Chapter 280: The Plague Strikes (10)

The two people who were called Doctor Chen and Doctor Wei answered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info turned around and hurried away. Shangguan Yu sighed helplessly. Such a broken place, such a broken environment, there are still wars every day, and infectious diseases are spreading rapidly. It's really hard for these soldiers. It is also bitter that my father suffered this sin here.

This side of the barracks is desolate and windy. The tent whirred. There are a lot of torches lit here, and when the wind blows, there is a smell of smoke and fire everywhere. The smoke makes people a little unable to open their eyes. Shangguan Yu saw that the two of them had entered the tent over there, and he also walked towards that side. I had just walked a dozen steps before I heard a lot of painful moans coming from the tent.

On the right side of the tent walked past a few patrolling soldiers. Shangguan Yu heard a soldier's voice say in a low voice: "Since I came, I haven't fought a few battles. Thousands of people have been lost to this strange disease. If this continues, I don't think there is any need to fight this battle! In the end, we all have to die from this disease? ”

"Alas... Left and right are dead to him! Live one day at a time! The old marquis is so old that he has no complaints. I don't sleep at night to guard the soldiers who are infected. Where do we have the right to say anything else, let's go, let's go on patrol! ”

Shangguan Yu could hear the discussion of several soldiers. Shaking his head helplessly, he continued to walk forward. The painful moans were getting closer and closer, and Shangguan Yu's mood became even more depressed. This is the source of the disease tent, why doesn't my father know to take care of his own body? Didn't he, as the manager, know that his body was very important?

Shangguan Yu thought like this in his heart, and he arrived unconsciously. A pungent smell of herbs mixed with a foul smell rushed into his nasal cavity, making Shangguan Yu a little nauseous. Before he could get in, two soldiers came out dragging one out of breath. Shangguan Yu didn't go to see them, and dragged the body there. Seeing that the tent was open, he bent over and went in.

This tent is very large, and there are many straw mats on the ground. Dozens of sick soldiers lay crookedly on the straw mats. They all have loose hair and sallow faces. At first glance, he is the kind of person who is sick. There are a few more serious ones in the left corner. is in the final dying throes. Holding his head and twitching, moaning in pain, rolling back and forth. Although a soldier tried to fill them with medicine with a medicine bowl in his hand, it was probably hopeless to see that this situation was hopeless.

Shangguan Yu only glanced at it for a moment, and quickly put aside his eyes. I really can't bear to take a second look. The father was dressed in civilian clothes, and he stood near a sick soldier in a black cloak. Shangguan Yu glanced at the people on the ground. There was also a sadness in my heart. Lying on the ground was a half-grown child, who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old. The child's uniform was a little dirty, and the lower half of his body was covered with a somewhat tattered floral quilt. Messy hair and an unclean face. The thin body was curled, and the eyes were black and white. Looking at Shangguan Yu's father, looking at their leader.

The child's eyes were painful and tinged with desperation. Shangguan Yu who watched it was a little unbearable. Shangguan Yu stood beside his father. He looked up at his father, and he saw that his father's face had grown older after all the vicissitudes of life. I didn't see my father for a month, and my hair turned a lot grayer. His beard has also turned gray, probably because he feels too sorry for his soldiers! There was moisture in my father's eyes. I'm afraid that in the blink of an eye, tears will fall.

It's rare for a father to be so sad in front of people. Such a father really distressed Shangguan Yu.