia Medica".

Now that the war is raging, the camp is full of wounded soldiers, and the time has finally come into play for the doctors who have not been famous, and now the medical school has been established and the hospital is being established, which can be said to be in full swing, and all this credit is due to the people in front of him.

Yang Yu looked at Pang Shan suspiciously, since there was no shortage of anything. He didn't understand what Pang Shan was talking about?

"Wechen is coming. It was for a reluctant invitation to ask His Royal Highness the Acting King! Pang Shan's voice trembled.

Yang Yu glanced at Pang Shan in surprise, since it was a reluctant invitation, it was obviously a tricky matter, but Yang Yu still said generously: "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Pang Shan hesitated. Gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Weichen asks His Royal Highness the Acting King to allow the wounded soldiers to treat the wounded soldiers of the Tang Army. ”

"What?" Li Jing was shocked. looked at Pang Shan in disbelief.

"Treat the wounded soldiers of the Tang Army?" The Yin World Master's face was full of incredulity. The tiger glared at Pang Shan.

"Can the huge man know how many soldiers of our army were killed by the Tang soldiers of the Dao Road, and those Tang soldiers who were wounded were all left behind by the battle with our army." Yao Junsu said angrily.

When the two armies are at war. These Tang Army soldiers killed a lot of Daxing Army, and now they still want the medical officer of Daxing Army to save them? Where in the world is there such a good thing.

"Wechen is a medical officer, and it is Wechen's duty to save the dead and help the wounded, and it is impossible for Wechen to watch the endless wounded wail in front of the old man without being treated." Pang Shan said bitterly.

Ever since he saw many corpses carried out of the prisoner camp, these were Tang soldiers who died of illness because of their serious injuries, Pang Shan's heart had been tormented, so he took the risk and came to ask His Royal Highness the Acting King to allow the wounded soldiers to be treated in the wounded barracks.

"But he's our enemy! These Tang soldiers have killed our soldiers. Yao Junsu retorted.

"It was in the battlefield, they were enemies, and now they are the wounded, Wechen is a doctor, Wechen's duty is to treat those who are injured, even if the other party is Wechen's enemy, as long as he is seriously injured and appears in front of Wechen, Wechen will do his best to treat him." Pang Shan said with a holy face.

The generals were stunned for a while, looked at Pang Shan in surprise, and wanted to refute, but they were moved by the belief of Pang Shan's doctor.

Pang Shan saluted Yang Yu again and said loudly: "His Royal Highness the Acting King once wrote a doctor's oath in the "Compendium of Materia Medica", and Weichen will never forget it, and will live this oath for the rest of his life. From the dignitaries to the common people, whether the patient is poor or rich, good or evil, in the eyes of Wechen, he is the injured person, and Wechen will heal him. ”

Yang Yu looked at Pang Shan in disbelief, when he wrote the doctor's oath under the Compendium of Materia Medica, he only lamented for a moment the corruption of the medical ethics of later generations of doctors, but he didn't expect to have such a big impact in the hearts of these doctors.

"Wechen asks His Royal Highness the Acting King to order the treatment of the wounded soldiers of the Tang Army!" Pang Shan shouted and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts were shaken, all of them were moved by Pang Shan's pure and selfless medical ethics, and even the angry Yao Junsu was silent.

Yang Yu was shocked in his heart, isn't this kind of noble medical virtue exactly what future generations lack, maybe it is just a seed now, as long as it is patiently cultivated, it will definitely be carried forward in the whole world.

"These Tang troops are the people of my Great Sui, but they were blinded by Li Yuan for a while, this king once promised the Tang army to surrender and avoid death, if you sit back and watch the wounded soldiers die, this king is also uneasy, this king allows you to heal the wounded soldiers of the Tang army." Yang Yu sighed.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Pang Shan said in ecstasy.

Then he hurriedly saluted and left, obviously not wanting to delay for a moment, because every moment there would be wounded soldiers of the Tang Army who died.

"His Royal Highness the Acting King is benevolent!" After Pang Shan left, the generals were impressed.

Human life is at stake, of course Yang Yu will not sit idly by, let these wounded soldiers die, and in the future, Yang Yu will unify the world, these are the people under Yang Yu's rule.

In the prisoner camp.

All the Tang soldiers were depressed, squatting and squatting, enduring the winter cold.

The weapons and armor have been taken away, and the heavily armed Daxing army is closely watching, not letting go of any wind and grass, not long ago they were still fighting on the battlefield, but the Daxing army also had a lot of deaths in their hands, of course the two sides are hostile.

Feeling the hostile gaze projected by the Daxing army, all the Tang army prisoners sat there in silence. Sang Zong involuntarily lowered his head and hugged his younger brother beside him.

Sang Zong was an ordinary soldier of the Tang Army. About 20 years old, he was a native of Taiyuan, because his family was poor and he couldn't eat enough, so he had to defect to the Tang Army with his younger brother Sang Ding.

followed Li Yuan all the way into Guanzhong, who would have thought that the Tang army would be defeated, and Sang Zong and Sang Ding would also become prisoners of the Daxing army.

In fact, Sang Zong had a chance to escape, but in order to protect his injured brother, Sang Zong voluntarily became a prisoner of the Daxing Army with Sang Ding.

"Brother!" Sang Ding shouted weakly.

The faint voice also attracted the sentinel's attention, and Sang Zong quickly lowered his head. Cover your brother's mouth. They are now prisoners, and the Daxing army killed them, and they also died in vain.

Sang Zong saw with his own eyes that a rebellious Tang army was killed by the Daxing army with a strong crossbow, at that moment. Everyone felt the killing intent of the Daxing soldiers. Everyone's hearts were chilling.

Fortunately, the Daxing army was very restrained. As long as they sit there quietly, they will not be beaten and scolded at will.

Now the hope of all the Tang army captives is pinned on His Royal Highness the Acting King, and it is said that the little prince is very benevolent. Saved millions of displaced people, and should not have gone back on their word and killed them.

Waiting for the sentinel's attention to shift and look in other directions, Sang Zong lowered his head and looked at his pale brother.

"Brother, are you better?" Sang Zong asked anxiously.

Sang Zong took off the thick clothes on his body and wrapped them around his younger brother, he only wore a single coat himself, regardless of the cold of winter.

"It hurts!" Sang Ding said confusedly.

Sang Zong was shocked and touched Sang Ding's body, only to feel that his tentacles were hot, and he was obviously having a high fever.

And the wounds on Sang Ding's legs were already red and swollen, revealing blood-red granulations, and the wounds had begun to become inflamed.

Sang Zong was anxious, and secretly tore off a strip of cloth and wrapped the wound on his brother's leg, feeling very anxious, if he didn't get medical treatment, I was afraid that his younger brother wouldn't last long.

But they have become prisoners, how can the Daxing army heal them?

At this time, there was a commotion in front of the prisoner camp.

An old man in white was arguing with the captain who was guarding over something, and the captain retreated, and with a wave of his big hand, he saw that the captured Daxing army made way for a passage.

A group of people dressed in white walked in under the leadership of the captain, and all the Tang soldiers quietly watched the comer, and the snow-white clothes were particularly dazzling in the dirty and smelly prisoner camp.

"His Royal Highness the Acting King has been merciful and ordered to treat the wounded, and now everyone is seated, and raise their hands where there are wounded." The captain shouted viciously.

All the Tang Army prisoners were shocked, and they all looked up in surprise, looking at this vicious-looking lieutenant in disbelief.

Sang Zong desperately suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and suddenly raised his arm, and then the entire captive camp continued to raise his arms.

Whenever an arm was raised, two soldiers from the wounded battalion dressed in white would come over carrying stretchers and carry the wounded away.

When Sang Zong saw his younger brother being carried on the stretcher, the man who didn't cry with the sword fell into tears, and at this moment he deeply remembered a name, that is, His Royal Highness the Acting King.

Seeing the wounded being carried away one by one, although the treatment of Tang Jun in the prisoner camp has not changed, he is still squatting there, but his mood has changed drastically.

His Royal Highness the Acting King even healed the wounded with all his heart, and he would definitely not go back on his word and kill them, and all the big stones in the hearts of the Tang army fell to the ground.

By the time they reached the end, the man in white was already exhausted, because there were too many injured Tang soldiers.

"I'm willing to help them carry the wounded." Sang Zong gritted his teeth and got up.

"Brush!"

The bow and crossbow in the hands of the soldiers guarding the captives were raised in an instant, aiming at Sangzong.

"I am willing to carry the wounded, my brother is the wounded, I will not defect." Sang Zong said in a loud voice, and at the same time raised his hand, indicating that he had no malicious intent.

The captain stared at Sang Zong viciously, then looked at the wounded soldiers of the battalion who were tired and wheezing, and said sharply: "If you dare to make a slight move, I will pierce you and your younger brother through the heart." ”

"I'm not going to defect, my brother is still here!" Sang Zong assured.

Immediately, many Tang soldiers volunteered to help, and during the whole process, all the Tang soldiers did not say a word, silently carried the wounded soldiers, and after coming back, they sat honestly in the same place. (To be continued......)