Leng Qinghuan's body couldn't move, but her mouth didn't hinder her from speaking, she was a person who knew the times and was a junjie, and she greeted Murong Qi's ancestor thousands of times in her heart, and she only dared to scold him alone.

"Murong Qi, you let me down, where are you going to take me?"

"Help!" Murong Qi only threw her two words coldly.

"Is there anyone like you?"

"Nope."

Belch...... Can it be justified in this way?

"I don't save it! Don't save! Murong Qi, if you kneel down and beg me, I won't save you! I'm so angry. ”

Murong Qi had already carried her out of the mansion, stepped a little, turned over on the horse, hung the food box on the saddle hook, put her on the horse's back, shook the horse's reins, raised the horse's hooves under the crotch, and galloped directly.

Leng Qinghuan panicked, in this posture, head down, belly just saddled on the saddle, if you run, wouldn't it kill you? Is this Murong Qi a human being? He did it on purpose, right?

She opened her mouth to scold, opened her mouth, and felt sick to her stomach, and directly vomited a mouthful of sour water and vomited. As soon as this morning sickness reaction came up, coupled with this dizzy posture with his head down, he couldn't stand it, and he retched several times in a row.

Murong Qi was stunned for a moment, tugged on the reins of the horse, stopped, and remembered in hindsight that she was still a pregnant woman.

Leng Qinghuan was panting, even if Murong Qi unlocked her acupoint, he was afraid that he would not have any strength, and he still had a hard mouth: "Murong Qi, don't give me a chance to fight back!" ”

Murong Qi was silent, raised his hand, helped her up from the horse, sat firmly in his arms, grabbed her slender waist with one hand, and then shook the horse's reins, and continued to gallop on the street like a gallop.

Leng Qinghuan opened his mouth, and a cool breeze poured into his stomach, so he could only close his mouth, endure the anger in his stomach, and bumped all the way out of the city on horseback, and went straight into the barracks.

Murong Qi turned over and dismounted, carefully picking her off the horse. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she only felt that her knees were weak, and she couldn't stand still, and Murong Qi's hand that was about to let go tightened again, wrapped around her waist, and let her lean on her arms.

Leng Qinghuan tried her best to give herself a good breath, telling herself that there was no one to replace her when she was sick, and she must keep her calm mind, we are civilized people, and we can't scold my mother.

"The bandits were forced by me to jump over the wall in a hurry, and they used the earth-shaking thunder to die with Deputy General Yu. Deputy General Yu was seriously wounded, and the doctor in the battalion said that he had injured his spleen, so he couldn't stop the bleeding, and the others were about to die. Vice General Yu accompanied me on the battlefield for many years from birth to death, saved my life, and I respect him as an elder brother.

So, I beg you, save him. As long as he can be safe and sound, you can do whatever you want, beat me, scold me, even if you cut my flesh, whatever you want! ”

Murong Qi's words were loud, but with trembling and choking, every word seemed to be chewed up, and with blood, it was squeezed out of between his teeth.

Leng Qinglang didn't look at his expression, but he could guess it, he was afraid that his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and forbeared.

This man is playing for real. In order to beg for his subordinates, he bowed his noble head and begged in a low voice.

Leng Qinghuan's manic anger disappeared in an instant, and the quarrels and gritted gritted teeth between the two were no longer important.

What I said just now is actually gambling, human life is at stake, and I still have to have the most basic medical ethics as a doctor.

"Let go of me." She said very calmly.

Murong Qi didn't know whether she agreed or not, and didn't let go.

A group of men poured out of the barracks, all with red eyes and anxious faces. Seeing Murong Qi and Leng Qinghuan, it was like seeing a savior, and they all knelt on one knee when they rushed over, hugged their fists towards Leng Qinghuan, and said in unison.

"Please save General Yu from the princess!"

A group of rough men, with loud voices, although they all had hoarse voices, the shock brought to Leng Qinghuan was still not small, and he felt a familiar surge of blood, and suddenly boiled.

She had undergone more than a year of special forces training in the barracks, so she understood this kind of friendship between life and death, and she was easily infected.

Murong Qi asked anxiously, "What happened to Vice General Yu?" ”

"The blood is still bleeding, and even the pulse is already very weak, the doctor said, I'm afraid it won't work soon." The voice was choked, and the words behind it were already squeezed out with difficulty.

Murong Qi lowered his eyes, and in a voice that only two people could hear, he begged: "Save him, the position of princess will always be yours." ”

Leng Qinghuan was moved and poured cold water on his self-righteous promise. She snorted coldly: "I'll save him in exchange for a letter of resignation from you." ”

Murong Qi's hand stiffened.

"Aren't you going to unlock my acupuncture yet? How to save people if the blood in the hands and feet is blocked for a while? ”

Murong Qi raised her hand to unlock her acupoint, she broke free of his arm, tried to move her hands and feet, and snatched the medicine box sent by the soldier behind her: "What about people? ”

The soldiers got up one after another, and the stars held the moon and let her into the house.

A man lay on the central bed covered in blood, his face was pale, his breath was like a gossamer, and he had three wounds on his abdomen, bleeding incessantly, and there was almost no sign of life. A man who looked like a military doctor knelt in front of him, trembling hands trying to stop the bleeding in every possible way.

Leng Qinghuan stepped forward to take the pulse, and took this opportunity to scan and examine him, and immediately his face turned pale, and his heart sank: "One wound is lighter, one causes lung injury, there is water accumulation, and one is the most fatal, injuring the spleen, causing excessive blood loss." ”

"Is there salvation?" Murong Qi asked anxiously.

"At present, there are two most difficult things, one is blood transfusion, and the other is to repair the spleen, if it can't be repaired, it can only be removed."

"How is that possible!" The doctor denied it: "Let's not say that blood transfusion is too ridiculous for the time being, this spleen is the foundation of the day after tomorrow, the source of qi and blood biochemistry, how can it be removed?" ”

When life and death were at stake, Leng Qinghuan couldn't make academic excuses with him, but just asked unceremoniously: "If you can save you, if not, just listen to my orders, there is still hope for saving life if you have an early operation." ”

The doctor was so choked that he couldn't speak.

"How do we do it?"

Murong Qi asked eagerly, pinning all his hopes on her.

Leng Qinghuan did not have the slightest fluster, and commanded calmly: "Leave two bold and careful here to obey my command, and the others retreat outside the camp, roll up their sleeves, and wait for me to take a blood test after the blood test, and then draw suitable blood from you and transfuse it to General Yu." ”

The voice was not loud, but everyone obediently withdrew, and they all rolled up their sleeves with a generous face.

Murong Qi didn't leave. Leng Qinghuan was unceremonious, and commanded him and the two people who were left behind by name.

She first gave General Yu physiological fluids, strengthened the heart needle, temporarily stabilized his condition, instructed the soldiers to disinfect the room, and then took out protective clothing, masks, gloves, and instruments needed for surgery from the small food box in front of Murong Qi.

It's as if everything in the food box was prepared in advance for this operation. And there will always be a steady stream of medicine coming out of it.

There are no nurses here, so you have to do everything yourself. After checking the blood type, Leng Qinghuan taught the test strip to the soldiers, asking him to strictly follow his own method to check the blood of the soldiers outside, and ordered the soldiers of the same blood type to stand by on the spot.

Fortunately, the blood relationship was sufficient, and after a while, enough plasma was prepared, which was slowly transfused into the general's veins along the dropper.

She dressed and sterilized, turned on the surgical light, and began the operation. The whole process was methodical, skillful and professional, demonstrating her strong psychological quality, rich experience in treatment, and self-confidence in saving lives.

The soldiers outside were infected by her emotions, and they were no longer so impatient, only eager worries remained.

Murong Qi was also unceremoniously kicked out, the reason was that when he saw him, Leng Qinghuan had the urge to kill people and set fires.

When he said this, there was still a residual smell of gunpowder in Leng Qinghuan's tone.

In the open space outside the house, there were so many soldiers around, all of them listened to it, and it was difficult to say anything when they looked at Murong Qi.

Murong Qi touched his nose in a sneer, knowing that from now on, his image as a god of war would be a little shaken. Not only could he not say a "no" to Leng Qinghuan, but he also had to be gray, listening to her shouting and commanding, and behaved like a grandson.

Everyone was all worried, and they were not in the mood to laugh at him, who knows what will happen behind his back?