Dong Lin also recently learned that his niece was in Mobei, not because he was well-informed, but also from Zhou Maochun.

Zhou Maochun went straight to Mobei to find Qi Niangzi, and it is said that even the fact that he had a daughter was a joke.

Dong Lin put down the letter in his hand.

For him, what he likes most is to see those people being criticized.

He exhaled in relief.

For him, this is simply the best opportunity.

It's okay now, you don't need him to make a move, this woman is a troublemaker by nature, and what's even better is that Liu Pucheng actually went, and this time he really can't get out.

This woman dared to go to the border to cause trouble, and it was the military that the emperor valued the most.

Dong Lin looked down at the letter again.

“… Soldiers will be played..."

Just this one is enough for this woman and the group of people in Qianjintang to drink a good pot.

"Someone, someone, someone." He shouted.

The little guy outside the door immediately came in.

"Grinding ink." Dong Lin said.

At this time, the night is getting thicker, the night market of the first month of the capital is also slowly opened, almost all the streets are lit up, red, yellow, blue and green are all kinds of colors, with the Lantern Festival is coming, the street is more lively and prosperous.

This kind of excitement is indispensable for Fan Yilin, especially now.

“。。 It's not easy to see you kid. ”

“。。 Recently, there are a few new sisters in Hongxiang Building, brother, I am the east, take a look..."

A large group of people flocked to the best restaurant around Fan Yilin, laughter and lights were bright, and sycophants and hawkers sounded together.

Compared with Li Tong's light smile on the side, Fan Yilin is still a cheap person who wants to kick it.

“。。 I've been busy lately—" he exclaimed, as if wishing everyone in the world knew about it.

There were too many people coming in and out, and they were a large group, blocking the door of the restaurant in an instant.

Someone came out of it. I accidentally bumped into it.

"What are you doing, you don't have long eyes." The man's little guy said angrily.

It's a bit of trouble now, this line was originally said by Fan Yilin and others, and the line was robbed at this time. Naturally, everyone didn't do it, and they shouted and shouted, by the way, let's see who this guy who doesn't have long eyes is.

This is a young man, dressed in a robe. The eyebrows and eyes are handsome, elegant and polite.

He smiled at them, nodded his head, and turned to scold his little servant.

Look at him like this. Now Fan Yilin, who has an identity, doesn't care about him in general, and waves his hand to get out of the way.

"Look clearly, this is Fan Xiaoxianggong." Someone reminded the young man.

The young man who had already stepped out stopped and turned back when he heard this.

"Fan Gongzi. Fortunately, I will be honored. He said. Smiling slightly, "How are you doing?" ”

"That's good." Fan Yilin replied casually, and only reacted after answering, who is this, okay? As if you knew each other before?

Who is this? He asked, the young man had already gone out into the street.

Anyway, there are more and more people who know him recently, so there is no way. The popularity is too good.

Fan Yilin laughed twice, then ignored it and followed everyone in.

"Third son, it's obvious that they hit you first." The little guy said aggrievedly.

"How many times have I told you that at the feet of the Son of Heaven in the capital, everything is humble." The young man said, his expression was indifferent, "That person is the little son of the Fan family, and now he has climbed up to Li Ge Lao, and it is the time for the spring breeze to be proud." ”

"So what? Isn't our Dingxi Hou Mansion as good as their Fan family? Not to mention the Fan family, with our prince here, Elder Li Ge still has to look at three points of face. The little guy snorted and said unconvinced.

Chang Yunqi stopped.

The little guy stopped being busy for some reason.

"That's the prince, not me." Chang Yunqi said slowly.

The little guy came back to his senses and was a little embarrassed.

"Then, young master, when you take the Spring Palace exam, it will be great if you are admitted to the champion, even if you have military merits, you can't compare to you." He hurriedly said.

Chang Yunqi looked at him and shook his head.

"My own brother, my family, what is better than anything." He said.

The little guy stuck out his tongue and simply stopped talking.

Chang Yunqi turned around and continued to walk, although it was already night, the street was still bustling, and there were many more women dressed in delicate and luxurious clothes than before, and the smell of fat powder was scattered on the street.

Several women wearing various cloaks walked towards them with a smile, one of them had a gloomy expression, very different from the people around him, so it was particularly eye-catching, Chang Yunqi couldn't help but take a look, and the women quickly passed by.

"Miss Rao." Chang Yun stopped suddenly and blurted out subconsciously.

Although the crowd was full of laughter and laughter, the woman who passed by was ready to hear it, and she stopped to look for it.

Under the bright night light, the young man nodded at her and smiled slightly.

There were more and more discussions about Qi Yue leading the disciples of the Qianjin Hall to have nothing to do and not mess around, so much so that the disciples of the Qianjin Hall were also somewhat affected.

After all, although the things that were done in the past were criticized, they all had immediate results and smashed those criticisms, but now the wounded soldiers in the barracks are ineffective, and ordinary people have refused to treat them when they come to the clinic, except for constantly repeating these very simple first aid methods, nothing has been done.

What's more, they don't have any special skills in these first aids, that is, hemostasis and bandaging, any doctor can, can it save lives in this way?

Gradually, the disciples began to have some doubts in their minds.

Qi Yue has always cared about the doubts of the outside world, but if her disciples have doubts, she has to explain, because how can she do things that she doesn't believe in, how can she do it well, which is why she wants to use her own disciples, instead of training those military doctors, although technically speaking, military doctors are more skilled and better than her own disciples.

In the lecture hall, after the lecture, Qi Yue did not immediately let everyone disperse as usual and plunged into the simulation exercises, but knocked on the whiteboard and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"I'm going to gossip about you." Qi Yue said with a smile.

The disciples were a little surprised, these days, preparing medicines, all kinds of equipment and supplies, teaching and explaining exercises, and doing everything at every point in time, in addition to eating and sleeping, even going to the toilet is pinching time. Where there is an opportunity for gossip.

"I know it's been a month since the first day you came here, and you've been busy every day. But it seems to outsiders that we haven't done anything, and we are purely here to act. Qi Yue said with a smile.

The disciples all smiled bitterly when they heard this.

"I can tell you though, it's not like we didn't do nothing. Everything we are doing now is paving the way for first aid on the battlefield. Qi Yue continued, "Battlefield first aid is very simple. Because the injuries caused by the battlefield are injuries that can be seen at a glance without diagnosis, but it is not simple, because the environment is very different from what we are used to. This environment can be described in only one word. That's the danger..."

When she said this, Hu San couldn't help but raise his hand.

"Master, it's five words." He reminded.

As soon as these words came out, some people couldn't help laughing, but they were busy holding back when they thought of something.

Qi Yue laughed and stretched out his hand.

"That's the danger." She said it again, and counted.

There was a lot of laughter in the room. swept away the tense and dull atmosphere, and everyone seemed to laugh out of the depression in their hearts.

"Dangerous." Qi Yue continued, the smile on his face gradually faded, "We are dangerous, the wounded soldiers are dangerous, are you afraid of danger?" ”

"Master, my grandfather died in bed while sleeping, I didn't dare to sleep or go to bed when I was a child, my father almost kicked me to death, saying that human fate is destined, you can die how you should die, hide from Qiu! It is not easy for people to live a lifetime, since they are alive, they must live happily, and they are afraid of the east and the west and the south and the north! A disciple suddenly stood up and said loudly.

"Yes, Master, since we have chosen the profession of doctor, this is our life!"

"The doctor is dangerous, what is not dangerous, my second uncle is a fisherman, didn't he drown?"

“… Isn't the plague dangerous? Who is afraid of everyone! ”

With a word, the atmosphere in the room became warm, and Qi Yue looked at everyone and smiled.

"Of course, we are not afraid, but we can't pick up the danger and crash hard." She smiled, "This danger is much less dangerous than the soldiers who rushed to the front. ”

At this time, there are very few encounters in the field, after all, the strength of the Dongnu cavalry still has to avoid its edge, and the purpose of the Dongnu is only to plunder property, and there is nothing to plunder in the field, so siege defense is the main battle mode today.

"We have the protection of the city wall, the protection of the soldiers, the most doctors, it is still very safe in the rear, and then deal with this kind of injury, one." Qi Yue said, this time she lowered her head and counted, "One word, quick." ”

Fast?

"That's why we're so demanding in terms of time when we exercise." Qi Yue continued, "Stop the bleeding quickly, bandage it quickly, fix the transportation quickly, classify the injury quickly, quickly, this is the same as on the battlefield, whoever is faster by one point, whoever has a better chance of winning, although these exercises seem to be chaotic, but I want to tell you that everyone's speed is getting faster and faster, and the cooperation between each other is becoming more and more smooth, which shows that everyone has taken the right path, as long as it goes on strictly, the effect will be amazing." ”

The disciples didn't know the overall situation in the middle of the exercise, they only heard a laugh all around, and they all panicked when they laughed, but they didn't expect the master to give a satisfactory evaluation, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their spirits were much more uplifted.

"Although, I don't want to see the effect." Qi Yue sighed again and said.

The excited disciples all calmed down again.

yes, when they show their power as doctors, that is, when people are suffering from illness, this is really...

"However, doesn't that sentence say, hope for the best and prepare for the worst." Qi Yue said, she sighed after she finished speaking, and looked out the window.

The New Year is coming to an end, and the pace of spring is slowly coming.

The river is about to thaw, and the water flowing below can be seen from the thick ice.

The dense withered grass shook a few times, as if it was being blown by the wind.

Then a figure slid down the dirt slope, and there were three or four people squatting in the ditch, and four horses beside them.

"Two eggs, how many?" They hurriedly asked.

Slipping down the hillside was a thin man, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a thatch around his head.

"Five." He said excitedly.

Several people's eyes lit up.

"What are you doing?" One of them whispered.

"Five against five is also risky." An older musing said.

"But the battle map is on those Tartars, we have been chasing for so long, and finally only these few people are left, and it is a great achievement to get it." Someone couldn't help but say.

This sentence made everyone excited and silent for a moment.

"It's done." The older man spat out the dead grass in his mouth and said fiercely.

Hearing this, everyone was busy packing up in front of the horses, and as sentry scouts, they were very well equipped, with knives, axes, javelins, flying ropes, crossbows, and so on.

"Do you still take this?" A small man pulled out a white cloth and said.

Everyone looked at it and saw that it was the hair that came down some time ago, and said that it was a tourniquet that could save lives.

"What's the use of this quick white cloth, it is estimated which supplier is making money." The elder shook his head and said, he had the most seniority and knew the most things, and threw down the white cloth and tied a shuttle to his body.

Seeing him like this, everyone threw it down, except for the thin young man who hesitated and tucked the white cloth at his waist.

Young people are always afraid of death, and everyone laughs and doesn't think it's strange.

"Okay, you outflank from the left and right, you and me, from the middle." The elder stretched out his hand and pointed to the arrangement, while stretching out his hand, "Kill these Tartars and seize the battle map, you and my brothers have a great achievement, even if they die in battle, the family doesn't need to worry, fight!" ”

"Fight!" Everyone whispered, slammed their hands down, and scattered.

(To be continued)