At dusk, the lights in the medical tent full of wounded people were on, and Yan Shanwei was still too busy to touch the ground.

The military doctor Liu Ji had to deal with the tricky injuries, the man was as strong as an ox, and Yuru was afraid that he would not be able to hold it alone, so he had to find another helper.

She glanced around, and only Fu Caiyue tilted her head in the corner, sorting out the gauze one by one. Yuru had to call her, but she didn't expect Cheng Caiyue to glance back at the person from afar, and immediately refused:

"Don't you see I'm busy, I can't leave."

"If you don't go, you won't go, what excuse will you make." Yuru muttered in her heart, and as soon as she turned around, she heard Fu Caiyue chirping behind her, "What a little soldier, his legs are rotten like that, and he stinks to death......"

Yuru couldn't find anyone else, so Yufu became her lifesaver again. Yu Fuben was busy, and when he heard her begging, he put down the work in his hand without saying a word, and went with her.

On the side of the low bed in the corner, Dr. Liu was putting a pair of iron tongs on the red-hot carbon to burn red.

Rao is a veteran of the battlefield for many years, and the firelight also illuminates the fear on his face. The stump was dripping with foul blood, and the body was tightly held down by Yufu and Yuru, and before the military doctor Liu Ji made a move, Gu Yufu's eyes were quick and he stuffed a ball of cotton cloth into his mouth.

"Uh-huh—" A terrible, muffled whimper resounded over the barracks, and at the same time, the smell of burnt flesh spread. The veteran couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.

"I should be able to live." Doctor Liu was sweating profusely, and his hands were stained with blood. As soon as he put down the iron tongs, Yu Fu hurriedly went to hold the copper basin soft cloth and asked him to clean his hands.

"Don't touch the water at the cannon burning place for ten days, avoid eating hair, and watch more tonight." Liu Ji washed his hands and glanced at Yu Fu, who was dark and green at the moment, "You yourself are not iron-clad, you come earlier than others every day, you leave later than others, you should rest." ”

Yufu has been a caretaker of wounded soldiers for some time, from the first day, she was disgusted when she saw rotten flesh and severed hands, and now her face has not changed when she is stuffed back into the intestines turned out, and with her hard-working patience and bold and careful care, she has quickly become one of the most effective helpers of the doctors.

"It's okay, I'll do it." Yu Fu rubbed her tired eyebrows, and a light smile appeared on her white gardenia-like face.

Yuru was distressed, pulled her hand and said, "I'll be on duty for others early in the morning, I'll drag you down again at this time, don't worry about it below." I'm looking at this person, you have to rest for a while, otherwise let your lovesick husband know, and you will scold me to death when you turn around. ”

The sisters knew that the messenger only came once in ten days, but each time she could bring back a thick stack of letters, all written by her father-in-law who was on the front line.

Some of the letters are family letters, and they are exhortations and lingering, and they dare to say anything, some are a few strokes of a small portrait of her, and once the letter is opened, there are only a few red beans.

They laughed together and diagnosed him with lovesickness.

"Tell you to talk nonsense!" Yu Fuergen blushed slightly, "I'm really fine, call Mr. Liu a joke." ”

"Hurry up, bring people in, be careful......"

Fortunately, the noise at the door of the tent relieved her, and when Yu Fu raised her eyes, she saw three or four people carrying a stretcher and sending it in, and there was a man lying on it, his hands hanging softly.

"Doctor Liu, you're still there! Come and take a look at the general, Doctor Wu said that he would raise him, so he was sent to the rear, but he held his breath on the road, and refused to drink the medicine, and he was still awake just now, and he was drowsy at this time......"

This time the battle was extraordinarily large, followed by two captains on the stretcher, their faces full of anxiety, one holding a neat steel helmet and armor, and the other holding a silver spear in his hand, the snow blade of the spear head was dazzling.

"Show me!" Liu Ji hurriedly put down the bottle and jar in his hand, and trotted over in three steps and two steps. The man on the stretcher looked very young, with a quilt on his back, and he opened it with a candle flame, and it was hideous, all of which were scattered red stick prints.

"This!" Dr. Liu was shocked, and brushed away the messy hair on the injured man's face, and Ding Li's angular handsome face was emerging under the melting lights.

"This, isn't this General Ding? How did he ...... "The scar on his back was clearly caused by military law.

The lieutenant was busy covering his mouth and whispered a rough idea of what happened a few days ago, Liu Ji reached out and put it on Ding Li's forehead after hearing this, and shook his head: "The fever is terrible, you have to reduce the fever first." But the injury is fine, I am afraid that it is mainly a heart disease. ”

"Is the injury better? Why are you still doing heavy work? Yu Fu was staring at his brows, and whispered to the weak young man who was carrying a stretcher on the side, the young man was in rags, touched the back of his head and said, "It's good to eat." Yu Fu didn't have time to ask, so she heard Dr. Liu ask her to take a cold water towel.

"Let's not talk about it, I have to get to work." Yu Fu smiled and was about to go to fetch water, when someone approached with a small broken step behind him, and his surprised voice was exaggerated and courteous: "Isn't this General Xiaoding, nicknamed Bailong, why did he get injured like this!" I'll go and get a handkerchief and put it on him. ”

"Heh, I just said that I was busy, but now I have my spirits." As soon as Tan Yuru turned around, she saw Fu Caiyue trotting over.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes, bowed her head and muttered to Yu Fu: "I have found out that if it is a young and handsome school, or a high-status general, Fu Caiyue is more active than anyone else." She didn't come to work, she wanted to find a wishful husband. ”

"Shhh......h How can I rest assured! ”

"How can I!" Fu Caiyue's face was red and white, and she was anxious to argue with Doctor Liu, "General Xiaoding has a lot to do, I will definitely be optimistic about him this time, and I will never leave day and night!" ”

"You are busy with other things, if you have time to express your determination here, it is better to learn from others first." Doctor Liu didn't bother to talk to her about the short and long, closed his eyes and took Ding Li's pulse, "Gu Yufu, you have only taken care of one thing recently, take good care of General Ding." I have to remember to change the wet cloth often, and when he wakes up, I can feed the medicine in. ”

After hearing this, Fu Caiyue's face immediately changed from eagerness to gloom, like cold water freezing in an instant.

Yufu and Yuru glanced at each other, and hurriedly left the plague god and went to do their own things.

As the night deepened, there was still an ethereal neighing of horses outside, whining, but the busyness in the medical tent gradually settled down like the muddy lime water.

Dr. Liu set up a small tent for Ding Li, which was clear and quiet.

Taking care of Ding Li made Yu Fu have a rare leisure, she sat at the old wooden table, while hurrying to work and dragging the sachet for a long time, while pondering the heart disease of Dr. Liu and what she said about Ding Li, and thinking that the messenger would come in two days, and she had to reply to Yang Shao.

Acacia is like a slender embroidery thread in her hand, one end is tied in her heart, and the other end is held in the south of the landscape, swinging slowly, busy during the day, once it is quiet at night, it will quietly strangle the left breast under the ribs, faintly sore.

I don't know how Brother Shao's sleep food is...... Yu Fu rubbed her red eyes, and boiled until she embroidered the sachet densely, then yawned, wrapped in a blanket and lay on the table.

Half-asleep, everything around her was blurred, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was a girl, the dream was warm and windy, the old locust tree at the door of the house was full of flowers, Yang Shao somehow became a tabby cat, rubbed in her arms, fluffy itching, and ran to the top of the tree, saying that she wanted to help her pick the tallest flower......

"Lord... Not next time... The prince ......"

In the warm dream, for some reason, a mournful voice suddenly came.

Yu Fu was startled, the blanket slipped off her shoulder, the dream faded in an instant, and when she opened her eyes, the lights around her were dim, and the short candle of warm medicine was about to go out, and she secretly saw Ding Li's face when he moaned.

His red-hot face twisted in pain, and his black hair was sweating profusely, like a trapped beast.

"General Ding!" Yu Fu woke up completely, and quickly squeezed the cold handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and the moment the cold touched his forehead, the man suddenly sat up from the bed and grabbed her wrist tightly.

"Who are you!" Ding Li's hoarseness seemed to roar from the deepest part of his throat, and the young jade face was covered with evil, and his eyes were red with anger, just like the usual two people.

The veil fell to the ground.

Yu Fu had thought of many persuasions before, but she never thought that she would have to fight him so quickly.

"Isn't it even you... They all look down on me......" Ding Li stared at her viciously, and the chaos was wrapped in inexplicable anger.

He is a dignified White Dragon General, who could have killed the enemy on the battlefield and swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. Now he was subjected to military justice, demoted and sent to the rear, became a wounded soldier, and was committed to relying on a woman to take care of him......

The root of all this is only because of a moment of recklessness, he regrets, hates, and shames, and has nowhere to vent.

The two of them were very close together, their heavy and hot breathing was so close that they were almost cheek to cheek, and Yu Fu's apricot eyes looked at his angry eyes, and his heart jumped to his throat, but he quickly suppressed his fear.

"General Xiaoding, where do you speak, no one is naked, how can you look down on you." She looked directly at him and said slowly, silently trying to pull her wrist away, "A small injury is not in the way, it will ...... in a few days after taking the medicine"

"I don't eat it!" Ding Li interrupted stiffly and shook her hand away.

Yu Fu's wrist hurt, his eyes sank, and he simply approached the edge of his bed, no longer afraid.

Her low voice was calm and relaxed: "Even if you drink it, you can go back to the front line early and make up for it, don't you drink it?" ”

"What did you say?" Ding Li was taken aback, and his hidden heart was poked like this, and his abnormally red face was full of annoyance, "No matter how brave I am, it won't be your turn to stab me......"

The military stick was not heavy, but it seemed to hit him in the face, I'm sorry for everyone, and I'm even more sorry for the prince, it seems that all the loyalty and courage for so many years have been in vain.

"No matter how smart a person is, he will do many wrong things in his life." Yu Fu didn't answer him directly, got up and took the medicine bowl on the table, and gently placed it next to his bed, Ding Li held his hands behind his back and turned his head, "But really smart people, even if they go the wrong way, even if they go against the original vision, they will face it head-on." ”

Ding Li was reluctant to look back at first, but suddenly he heard the voice of gold and iron. Turning his head, Yu Fu was carrying his silver spear over.

The spear was heavy, and she became more and more slender, but the light smile on Furong's face was always calm: "The one who can come out of frustration and generosity is the brave, General Xiaoding, I can't afford it, it's all up to you." ”

"My gun, don't touch it!" He was burning, and the momentum of the low roar no longer made people three points weaker, but had a sickly and delicate atmosphere.

"Oh, it's telling you to be more down-to-earth, the gun is there, and you don't drink the medicine again, can you still lift the gun?" Yu Fuwaner handed the gun to him, Ding Li wrinkled his eyebrows, and had to take it.

The resentful look of him snatching the gun made Yufu look at it and want to laugh, but he still held back, lowered his head and pretended not to look at him anymore.

Ding Li slowly stroked the silver spear, the barrel of which was polished by years of sweat in his hands, and he looked at it as if he saw his own past.

A cup of tea was silent, and Yu Fu sat quietly opposite him, letting time flow quietly.

After a long time, the young man who was grinding the gun finally let out a long sigh, and then opened his mouth in a sullen voice: "Hey, who is that, my medicine... Are you hot? ”