Holding the Yuan Zhu, Yan Yue always felt a little trance-like, as if something had been ignored by herself, but what could be ignored, Yan Yue's mind was confused. Yan Yue, who was in a trance, walked and lost her way in those tents.

There were a few soldiers in front of him who were gathered together, I don't know what they were doing, Yan Yue pondered and wanted to step forward to ask for directions, but when she got closer, she found that there was still a person lying on the ground among the soldiers who were gathered together, and another person was squatting on the ground and touching the person's head with his hand. Almost instinctively, Yan Yue immediately asked loudly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't know, I walked like this and suddenly fell down, and let people go to the military doctor." The onlookers didn't reply directly, and after answering, they hurriedly turned around in surprise as if they remembered something, and only glanced at Yan Yue and froze. You must know that you have never seen a woman in this barracks, how can a woman suddenly appear, and it is such a beautiful woman!

And the person who was squatting on the ground also thought that it was a military doctor, so he immediately stood up and turned his head and said loudly: "Is it a military doctor?" Da Zhuang's head was very hot, as if it was hot ...... wind, "But before he finished speaking, the person also stood there stupidly." At this time, the soldiers realized that there was an extra beautiful woman behind them, and they all forgot about the patient, and only looked at Yan Yue standing stupidly.

Yan Yue ordered directly: "Come here, I'll take a look." ”

It may be because she was stunned by the beauty, or it may be because there is a convincing factor in Yan Yue's tone. The soldiers spontaneously lined up, allowing Yan Yue to walk to the soldier lying on the ground.

flushing, elevated body temperature, and thin pulse...... Yan Yue frowned and checked her pulse, it turned out that this person was suffering from heat stroke. The symptoms are already very dangerous, and the high fever caused by heat stroke is often difficult to go away, and severe dehydration may lead to death. Yan Yue was anxious in her heart, and immediately ordered: "You, immediately go to General Sikong and ask him to bring my burden; You, go and prepare some salt boiled water; You two go find some saltpeter; Go and prepare two basins of water, both of you; Leave the two of you with the time to carry this man into the tent. ”

It stands to reason that these soldiers have always had a hard time obeying others. But they all acted quickly according to what Yan Yue said. Under Yan Yue's arrangement, those soldiers quickly moved the heatstroke victim to a cool and ventilated place, unbuttoned his clothes, and rested flatly. And Yan Yue quickly took out the silver needle hidden on his body and acupuncture it on the patient's body, and the Dazhu, Weizhong, Hegu, Baihui, and Renzhong acupuncture points were performed, but fortunately, the soldier named Da Zhuang woke up quickly.

"I-am this dead?" The soldier called Da Zhuang woke up and faced a beautiful face, and opened his mouth wide in astonishment for a long time before such a sentence came out. Yan Yue couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: "If you can't wake up all the time, you will definitely not be far from death." But you woke up, so you shouldn't be able to die, drink this salt boiled water, it's good for you. ”

Such a pleasant voice only made the soldier stunned for a while, and he couldn't hear what the beauty in front of him said, but stared at the beauty's face and delicate smile in a daze. For the salted boiled water handed to him, he didn't care that he drank it all out, but his eyes still didn't take his eyes off Yan Yue. Yan Yue was embarrassed again, no wonder she said that after three years of being a soldier, the sow became a sable cicada. The way this group of soldiers looked at them showed how much they longed for women. However, if Murong Yan saw this situation, he didn't know what kind of behavior it would be, maybe he would gouge out their eyeballs and beat them up again.

Soon, Yan Yue's burden came, and along with Yan Yue's burden, General Sikong and a group of guards came, and of course, there were two soldiers who listened to Yan Yue's order to go to General Sikong to ask for the burden. But at this time, the two soldiers were already frightened, who knew that this such an amiable girl would be a lady!

"Old minister, see ......" General Sikong hadn't finished speaking, but Yan Yue had unceremoniously interrupted: "It's important to save people, don't be polite." The soldiers looked at each other one by one just now, and finally only learned the identity of the woman in front of them under the whisper of the two soldiers who knew about it, and they were all stunned and at a loss.

General Sikong stood up in amazement. At this time, the two soldiers who went to look for saltpeter also hurried back, and saw General Sikong hurriedly saluting, but only half of the salute, and heard General Sikong angrily ordered: "It is important to save people, don't be vain, everything is under the orders of Niangniang." When the two men heard this, they were so frightened that they almost dropped all the stones they were holding in their basins to the ground.

Yan Yue didn't care how surprised these people were, and quickly showed the process of saltpeter turning into ice. Unlike the first time he used this method to make ice in Muyang City, Yan Yue's ice-making technique was much more proficient. And the same as in Muyang City, watching those white powders slowly disperse in the water, slowly precipitate, and then slowly conjure up a basin of ice, the onlookers were stunned.

Yan Yue directly ordered a soldier to smash the ice, then wrapped it in a cloth and put it on the head of the heatstroke soldier. Then he took out a bottle of medicine from his baggage, and watched the soldier drink it. Only then did he smile and said to General Sikong: "General Sikong, this weather is too hot, you might as well find more saltpeter to make some ice and distribute it to the soldiers, so that the soldiers can relieve the heat and cool down." ”

"Yes, the old minister obeys the order, and this is up to someone. Niangniang is also tired, it is better to go back and rest for a while, the emperor will be anxious if he can't find Niangniang for a while. General Sikong said respectfully.

And just between Yan Yue and General Na Sikong's answers, there were well-informed people behind him who had already begun to spread the news they knew.

"I heard that there is a lady in the palace who is a miracle doctor, but I don't know if it is this lady?"

"I heard that the divine doctor is compassionate, this lady is so concerned about us, it must be the divine doctor Niangniang undoubtedly"

"I heard that the divine doctor Niangniang's medical skills are excellent, and even if someone dies, she can save ......"

And in the midst of these discussions, I saw one of the soldiers fall to the ground with a thud, kowtowed a few times before he spoke, and only then did he open his mouth when Yan Yue stopped him: "I want to ask my mother to treat my father." ”

General Sikong never thought that his subordinates would be so bold, and he dared to ask his father to see a doctor when he knew the identity of Niangniang. The onlookers looked at each other and at each other, but they all knelt down without saying a word.

It turned out that the soldier who knelt down was named Zhang Huaide, who was 18 years old this year, and had a brother and a sister at home. This time, the emperor drove the expedition in person, and in accordance with the requirements of the conscription, Zhang Huaide's forty-year-old father Zhang Yulin was also accompanied by Zhang Huaide. But who knew that his father Zhang Yulin had a strange illness soon after he set out on the expedition, at first there were a few red bubbles the size of rice grains on the back of his hands, and his father didn't take it seriously, but within a few days, both hands were covered with such small bubbles. It's very itchy, and when you scratch it, it will flow water. Now not only are the hands overgrown, but even the feet are overgrown. The military doctor prescribed ointment, but it had no effect. However, his father Zhang Yulin did not eat well and sleep well because of this disease, and in the past ten days, he has been so thin that he has lost his skin and bones. If it goes on like this, it is estimated that even his life will be cut off here.

The soldiers knelt like this, General Sikong looked at Yan Yue for a while, and looked at the soldiers for a while, and he didn't know what to do for a while. If the mother treats the soldiers, it is a great gift, but it is a little inappropriate. If Niangniang didn't treat the soldiers, then Zhang Yulin might only die. In the silence of General Sikong, Yan Yue spoke: "General Sikong, you prepare a separate tent for me, set up a table and stools, and then let this soldier bring his father over for treatment." Also, if there are any sick people in the barracks, bring them with them. ”

Everyone was only surprised and delighted when they heard it, and Zhang Huaide knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times before leaving in a hurry. And General Sikong was also happy at first, and then embarrassed for a while. I thought that Niangniang would just look at that one soldier, but I didn't expect Niangniang to treat all the soldiers and patients, you know, in this hot day, many soldiers are a little unsupported. Niangniang is a good intention, and what she does is also a good thing. It's just that I don't know how the emperor will feel if he knows about this.

General Sikong wanted to persuade him again, but looking at Yan Yue's insistent eyes, he thought about it again and again, and only prepared according to Yan Yue's instructions.

For a time, the news that Niangniang personally sat in the clinic to see the soldiers spread quickly in the barracks like the wind. The soldiers rushed to the tent where they were sitting. Those who are sick want to see a doctor, those who are not sick also want to see if they are sick, and they want to take this opportunity to see the demeanor of the mother. You must know that these soldiers are not even qualified to ask the doctor of the Tai Hospital to diagnose the disease, and now it is the mother who personally diagnoses the pulse, and these soldiers are of course excited. Fortunately, there is General Sikong in command, otherwise it would be troublesome for hundreds of people to be crowded.

The pulse diagnosis starts with the soldiers of the first battalion, each soldier is numbered, and after the number of 50 soldiers is completed, the pulse diagnosis time of the next 50 soldiers is determined. This also makes it easier for other soldiers to organize their own affairs according to the time. Such a command should be said to be very reasonable, but General Sikong did not expect that those soldiers who had no chance to diagnose the pulse for the time being were also waiting there in an orderly manner, just waiting for a soldier to come out and rush away to inquire about the news of Niangniang's consultation.

Yan Yue was very happy in her heart, as if she had not had such a pleasant pulse diagnosis since she left Muyang City. It turns out that for a healer, being able to treat others is the greatest joy. General Sikong has been sitting on the side, and his heart is extremely happy and worshipful. I only feel that the women in the world are not as good as their own mothers, not to mention their medical skills, not to mention their outstanding appearance, but more importantly, they have a heart of great compassion. General Sikong pondered even more secretly, now that the back seat of the Darong Palace is vacant, Sikong will immediately ask the emperor to delete the title of Niangniang as the queen after Niangniang returns to the palace.

Everyone forgot the hour, and they couldn't even feel hunger! Until Murong Yan's figure appeared outside the big tent, until the soldiers knelt on the ground and shouted "Long live the emperor", until Murong Yan approached the tent, Yan Yue still didn't know why Murong Yan came.

"Your Majesty ......" General Sikong in the big tent and the soldier who was being diagnosed by Yan Yue all knelt down. On the contrary, Yan Yue has not lived in the palace for so long, and she is no longer used to the rules of kneeling and greeting, so she only stares at Murong Yan, and she still has the pulse image of the soldier just now in her mind. Murong Yan couldn't cry or laugh for a while, it turned out that he had returned to the barracks to deal with the busy affairs of the court, but who knew that there was someone here who was busier than himself. Looking at Yan Yue's confused expression again, Murong Yan couldn't get angry even if he wanted to.

"You don't eat, be careful that it's you who will faint." As soon as Murong Yan said this, Yan Yue knew that it was already past the time for lunch. The soldier kneeling on the ground immediately kowtowed in fright, and begged in a trembling voice: "Niangniang, you can eat quickly, the villain will retire first." Yan Yue originally wanted to let the soldier wait a little longer, even if he ate for a while, but seeing that the soldier was so frightened, it was estimated that it would be more difficult to let him stay than to kill him, and he was no longer reluctant.

"Have you had lunch and rested?" Murong Yan asked inquiringly.

"I'm not tired, I won't stop today, so many people are waiting, I can't rest." Yan Yue replied with a grin. Murong Yan said anything, but he finally sighed and stopped talking, and took Yan Yue's hand to eat.