Lu Weichuan knew that he had taken Chu Xintian by surprise, and hurriedly said, "No, Yongjing damn it, you don't have to be too anxious." Chu Yuan followed the young marshal of the Zhao family's army, and he was always much safer than ordinary soldiers. The bandits of Black Tiger Ridge, no matter how ferocious, may not be the opponent of the Zhao family's army. Maybe they heard about Zhao Jiajun's reputation and ran away for a long time. “

Lu Weichuan comforted Chu Xintian.

His tone also revealed respect for Zhao Jiajun.

Although Chu Xintian didn't know much about the military and politics of this era, she could also see that Zhao Jiajun had a high prestige in the hearts of the people.

In any case, Chu Xintian thinks that as long as his younger brother can get closer to him, it will be the best thing.

The next day, Chu Xintian didn't expect her to see Chu Yuan so soon.

Chu Xintian was surprised that Chu Yuan didn't come back by himself. She was accompanied by a number of officers and soldiers.

"What's wrong," Chu Xintian asked.

She glanced at the dozen or so soldiers standing in the courtyard and saw that everyone was serious.

"Sister, our young marshal is seriously injured. We need help."

"You young marshal" Chu Xintian looked behind him and found that in addition to dozens of war horses, there was also a dilapidated carriage. Just now, the carriage was following dozens of horses. It seems that the car should be loaded with Chu Yuan and their injured young marshal.

"Your young marshal is injured, what are you doing here" Chu Xintian was puzzled.

She remembered that when she wrote to Chu Yuan, she didn't mention that she was studying medicine, she started to sit in the clinic to see a doctor, and only half a month later, she hadn't told Chu Yuan yet.

Saying this, she didn't understand how Chu Yuan could know that she could cure diseases, know medical skills, and take the young marshal home

"Sister, don't you have a healing ointment in your hand, the ointment you gave me is really useful. It's a pity that it helped us a lot, I ran out of that medicine and our young marshal was injured, and now he has lost too much blood and lost consciousness. Hurry up and get the ointment out so we can heal the wounds. Chu Yuan's tone was very anxious. He was clearly concerned about the wounded young marshal in the car.

And Chu Xintian only understood after hearing it.

Chu Yuan came to her, not because he knew that Chu Xintian could cure his illness, but because she had this magical ointment in her hand.

Chu Xintian thought to herself, this younger brother is really reckless.

Just because of the ointment to come to her, in case on the way, the young marshal has any mistakes, can he, the big soldier, afford to be responsible

In any case, the injured people had already come, and Chu Xintian couldn't let them go.

Even for her brother's sake, she had to help heal the young marshal

"Let's bring him in."

Chu Xintian said, walked in, and cleaned up the kang where the Westinghouse Hammer usually slept on.

After a while, a man in military uniform, covered in blood, was carried out of the carriage by the soldiers.

"Chu Yuan, carry the person to the kang." Chu Xintian said to his younger brother.

Grandma Li, Fusheng and Chu Xintian were standing in the yard, and Niu Dazhuang was stunned when he saw this scene.

Don't talk about them, Chu Xintian was also surprised when he saw such a situation.

"Grandma, Brother Fusheng, Brother Niu, you go to work in the fields first"

Chu Xintian felt that with these soldiers, he shouldn't need their help, so he asked them to leave the house first.

Chu Xintian thought for a while, walked to his bedroom, took out the sewing basket from the cabinet, and then went to the Westinghouse.

Westinghouse is very small. At that time, in addition to the young marshal lying on the kang, there were seven or eight soldiers standing on the ground. Chu Xintian had no place to settle down.

"Leave two to help me. Let's go out first," Chu Xintian said to the soldiers.

Hearing Chu Xintian's words, all the soldiers were in the room, you looked at me, I looked at you, and no one went out.