For a while, there was silence all around, only the sound of Su Mu handing the knife and Xia Jin using the knife.

Calamus and mint wanted to keep up with Xia Jin's pace, even if they felt dizzy and scared when they saw the bloody scene, they didn't flinch, they gritted their teeth tightly and watched from the side, and when they felt disgusted, they turned their heads and closed their eyes.

And those guards, as well as Li Xuanming and Zhou Yizhi not far away, were all shocked when they saw Xia Jin's fast movements like wearing flowers. Whose sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl will not change her color when she meets, cut people's stomachs, and turn over people's intestines? And the one who started was ruthless, the one who didn't hesitate, the one who was calm, and the one who didn't blink his eyes much...... Let everyone admire it, and at the same time feel a chill in their hearts, only to feel a chill down their backs.

Cen Yi, who didn't worry about taking the time to come over to take a look, and Luo Qian, who was also worried about following Cen Yi, were shocked by the scene in front of them, and stood there for a long time without moving.

Finally reset the soldier's intestines, sew his stomach with needles and threads, and inject him with a needle equivalent to an antibiotic extracted some time ago, Xia Jin breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Okay, carry him to the tent over there." ”

Seeing that the stretcher was carried away, Xia Jin prescribed another prescription and handed it to Calamus: "Grab the medicine, ask your sister-in-law to fry it, you come and listen to it." He also shouted, "Wang Fan, Liu Daming, you go to the tent and keep guard, and the seriously wounded will be concentrated there for a while." See if anyone doesn't react right, come out and call me immediately. ”

Long Qin, Wang and Liu Daming responded, and they were all busy.

A wounded soldier was originally going to go to Li Xuanming's side, after all, Li Xuanming's age was there, and he was obviously more experienced; And Li Xuanming and they have also seen it, it is the head of the Tai Hospital. The medical skills are definitely the most brilliant of all the people present. But seeing this scene, the soldier turned a corner, walked in front of Xia Jin, and called: "Lang Zhong, you can show me this finger ......"

He stretched out his hand that was haphazardly wrapped in the cloth and untied it. Calamus and mint gasped again.

This person was probably slashed by the opponent's knife while fighting someone, except for his thumb. Most of the four fingers were cut off. Only four fingers remained. As soon as the cloth was opened, blood gushed out again.

This kind of injury, in everyone's opinion. Although there was no danger to his life, the man was crippled.

Xia Jin only raised his eyes and glanced at it, then lowered his head and dipped the cotton swab in the medicinal juice, and quickly cleaned his wound. Then he asked, "What about the four fingers?" ”

The soldier was stunned: "Four fingers? I want that...... What's the use? His voice trembled as he spoke.

A tall and strong man of 1.8 meters. Qi Shushu had four fingers cut off and was still standing there like no one, waiting for Xia Jin to finish the previous operation before coming over, but at this time, Xia Jin's voice trembled by these words!

But everyone can understand, because I saw Xia Jin show her magic after the doctor just now. There was also a glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts, hoping that she could heal the big man's hand.

Whether you are a soldier or make a living, you must have a pair of sound hands.

"Maybe it will be restored after sewing." Xia Jin said.

Put it in modern times. As long as the severed finger is not too damaged, and the time is not long. This kind of finger can be cured with sutures. However, just like the soldier whose intestines were cut out just now, in modern times, it is really not a big deal, and the chance of survival is very high. However, in ancient times, the conditions were limited, the environment could not be sterile at all, and there were no antibiotics, so it was up to God to survive or not. So for the operation in front of her, she didn't dare to pack a ticket.

But just such a sentence gave Dahan great hope.

With his other hand, he shuddered and took out a cloth bag from his bosom and handed it over.

Everyone was a little surprised.

Because the severed limbs can no longer be connected, those with short arms and legs on the battlefield will be discarded if they are abandoned. Unexpectedly, this big man actually picked up the severed finger.

Dahan was a little embarrassed by everyone, scratching his head; "That...... My family kills pigs for a living, and I can't eat that bowl of rice without my fingers. So I picked my finger back, and I wanted to beg Lang Zhong to see if I could connect it. ”

Dawan suddenly.

At this time, Xia Jin had already helped Dahan clean up his fingers, opened the cloth bag again, looked at the severed fingers, and saw that the four fingers were broken neatly, and the delay was not long, it was likely to be continued, she quickly cleaned and disinfected the severed fingers, and called Dahan: "Sit down." ”

When the big man saw this frame, he immediately became excited, sat down on the stool handed by Calamus, and put the injured hand on the table covered with snow-white cotton cloth.

Time was limited, and Xia Jin did not extract many anesthetics. She also didn't know how long the war would last, how many seriously wounded there were, and she could only save what she could. So Dahan's finger, she didn't plan to use anesthetic.

"It will hurt to reconnect your fingers, so you have to be mentally prepared."

Dahan patted his chest and said, "It's okay, as long as this finger can be recovered, I won't be afraid of any pain." ”

Xia Jin didn't say anything more, and began to connect his fingers to Dahan flexibly with both hands.

This operation may not seem large, but the workload is not small, and it is necessary to connect the large meridians and blood vessels, and the work is not ordinary and delicate. However, in Xia Jin's previous life, in the mercenary group, she did the most difficult and delicate surgery in the most humble environment, and she practiced the calm attitude of Taishan who collapsed in front of her and did not change, and no external factors could affect her. In less than an hour, she connected all four fingers, activated the nerves with acupuncture, bandaged them, and waved her hand to let the big man go to the tent with minor injuries to rest.

"Girl, you've been tired for so long, you can rest for a while." It was almost noon when I saw the calamus, Xia Jin didn't even drink saliva, and there was a seriously injured person sent over there, which Li Xuanming couldn't handle, and he couldn't help but feel very distressed.

"No, you don't." Xia Jin waved his hand and asked people to carry the seriously wounded man up.

Fortunately, the battles in ancient times were different from modern ones, and the emphasis was on fighting in formations, at most there were sneak attacks and encounters, plus it was the first day of the battle, and it was only a tentative stage, and there were no large-scale battles, and the number of casualties was not large. Coupled with the sharing of Li Xuanming and others, Xia Jin treated six or seven wounded people in one day, most of whom were seriously injured. This is still the soldiers who carried the stretcher to escort the wounded, knowing that Xia Jin's medical skills were high, and the seriously wounded were sent to Xia Jin, and the minor injuries were all shown to Li Xuanming and others. Otherwise, she would be tired.

In addition to operating on the seriously injured, as long as he has a little free time, Xia Jin also has to go to the tent to see the wounded who have undergone surgery, and when he sees that the situation is not good, he has to administer needles in time. If it weren't for her martial arts, her physical fitness would be excellent. This day really can't hold on.

Li Xuanming's eyes when they looked at Xia Jin at this time were extremely complicated. A young girl was better at medicine than all three of them. Facts have proved that her cure of the plague is definitely not a fluke, but a real skill, how can they be embarrassed? Whenever I saw the soldiers, as long as I saw the seriously wounded, they would carry them to Xia Jin. They are always very uncomfortable in their hearts.

But on the other hand, such a little girl can't be admired by them. The wounded with blurred flesh and blood, even those of them who have seen the disease all their lives can't bear to look at it directly, and they feel sick and uncomfortable. But the little girl opposite is always that cold, calm and quiet look. Without frowning, those dexterous hands always used the most appropriate and clever medical skills to deal with the severed limbs and mutilations of the wounded. Moreover, the work is dirty and tiring. Li Xuanming felt that they couldn't stand it for a long time, Xia Jin was stunned for a whole day without resting, and at noon, iris stuffed the flatbread into her mouth. Eat two bites hastily and then stop.

Seeing such a situation, even if Li Xuanming and others have been in the power center for a long time. Instinctively weighs the pros and cons of everything, but as a Lang Zhong whose basic conscience is still there, they also have to give Xia Jin a thumbs up in their hearts. Meng Xia even had the idea of not robbing Xia Jin of his credit. But after all, he was soft-spoken, and he didn't dare to mention this idea to Li Xuanming.

In the meantime, Cen Yi and Luo Qian were worried about Xia Jin, and they would come over to take a look whenever they were free. Seeing Xia Jin like this, and then looking at the seriously injured people in the tent who could only wait for death before, they were lying peacefully in the tent at this time, although their bodies were enduring the pain, but their bodies did not weaken, but slowly showed signs of improvement, and the shock in the hearts of the two was difficult to describe in words. Every time he came over, Cen Yi had to regret that Xia Jin was not his own granddaughter, or that he couldn't marry her as his granddaughter-in-law; And Luo Qian ...... The feelings that surged out of his heart and the pain of not being able to get her overwhelmed him over and over again.

The more I know her, the more I like her. But she didn't belong to her anymore. Looking at the face that was getting clearer and more beautiful, the eyes that were as dark as the deep pool of lakes, and the slender figure like a cold snow lotus, Luo Qian only felt heartbroken and heartbroken.

He muttered Xia Jin's name over and over again in his heart: "Xia Jin, Xia Jin......" Tears filled his eyes at some point.

A pair of big palms behind him patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Go back, don't look at it." ”

Tears rolled down her eyes. Luo Qian hurriedly wiped a handful of tears with his sleeve, turned around, and saw Cen Yi standing behind him, his eyes full of sympathy.

"Let's go." Cen Yi didn't wait for him to say anything, put his arm around his shoulders, and pulled him away from the treatment place. It wasn't until there was no one that he said: "Luo Qian, the old man won't comfort people, but I was also young and knew what it was like to like someone." Xia Jin is a strange woman, and it is already your luck that you can meet her. You look at the sons of those families who are good friends with you, and then think about yourself, even if you can't ask for it, you are much better than them. ”

Luo Qian pursed his mouth tightly and swallowed the discomfort that was choking in his throat hard.

Lost the woman he loved, and there will never be such a special woman in the world who suits his heart. The pain of having one's heart torn apart cannot be soothed by any language. But Cen Yi was able to comfort him with words, and he was very grateful.

"Thank you, General, I know, I'll adjust myself." He said.

Cen Yi patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.

"Childe, is it because of that Su Gongzi that Miss Xia didn't agree to your family affair?" Leshan, who had been silent behind him, asked.

Those who are called by slaves are not very good at taking care of themselves. Like Cen Yi and his soldiers from good families, they all brought two or three of their own slaves and attendants when they went out to help with cleaning, washing clothes, and doing some chores.

Luo Qian has been waited by his subordinates since he was a child, and when he came to the border pass, he naturally brought Leshan and Leshui with him. These two little guys were carefully selected and cultivated by Mrs. Luo. When Luo Qian practiced martial arts, they also practiced together, and their skills were not bad. brought to the border pass, along the way, not only can he take care of Luo Qian in life, but also in safety.

When I went to see Xia Jin that day, Luo Qian went alone. After coming back, Leshan and Leshui found that he was in a wrong mood and asked him why, but he didn't say it, and scolded the two of them, and the two little guys didn't dare to ask.

Just now, I saw that kind of look when my son-in-law looked at Xia Jin, and Xia Jin was obviously very close to Su Muxian, so the two little guys had suspicions. At this time, when he heard Cen Yi's words, he suddenly realized, and then Leshan was extremely angry.

My son-in-law is so good, and I like Miss Xia so much, the two had a personal relationship when they were in Linjiang, why did Miss Xia hook up with other men? Could it be that the status of their son-in-law is too low, and he is not worthy of her identity as a girl of the Shao family?

When she was low, his son-in-law never hated her for being low!

So Leshan asked this sentence with a strong sense of dissatisfaction.

"What nonsense?" Even if Luo Qian minded that Xia Jin and Su Muxian had a great relationship, he would not allow the little guy to talk about Xia Jin behind his back, and he still used this tone, "It's none of your business, don't say this kind of thing in the future." ”

Leshan didn't dare to make a sound.

When Luo Qian took a few steps forward and moved away from him, he muttered in a low voice, "Why is it none of my business?" You're my master! Seeing that Luo Qian and Leshui were far away, he hurriedly wanted to follow, but he didn't want someone to call him behind, "Brother Leshan." ”

Leshan turned his head to look, but it was Pei Ming, the entourage of Mengxia Menglang, a famous doctor in Jiangnan.

"Brother Pei, is there something?" He asked.

Pei Ming is in his thirties and has been by Meng Xia's side for many years. Yesterday, after Meng Xia accosted Luo Qian once in the name of his fellow countryman, Pei Ming came to talk to Leshan and Leshui from time to time.

Leshui is loyal, has few words, and always follows Luo Qian's side, but Luo Qian's words are followed; Leshan has an active brain and a relatively smooth temperament, otherwise he would not have been so polite and obedient when he met Aunt Zhang in the garden. Although he is also very loyal to Luo Qian, he has a lot of ideas and is a person with his own ideas.

After Pei Ming understood the personalities of the two, he became very affectionate with Leshan. He has been by Meng Xia's side all the year round, and he has come into contact with the attendants of high-ranking officials and nobles who are looking for Meng Xia to see a doctor, and he has his own set of enveloping people. used this ability a few points, and Leshan regarded him as a bosom friend. Seeing Luo Qian alone and sad just now, he came to Leshan to talk to Leshan on the orders of his master. (To be continued)