"Young lady, the general's injury is dangerous, you still have an idea, the general's injury, but I can't wait!" Jiang Zhenyi arched his hand towards the light boat, and his voice contained anxiety.

Qingzhou suppressed her tears, she looked at the military doctors, met her gaze, and before she could speak, someone stepped forward and told Qingzhou all the situation in Wanzhongshan, the words of the military doctor were no different from what Tang Mingsheng said, but the arrows were too deep, if the arrows were pulled out at this time, Wanzhongshan was very likely to lose his life due to too much blood loss, but if he didn't pull out, the military doctors would not be able to heal, and it would still be difficult to escape death at that time.

Qingzhou's face was as white as paper, she looked at the collapsed Wanzhong Mountain, in her heart, Wanzhong Mountain has always been an awe-inspiring man, nothing can defeat him, she never thought that one day, she would let herself decide his life and death.

"Young lady...."Jiang Zhenyi spoke again.

Qingzhou took a deep breath, she suppressed the tremor in her throat, and said to the military doctors; "Thank you, draw arrows for your uncle."

As soon as her words fell, the people in the tent were shocked, and Forsythia couldn't help it at first and shouted; "Miss!"

"Uncle's injury can't wait any longer, since he will die if he pulls it out, and he will die if he doesn't pull it out, then he might as well pull it out, and his uncle will have a glimmer of life." With tears in his eyes, Qingzhou looked towards Jiang Zhenyi and Tang Mingsheng.

"Young lady has thought it through?" Jiang Zhen brightened his eyes and walked towards the light boat.

"I think clearly," Qingzhou's voice was already slowly calming, and he said to the subordinates of Wanzhong Mountain; "I'm willing to bear all the consequences."

"The young lady is serious." Jiang Zhenyi hurriedly said, and after speaking, he ordered with the military doctor; "Go and prepare, draw arrows for the general."

"Yes, sir." Several military doctors were orderly and neatly listed knives, white medicine, cotton cloth, and medicinal wine.

"My lord, the things have been prepared, so please stay away from them for a while."

"Okay." Jiang Zhenyi nodded, and stood farther away with everyone, Qingzhou and Forsythia were also standing at the mouth of the tent, watching the few military doctors gather in front of the collapse of Wanzhong Mountain, everyone's face was cautious, concentrating and holding their breath, the military doctor headed by him fixed his mind, and finally stretched out his hand and pulled the arrow out of the chest of Wanzhong Mountain.

In an instant, hot blood gushed out from Wan Chongshan's chest, and the military doctors hurriedly applied white medicine to the wound, but it didn't take long for the blood to wash away.

Qingzhou covered his mouth, not daring to make the slightest sound, only big tears rushed to roll down from those beautiful pupils.

"Miss, don't be afraid, the general will be fine." Forsythia saw Qingzhou like this, and her heart was also sad, she held Qingzhou's body and comforted her in her ear.

Qingzhou nodded, muttering quietly; "Yes, Uncle will be fine."

As soon as her words fell, her eyes looked towards the collapse again, and when she saw Wanzhongshan's face was pale, and her eyes were closed and lying there, she only felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and she couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was, so she couldn't look at it anymore, so she had to look away, only the tears were still falling one by one, like a rain.

The light boat kept watch in the main tent all night.

The blood of Wanzhong Mountain has stopped, but the situation is still very dangerous, perhaps because of the excessive blood flow, the man's lips are very dry, Qingzhou took cotton, moistened it in clear water, and was very careful to moisten the corners of his lips for Wanzhong Mountain.

People in the army know that she is Wanzhongshan's nephew and daughter-in-law, Daqi has always put filial piety first, seeing Qingzhou taking care of Wanzhongshan, Tang Mingsheng and other generals didn't feel anything, but when Jiang Zhen came over, he saw Qingzhou guarding in front of the sickbed, her side face and skin were like porcelain, although her long hair was coiled up, but in every move, she was still as beautiful as a girl who had not come out of the cabinet.

Jiang Zhenyi looked at it, his eyes and heart moved slightly, although Wan Chongshan said that he was Wan Zi'an's uncle, but after all, he was in the year of his establishment, and Qingzhou was twenty-eight years old (sixteen years old), and he was also beautiful and delicate, so it was a little inappropriate to let this delicate nephew and daughter-in-law guard here.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhen said something above; "The young lady has worked hard all the way, there are old decay and military doctors guarding here, please go and rest first."

"Mr. Jiang," Qingzhou also opened her mouth, she knew that Jiang Zhen was a military advisor in the Wanjia army, when she was in the barracks before, she had heard Wan Chongshan call Jiang Zhen as "sir", and she, as a junior, naturally could not call "sir" with Wan Chongshan, so she could only add the word "old".

"Young lady, please speak." Jiang Zhenyi made a gesture, and his words were quite respectful.

"You let the boat stay." Qingzhou met Jiang Zhenyi's eyes, her voice was very soft, revealing unbearable pleading; "My uncle saved my life, and I want to do something for my uncle."

Jiang Zhenyi heard this, so he couldn't say anything, his eyes glanced at it, and he saw the maid of Qingzhou standing behind the master, and the military doctor with the medicine boy was also guarding the side, no matter what time there was in the tent, there would never be only Wanzhongshan and Qingzhou left, yes, Jiang Zhenyi nodded, and said respectfully; "Then there's Mrs. Lao."