Sheng Ting sat on the broken wall, and Bai Lu had to look up at him.

"General Sheng."

Sheng Ting rubbed the small thing in his hand vigorously, and only glanced at Bai Lu after a while.

Her eyes were too bright, and Shizi knew that she was ...... Sheng Ting was very uncomfortable, and quickly opened his eyes.

Bai Lu lifted the food box up: "It was Murong Gongzi who asked me to come over and bring you some food for the general, I saw that the general was here, so I came over directly." ”

Sheng Ting didn't look at Bai Lu without looking at it: "I'm tired." ”

Bai Lu didn't want to be bored, so she put down the food box and left.

Jing Xi stood not far away and watched all this, waiting for Bai Lu to walk some distance before stepping forward.

When he was still seven or eight steps away from Sheng Ting, Jing Xi spoke: "General Sheng, I can be regarded as finding you." ”

Sheng Ting didn't have to look back to know that it was Jing Xi who came.

He frowned slightly: "My external injuries are fine, I can come out and walk around." ”

Jing Xi didn't expect him to think of this and take the initiative to explain to himself.

She walked over with some amusement: "I know, with your physical fitness, those external injuries shouldn't be a big problem." ”

"But what I sent was an antidote."

"You're here to deliver the medicine?" Sheng Ting turned around, he thought she had come to him to recuperate.

"Yes, this medicine is so rare, I got it from Gunzhou, thousands of miles away, and a fisherman almost died because of it when I was catching snakes, which can be said to be extremely precious."

"I know, thank you for your hard work." Sheng Ting jumped down from the broken wall, took the medicine bowl from Jing Xi's hand, and drank the bitter and thick medicinal juice with a few glances.

Jing Xi's eyes were attracted by a small wooden sign on the ground.

This was accidentally dropped by Sheng Ting when he jumped down just now.

She bent down and picked up the small sign, only to see that it read, 'Pan Yong, Third Lieutenant Qi'

Pan Yong is a personal name, there is no doubt about it.

'Qi' represents the Qi army, and 'three' is the third battalion.

The third battalion belongs to the left army of the Qi army, and this Jing Xi knows it.

It should be the martyr who was taken out by Xuanduo this time and failed to come back.

Another fresh life.

Jing Xi wiped the dirt off General Jingxi's card and handed it to Sheng Ting with both hands.

Sheng Ting was stunned for a moment, and reacted that he had accidentally fallen down just now, so he reached out and took the small military card.

"Thank you." He said.

Jing Xi was a little surprised, he had the impression that Sheng Ting had silently helped him, and he had silently repaid him, but he rarely seemed to thank him in person.

"You're welcome." Jing Xi said.

Sheng Ting turned to look into the distance, and he felt that the person behind him did not leave immediately.

Suddenly, he said: "I was supposed to come back together, but they suddenly stopped leaving, and stopped the enemy with their shields, so we could come back alive." ”

Jing Xi was stunned...... At first, she thought that only half of the 7,000 left troops had come back because they had been captured and slaughtered, but she didn't expect them to die so heroically.

She suddenly thought that on the night of Qixi Festival, Yancheng was full of war, but Ancheng was brightly lit, and the streets and alleys were full of laughter.

She thought of Xiangyun and Sixi discussing at home whether the chicken thighs were fried or stewed.

couldn't help choking in his throat and said: "The death of a martyr is heavier than Mount Tai." I hope that in the next life, they will be able to devote themselves to a peaceful and prosperous world. ”

Jing Xi untied the wine bag around her waist, which she always used for disinfection, and sprinkled the wine on the ground under her feet to sacrifice the martyrs.

She lowered her head, and Sheng Ting could only see the white neck that appeared between the top of her hair and her black hair.

He turned around suddenly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "The night is heavy, you can go back." ”

Jing Xi didn't stay long, and under the ruins, his tall body looked a little lonely.

……

Five days later.

Fang Duruo woke up and found that Jing Xi was already busy.

She walked into Jingxi's 'studio' and found that Jingxi was still wearing yesterday's clothes.

If you get closer, you can even smell the sour smell of sweat on her body.

Fang Duruo shook his head: "Look at your eyes, I don't know if you have heard that there is an animal in the mountains of Xuanguo that is not found elsewhere." It's all black and white, and the periphery of your eyes is all black, just like you do now. ”

Jing Xi twisted his sore neck and didn't raise his head: "I know, panda." ”

"No, you said it was down, it's a panda."

"It's the one that eats bamboo."

"That's right." Fang Duruo sighed, "You don't take a bath on such a hot day?" You're a man better than me. ”

"Okay, my Mr. Fang," Jing Xi finally glanced at Fang Duruo, "You don't bury me here, I'll go take a bath and sleep in a while." ”

"How?" Fang Duruo bypassed the workbench, walked to Jing Xi's side, and asked excitedly, "You're done?" ”

"Dada! Yes! Jing Xi was rarely so happy, and laughed, "Come on, let me try." ”

"How do you try?"

"You sit, I'll listen to your heartbeat."

Fang Duruo was pressed by Jing Xi and sat down.

Jing Xi hung the homemade stethoscope around his neck, and was just about to poke the head into Fang Duruo's clothes when Fang Duruo grabbed his hand.

"It's not convenient, is it?"

"I'll walk through my clothes, besides, it's all women, why are you shy? If you say you're going to be a test subject, you're not going to run away. ”

Fang Duruo had no choice but to put down his hand, Jing Xi kept moving his head, listening carefully to Fang Duruo's heartbeat.

The stethoscope she made of natural latex and iron sheets, although rudimentary than modern stethoscopes, is many times more effective than hearing with the human ear.

"Ah......" she sighed, "it's working well, I'm satisfied." When I got back, I took it to the barracks and used it. ”

"Is it so amazing? I want to hear it too, you teach me. ”

"Okay!" Jing Xi brushed the miscellaneous things on the workbench to the side and lay down on himself, "You wear it and I'll teach you." ”

She said the basic use of the stethoscope, and Fang Duruo said that she had understood, and then poked the head into her clothes.

"Hmmm! It's very loud, I can hear it clearly, it turns out that it can still be like this. Can I sell this? ”

However, what responded to Fang Duruo was Jing Xi's soft snoring.

Fang Duruo was stunned, shook his head with a smile, and carried the person back to the bedroom.

When Jing Xi returned to the barracks with the stethoscope, Dr. Jiang and the others also came back with the soldiers who had changed guards.

Dr. Jiang simply can't put it down.

This time, because of the war, many civilian doctors were also temporarily recruited (caught) and transferred (to) come over to top the bag, and everyone saw the stethoscope for the first time.

But all of them were shocked by the fresh medical equipment, and when they returned, the news of the goddess's invention and creation of the stethoscope spread.

Jing Xi always had a strange feeling in her heart when she heard this 'legend', if she really wanted to talk about invention and creation, she was also a plagiarist?

But if it's good for the sick people in the world, then it's worth it.