Snow Country suffered heavy losses this time, with countless casualties, and more than half of the doctors alone were lost, resulting in a large shortage of manpower and material resources. Fortunately, Okuchikawa Flying Pigeon passed on the book to Oku, assisting in the medicinal materials and manpower, otherwise the still alive healers would have been tossed half to death.

Granny Ma also shuttled back and forth among the wounded, he learned the work of nursing in the shortest possible time, and he could not underestimate his thick fingers, cleaning the wound had twice the effect with half the effort.

"Hey Granny Ma, be gentle, this is human flesh, not pork." Yuan Yuguo glared at him.

"Stinky boy, you really assign me a job and let me touch these little fresh meat every day!"

"Isn't that what you want?"

"Talk nonsense again, see how I clean you up?"

"Granny Ma, this is a great opportunity for you, and when all the injured are dealt with, I have decided to upgrade you to make three reds, do a good job, Granny Ma."

"Brother Yuguo, I also want to be upgraded, I want to be the deputy director." Ha Xiaobao shouted dissatisfied.

"Deputy Curator? Do you want to take my place? ”

"Hey...... Brother Yuguo, after Sha Mingli is disposed of, won't you be in charge of the entire Imperial Medical Pavilion as a matter of course? Isn't the deputy curator vacant? ”

"Then you have to step aside, and Doctor Song! At best, you can upgrade to a senior second red. ”

"I'm so old, let's leave the opportunity to you young people, Xiaobao, this child is something I watched grow up, he works very hard, and there is a lot of room for improvement." Doctor Song stroked his beard and smiled, his injuries were not healed, so he came to work.

The wounded in the Imperial Hospital Hall were overcrowded, and the smell of blood wafted from them, and the doctors who fought so hard had no time to take care of them, and they raced against time to rescue the wounded, and they didn't even bother to take a sip of water.

Yuan Yuguo's lips had become blistered, and his eyes had turned into panda eyes, and he had not slept for three days, yawning incessantly while stitching up the wounds of the injured, and he insisted on opening his two eyelids.

Song Yuyan next to her couldn't stand it anymore, put down the work at hand and said, "Brother Yuguo, you go to the rest meeting first, let me come." ”

"Yuyan, everyone is working the same, we can't relax at this time, the patient's injuries can't wait, so many people have died in Snow Country, we have to try our best to rescue the injured."

Yuan Yuguo's spiritual power came back at once, and half of his sleepiness was dispelled, but fortunately, he often worked overtime to play cards in the 21st century, and he was full of experience in staying up late.

"Well, Brother Yuguo, come on, let's come on together." Song Yuyan made a cheering gesture at him.

"I'm sorry everyone, you only have to line up outside first, and we can't handle the wounded inside, and there are no beds."

For the newly sent wounded, Ha Xiaobao shouted anxiously, he couldn't wait to divide a few clones, so that he could quickly heal these wounded.

"Curator Yuan, please save my son, he is the only seedling in our family, he can't die, his injuries are too serious, he will die if he drags it on."

The uncle ran in desperately, and knelt in front of Yuan Yuguo when he entered the door, kowtowing like a chicken pecking rice.

This situation could not make Yuan Yuguo unmoved, he had not experienced it in the twenty-first century, and his healer's benevolence was overflowing, and he immediately said: "Xiaobao, hurry up and help the uncle bring people in." ”

"Thank you, Curator Yuan, thank you, Curator Yuan."

"But Brother Yuguo, these wounded are all equally important!"

"Hey! There are so few healers nowadays, we can't come first-come, first-served, we have to come according to the condition of the injury. Xiaobao, you test the wounded who were sent later, and send the seriously injured here first. ”

After a while, although Ha Xiaobao is a good hand at work, he is a little hairy, and the bandage is always unsatisfactory, and the form forces him to seize time like this. Granny Ma also followed him to help, and there was a situation where she helped more and more, but fortunately, it was straightened out in the end.

"Everyone has worked hard, the princess has brought you food."

Pu Cao came over carrying a large basket, she wore a bright dress today, and her hairstyle was more ladylike than before. After experiencing the war, her expression was slightly mature, with the blessing of immortality, as if her fate was quietly approaching someone.

Princess Yunxing's mask has been taken off, her skin is like snow, and there is a golden step in her long black hair, and she pats the snowflakes on her body in an elegant arc, and the whole person is like a painting.

"Princess, you are really raining in time, we are hungry before we are close to our hearts, you are here." Ha Xiaobao shouted excitedly.

"Seeing that you are working so hard, I can't help anything, I can only help you make some food to compensate for your physical strength."

"Thank you, princess."

Although Yuan Yuguo's stomach was already empty, he had not freed his hand, and he had to finish the last step before he could stop.

A chicken leg reached out in front of him, and he took a bite of it, followed by a second, a third..... Until you finish eating.

When he raised his head after he was busy, he was stunned, he originally thought that the hand holding the chicken leg was Ha Xiaobao, but he didn't expect it to be Princess Yunxing! I was too focused on my work and neglected the familiar scent of the princess.

He smiled a little embarrassedly: "Thank you, princess, for the chicken legs." ”

"There's a lot more here, eat more."

Princess Yunxing's face, which was plain, was crystal clear in the light of the room, and her complexion was much healthier than before, and even her smile looked much brighter.

"Princess, I've been busy with the wounded for a while now, and I don't have time to treat you, so you have to drink the conditioning soup and continue to prolong the time for the mask to be taken off. When you sleep, follow the methods I taught you to relax your whole body, so that you will improve further. ”

"I've been doing what you do, and now I feel much more receptive to sunlight and my pores are much more stretched."

"Princess, your recovery has been done beyond my expectations."

"It's all your credit." Princess Yunxing's expression was focused, looking at him quietly.

This gentle look is almost drunk! Yuan Yuguo saw Chu Mengzi again, she always liked to look at him like this, as if his face was blooming with flowers, and she kept seeing her eyes sunk into each other's kisses.

Now the two eyes are looking at each other in the same way, but there is no follow-up to the original.

"Little white face, this is the lotus seed soup that the princess specially boiled for you, drink it while it's hot."

Pu Cao broke this star-to-eye scene, put the bowl in front of him, and looked at him with a completely different look in his eyes, as if there was a little bit of tenderness.

Frightened, Yuan Yuguo's heart trembled, didn't the eighth woman take a fancy to him? It was scary for her to be gentle, and he would rather get used to her manly way of holding a knife.

"Sister Pucao, give me a bowl too." Ha Xiaobao hurriedly stretched his head over, but was pressed back to his original position by Pu Cao, and said in a rough voice: "Sheng yourself!" ”

"Eighth woman, everyone has experienced a life and death, can't you still learn to be gentle? Can't you learn to cherish the people who love you? Yuan Yuguo pointed at her head with a chicken leg as a gunman and said.

"I ...... Who says I'm not gentle anymore? Pucao's voice was noticeably softer, and her expression was full of unnaturalness.