In fact, Jin Qing said in his heart, isn't it just a little more rotten meat, it's a big deal to dig deeper, and then you will have everything if you take good medicine.

The old man saw that Jin was still shallow, and he spoke disrespectfully, and he was also very unhappy in his heart.

But as a doctor, he looked at Jin Qing's eyes, but he also understood what she meant, so he frowned at Jin Qing and said: "There is a shortage of medicine in the frontier, and we must give medicine to those who have more hope of survival, not these people who are already hopeless." The implication is that supplies are more important to the army than the names of those who are dying.

The old man's beard was gray, but he was in good spirits, and although his face was full of exhaustion, his eyes were blazing, and he walked with the wind.

He himself is indeed a surgeon, and he has practiced for many years to consult hundreds of medical skills, coupled with incomparably rich on-the-spot experience, he is already a well-known and sonic surgeon.

It is precisely because of the countless experience of being a doctor on the battlefield that he can calmly conduct a rational analysis of the current situation of these people, and he knows very well that these people basically have no possibility of cure, so there is no need for treatment.

The reward for using limited medicine on them will definitely be much lower than if it were used on those who were slightly injured.

Therefore, as a doctor, he sympathizes with these seriously injured patients, but as a medical officer of the army, he must succumb to reality, maximize the medical strength of the army, and make the greatest efforts and the most thoughtful plans for the army to achieve the ultimate victory.

Jin Qing tilted his head and squinted at the white-haired old man. "You're incompetent, are you justified?"

The white-haired old man didn't react for a moment, paused, rolled his eyes angrily, and almost choked Jin Qing with this sentence: He has served as a military doctor in the frontier for many years, and any general who leads the troops has to give him a little thin face, not to mention the offering, at least there has always been no lack of respect at all, and he has never seen such an unkind woman after living at this age.

The white-haired old man looked at Jin Qing for a while, and seemed to suddenly understand something, not only was he no longer angry, but he copied his hand and stood aside.

Bending down slightly, he made a gesture of invitation to Jin Qing: "Since the girl thinks that you can help these soldiers, little old man, I am willing to help you, and by the way, I will see your magic skills." ”

Jin Qing looked at the old man and said: "Why" Who do you think you are, saying that if you let Lao Tzu be Lao Tzu, you will save people.

The old man looked at Jin Qing and sneered: Young people just like to talk big, and the cowhide blows with a clang, but in fact, she can't do anything useful for her. This is going to start a chapter, isn't this person cowardly?

The white-haired old man looked at Jin Qing contemptuously: "This girl, you have also seen the situation of our army's medical resources, these soldiers are indeed pitiful, they are loyal to the country, but now they can't get enough medical care, but if you can save these soldiers one by one in this lack of medical treatment, the little old man will voluntarily give you a hand from now on and worship you as a teacher." In fact, what he said was also that benevolence and righteousness had been exhausted, and a doctor was thinking about saving lives and helping the wounded.

Jin Qing squinted his eyes and looked the old man up and down: "You are old, you have little strength, you can't do any big work just by eating, and I won't accept you if I'm amused." ”

The old man's eyes were puffed out by Jin Qing's words: "You yellow-mouthed child, you are really rampant, I don't think you have any level, and you are so unreasonable, you are going to talk to the general and talk to you."

With that, the white-haired old man brushed his sleeves away.

Seeing the old man leaving, Jin Qing was not in a hurry, found a clean place for the bed board that he had carried all the way, put it on the ground, and spread a thick layer of hay on it, and continued the bedding brought by Sadiq

Hi. It's still good, although it's a little smaller than the golden bed in the space, but in terms of function, it's pretty much the same.

Jin Qing found a comfortable position to lie down on the ground, not paying any attention to the miserable cries of humming and chirping next to him. This scream, in the underworld back then, was peaceful.

Listening to the miserable screams of those people next to him, Sadiq felt a little flustered in his heart, didn't his master really plan to treat them

In the end, Sadiq was also a person who had been treated in the barracks, looking at these people, defending their families and defending the country, and fighting and being injured, but seeing that their lives were not long, there was an inexplicable sadness in their hearts.

Jin Qing saw Sadiq's embarrassed eyes on the side, glanced at the wailing people around him, clicked his lips, closed his eyes slightly, and although he was facing Sadika, he said as if talking to himself: "No, Lao Tzu doesn't want to do anything until the price is negotiated." ”

Sadiq listened, put back the words that had just come to his lips, and quietly no longer persuaded him, but also found another slightly cleaner place to lie down quietly, looking at the wounded soldiers babbling and snorting all over the ground, silently sad.

Not long after the white-haired old man left, the generals who were guarding the city and Wu Neng hurried over.

looked at Jin Qing very displeased, he already felt that this was not a garrison, it was a real fighting army, and if he didn't even want a red tent, he didn't want it, he had to get a woman in, he didn't know it.

However, for the sake of Wu Neng, who knew that there were tigers in the mountains, he still brought a large number of men and horses, and poured out of the nest to desperately support, no one was a fool, then Wu Neng looked bad, but you said that he couldn't think of what the result would be if he came to support, and he didn't believe it if he killed the generals defending the city.

It is precisely because of this that the generals defending the city did not let them go to the death squad that had no return, and broke up the troops to make arrangements, which was also a helpless move, otherwise they would concentrate in one place, and they would definitely only listen to Wu Neng, and they would order it, and the execution would inevitably be discounted.

Based on this kind of thing, he also turned a blind eye to the woman who looked like Wu Neng's special fetish and placed it in the seriously injured barracks, thinking that he would give Wu Neng a face, and he would be out of sight and out of mind.

But just when he was discussing with Wu Neng in the barracks, he saw Zhao Qian, the old doctor who was supposed to take care of the sick in the wounded barracks, and rushed over angrily to ask him for his resignation.

The general who defended the city was surnamed Du Minghui and had been stationed in the frontier for nearly fifteen years.

I have been cooperating with Dr. Zhao Qian for nearly ten years, and I have never seen this old man angry. Not to mention today's situation, even without saying a word, he just took a salute and asked for his resignation.

Zhao Qian is also a well-known figure in the surgical community of the entire dynasty. Especially for the treatment of knife wounds and bruises on the battlefield, it is a small success.