Meng Nan leaned against a corner, his face pale, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Slowly reaching into his arms, stroking the bag of copper coins he had worked so hard to save, he smiled bitterly.

This is the money he is going to be seen by his mother and buy new clothes for his baby daughter, and after the first few accumulated contributions, he can even share a few acres of land.

With land, he and his daughter-in-law can rest at sunrise and sunset, no longer have to worry about not having enough to eat, and will have a home that truly belongs to him.

But all of this, the moment he was injured, came to naught.

Don't look at him leaning against the city wall, looking calm and serene, but he knows that his time is running out, and in less than half an hour, he will die of blood.

As for surviving, he never thought so, no one can survive under the premise that the iron piece flies into the stomach and cuts the intestines, unless the Da Luo Immortal appears.

Meng Nan has never seen the Da Luo Immortals, and he doesn't believe in such creatures as immortals, otherwise why would his wife ask God and worship Buddha every day, but he never received the slightest favor?

Slowly closing his eyes, Meng Nan quietly waited for the arrival of death.

It's just that...... Why do you suddenly feel like you're in the limelight? Meng Nan was very strange, subconsciously, he opened his eyes, and then he was stunned.

There was a figure standing in front of him, not tall, but he was very familiar with it, because when he won the award for the first time, it was the prize given to him by the other party.

Qian Yu had long noticed Meng Nan, who was covered in blood, he was very impressed by this young man who was fighting and didn't want to die, he raised his legs and walked to the other party's side, lowered his head, and looked at his wound carefully, it was very serious, okay, it was him.

Stood up, faced with the injuries and illnesses all around him, coughed lightly, and coughed lightly, just ...... Why doesn't anyone pay attention to themselves? Not many people even glanced at him, isn't this scientific, don't you know that I am ready to save you?

He cleared his throat and shouted vigorously: "Brothers, let me tell you the good news, the Hu people have been repelled by us, and I think they should not attack again in the short term, so next, your main task is to heal your injuries." ”

This finally attracted the attention of some people, Qian Yu nodded, and pointed his hand forward: "Have you seen the person with the red cloth wrapped around him?" They are the doctors who will help you heal your injuries, so I hope you will actively cooperate in the next treatment process. In particular, the seriously injured must not give up on themselves......"

As he spoke, a discordant voice came: "They have been injured like this, what can they do if they don't give up on themselves?" Look at this man, his stomach has been cut open, his intestines are broken, and even if he is not dead, it is almost like he is dead. Throw them into mass graves as soon as possible, and burn them on fire, so that they may not spread the plague after death. ”

The person who spoke was Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng pointed at Meng Nan, with a fierce and vicious face, with his tall and fierce figure, he was simply the villain of the villains.

Jiang Feng's identity, most of the soldiers defending the city know something, seeing this person who can be counted in front of the emperor say this, everyone's face changed, and many people even cried, they threw their heads and spilled blood in order to defend the city, and now that the Hu people have not retreated, this person is going to unload the mill and kill the donkey, it is too impersonal.

Meng Nan, as the person concerned, did not react at all, in fact, he knew that although the general's words were ugly, they were not wrong at all, anyway, he couldn't be saved, and he was thrown into a mass grave sooner or later, what was the difference?

Only Qian Yu's face changed, he pointed at Jiang Feng angrily, and his tone suddenly rose: "What? A fire? Fart! In order to defend Qingfeng County, this warrior has killed countless enemies and has a brilliant record, and is a hero of the people of Qingfeng. Not to mention that he is still saved, even if he is really dead, he will be buried with heroic etiquette.

You are still the captain of the first-class guard with a knife, how can you be worthy of the emperor's trust if you are so careless of human life? Qian is ashamed to be in the company of people like you! ”

Jiang Feng ignored Qian Yu's scolding, and just said, "You said he was still saved?" Lord Qian, there are some things that you can't talk nonsense, this person's injuries have long been unfinished, if there is a chance, do you think I will not save him? Don't forget, disaster relief, food release, saving lives and helping the wounded, how can our first-class guards with knives ever lag behind? ”

Qian Yu said: "If you can't save it, it doesn't mean that others can't save it." ”

Jiang Feng: "Oh, in this way, I'm very curious, who has such a great ability to pull this person back from the ghost gate." ”

Qian Yu pointed at himself embarrassedly: "Lord Jiang, I will be very embarrassed if you praise me like this." ”

Jiang Feng was stunned: "What, you said you could save him?" No way. ”

Qian Yu smiled very treacherously: "Lord Jiang doesn't believe it? Why don't we make a bet? ”

Jiang Feng snorted: "Bet on it, but you can think about it, don't lose when the time comes, and even your pants will be gone." ”

Qian Yu turned to the wounded all over the ground and clenched his fists: "Please also bear witness, if you can't save this warrior, Qian is willing to donate 10,000 taels of silver for the compensation of the dead and the treatment of the wounded in this battle." ”

Jiang Feng also said: "Okay, since Lord Qian is thinking about everyone, I will accept this bet." If you can save this person, I am also willing to give 10,000 taels of silver for the compensation of the dead and the treatment of the wounded in this battle. ”

After hearing the bet between the two, the wounded people around them suddenly lifted their spirits, because no matter who wins or loses in this bet, they can receive tangible benefits.

In fact, it is normal for soldiers to be injured in battle, and they should not be so discouraged, but the treatment of the wounded is a time-consuming and very costly matter.

Therefore, the army has never paid much attention to this, and the basic countermeasure is that no matter where it hurts, it will be left to its own fend for itself with a handful of gold sore medicine.

This is not the case with the treatment of the wounded and sick, not to mention the sanitary conditions of the wounded barracks, and when the wounded soldiers enter, the seriously injured are basically dead, and even if they are slightly injured, they are not allowed to inflame the wounds and die of pus all over the body.

This is also the reason why these wounded soldiers are depressed, and at the moment of injury, they have already begun to fight against Lord Yama.

So after hearing that there were 10,000 taels of silver for the rescue, some people's minds began to move, perhaps, this time the wounded barracks will be a little different?

"Okay, the bet has been decided, and heaven and earth are swearing!" While the wounded were pondering, Qian Yu and Jiang Feng had already completed three high-fives.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Qian Yu stopped talking nonsense, leaned over and gently pulled the clothes on Meng Nan's stomach, looking at the wound that was about to scab, Qian Yu said: "Brother, endure it, if you want to live, you can only pull your intestines out for cleaning and stitching, this process is very painful." ”

Meng Nan didn't seem to hear Qian Yu's words, but asked in a low voice, "Are you really sure to save me?" ”

Qian Yu didn't answer positively: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who bets with people casually for 10,000 taels of silver?" ”

Meng Nan smiled: "Come on, as long as I can live, I'm not afraid of anything." ”

Qian Yu beckoned, a middle-aged man carrying a three-foot-long medicine box on his back, running over, but it was a ram that he hadn't seen for a long time.