Chapter 1225: Treatment

The northwest camp was in order, An Sheng followed Lu Wen all the way to the commander's tent, and from time to time he could meet the guards who were patrolling, except for a short stay to salute Lu Wen, these soldiers did not show the slightest curiosity about An Sheng and his party, and walked past them without squinting.

Lu Zheng's subordinates have always had clear rewards and punishments, and there are few of his subordinates who do not listen to his dispatch, and the military discipline is strict, and the way to govern the army is the way, which Lu Zheng has always done very well.

Most of the troops stationed in the northwest are the old troops of the Zhenbei Army, so it is not difficult to manage, although there are teams transferred from other places, but there are Lu Zheng and Lu Wen, so I don't have to worry about not being able to bring good soldiers to fight.

In fact, Lu Zheng fought a very good battle, and they could completely drive the Huns out of the north, but they didn't want to be injured by the enemy at this juncture because they saved their lieutenants.

An Sheng didn't blame anyone, she knew that even if she knew that she would be injured, Lu Zheng would definitely save her subordinates, and she didn't have the heart to judge whether his subordinates were greedy and reckless, so they hurt Lu Zheng.

Soon, it was in front of the commander's tent.

When the guards at the gate saw Lu Wen, they immediately saluted and said hello, and then looked at An Sheng and his party with some inquiry.

Lu Wen asked a few words about his soldiers, and brought An Sheng's identity one sentence, and then took An Sheng and Qinghui in.

The fifty Imperial Forest Army who followed An Sheng were asked to be brought down and settled.

There is a very strong medicinal gas in the coach's tent, which An Sheng is very familiar with, and at the same time, he understands that Lu Zheng's situation is indeed not optimistic.

The furnishings in the big tent are very simple, which is Lu Zheng's consistent style.

An Sheng didn't have the heart to take a closer look, and walked quickly behind the screen.

Behind the screen, Lu Zheng was lying on the low couch, his eyes closed, looking as if he was asleep, only the pale lips and sunken cheeks showed that he was not just asleep.

There was a young man kneeling beside the bed, with a sloppy beard and red eyes, who had not rested for a long time, and when he heard them coming in, he looked at him with two red eyes, and did not speak, and he was a little stunned.

Lu Wen sighed and told him to get up, but he didn't move, and he didn't know how to say hello.

Lu Wen was helpless, so he had to explain to An Sheng again.

In fact, there is no need for Lu Wen to explain, she also understands that this must be the deputy general that Lu Zheng desperately rescued.

Looking young, I don't know how many days I haven't groomed well, sloppy like a bum, and I don't have the heroic posture of a border general.

After Lu Wen finished explaining to An Sheng, he turned to the young general again, and his tone was slightly more stern than before, "Song Qi, what can you do if you guard the general every day?" Is it just for you to do this when the general rescued you? ”

"General Lu, I" The young general who called Song Qi heard Lu Wen's words, and a touch of shame flashed on his face, but he still didn't get up.

An Sheng knew Song Qi's inner struggle, but she really didn't care how Song Qi blamed herself and was angry, she was in a hurry to diagnose Lu Zheng's pulse, so she didn't care whether Song Qi stayed by the bed or not, and sat directly in front of the couch.

Song Qi seemed to notice An Sheng at this time, and was about to ask Lu Wen An Sheng's identity, when he saw An Sheng reach out and put it on Lu Zheng's wrist, and he understood that it should be a doctor.

However, is there such a young doctor, who looks like a noble son of a family, reliable or not?

However, Song Qi didn't ask what he said.

When An Sheng was checking her pulse, it was quiet in the tent, and no one spoke, until she let go of her hand, and then she heard Lu Wen hurriedly ask, "How?" ”

If An Sheng said that he was hopeless, then Lu Wen would not dare to count on others anymore.

In fact, when he wrote a letter to the prince, he didn't think about asking An Sheng to come over, but after thinking about it, he still didn't mention it in the end, after all, there was no precedent for a woman to accompany the army, although things were urgent, he didn't dare to risk this disapproval.

Unexpectedly, An Sheng really came!

An Sheng's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and when he heard Lu Wen's question, he replied "not very optimistic", and said to Qinghui, "Take out the silver needle."

Hearing this, Qinghui immediately put down the medicine box, took out An Sheng's set of silver needles from it, unfolded it, and then without waiting for An Sheng's instructions, she went to mix the potion for washing the needle.

Lu Wen saw that An Sheng was about to apply the needle, opened his mouth, and did not ask any more.

Song Qi couldn't help but ask, "General Lu, this is?"

Before he finished asking, he was glared at by Lu Wen and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" ”

Lu Wen thought that Song Qi had seen An Sheng's identity as a woman, so he wanted to ask, but he didn't know that what Song Qi wanted to ask was whether this person's medical skills were reliable and whether he could cure their general.

But fortunately, he didn't ask him to ask like this, otherwise Lu Wen was afraid that he would really have to take him out and smoke him.

Soon, Qinghui's potion was prepared, An Sheng went to wash his hands, and Qinghui also washed the needles here, and he could start to administer needles to Lu Zheng.

When An Sheng returned to the couch again, Lu Wen had already picked up Song Qi, took him aside, and ordered him not to shout for a while, so as not to disturb An Sheng.

Song Qi didn't know the depth of An Sheng, but when he saw that Lu Wen believed in An Sheng so much, he didn't dare to speak out at will.

After An Sheng sat down, he took the silver needle handed by Qinghui, and then said to Lu Wen: "If I don't have enough strength for a while, I have to ask you to lose some true qi to me." ”

Lu Wen nodded solemnly when he heard this, reassuring An Sheng.

With Lu Wen escorting, An Sheng didn't worry about his lack of strength, and concentrated on applying the needle.

Lu Zheng was injured by the Huns' cold iron heavy arrow, the angle of the arrow was tricky, and the cold hurt his lungs, which made him continue to have a fever and fall asleep, so An Sheng had to use the Feiyun acupuncture method to remove the cold in his body for him, and then treat the external injury.

Feiyun acupuncture is very physically demanding, An Sheng will not use this set of acupuncture easily, she has used it once before, it was instructed by the master, but this time, it was she willingly.

When An Sheng began to administer the needle, Song Qi's eyes couldn't help but widen.

I just saw that this little boy was weak, but I didn't expect that as soon as he picked up the needle, he seemed to be a different person, so I guess this little boy really has something extraordinary

When the needle was halfway through, An Sheng couldn't support it, Lu Wen immediately lost her true qi when he saw this, An Sheng had a little strength, so he encouraged him to continue.

After about two quarters of an hour, a set of Feiyun acupuncture walked down, An Sheng's eyes were full of flowers, and her brain was a little dizzy, she immediately pricked herself with a needle, and instantly came to her senses again, only her face was white and scary.

Seeing this, Lu Wen wanted to persuade her, but in the end he didn't say anything.

An Sheng stretched out his hand towards Qing Hui, who immediately understood, took out a jade box from the medicine box, unfolded it and handed it to An Sheng.

There was a pill in it, An Sheng took it out and fed it to Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng can still swallow by himself, so it is not difficult to feed the medicine, seeing this, An Sheng was a little relieved, and then, he also took a ginseng pill and ate it.