The people who deal with the wounds can't be so meticulous, but some people do it better than no one, and they play a very important role.

Of the 14,000 wounded soldiers, only 12,000 were left in the rear, and the Minfu undertook the treatment of 8,000 people, mainly to clean the wounds and prevent them from deteriorating.

The remaining wounded soldiers were treated by a team of doctors led by Zheng Xiong.

A team of 200 doctors got up early and worked late at night to treat 4,000 people.

The procedure of wound treatment by more people is blessed with allicin extracted from the pharmacy.

The number of people who finally need surgery is greatly reduced.

The wounded soldiers who came from afar and traveled long distances came to the rear for treatment mainly because of their lack of self-cultivation, and if they could be treated in time on the prairie, the cure rate might be higher.

There are people who treat their wounds for the second time, so that they can get timely recuperation in the rear, and the wounded soldiers can sleep well.

Of the 8,000 wounded soldiers who were treated by Minfu, less than 5,000 of them needed surgery, and many of them were in better condition and no longer needed surgery.

The condition of these 5,000 people is also stable, which buys the doctors a lot of time, so that these wounded soldiers can have a relatively good condition for surgery.

The final cure rate is greatly increased.

After seven days of intense surgery, the doctors at the pharmacy had sunken eye sockets at this time, and their physical and mental state were very poor.

Fortunately, at this time, the operation was finally over, and the doctors, who had reached the limit of their state, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the last operation at hand, I didn't see any more wounded soldiers who needed surgery.

Rest in place immediately.

In addition to the wailing and moaning of the wounded soldiers, only the sound of snoring remained in the entire barracks, which reflected each other.

Life is like this, where you can't see it, there are always people silently guarding it.

I may not know their names, but they are the hope that this world can give.

After several days of hard fighting, Zheng Xiong was already asleep at the moment.

Robots are not easy to do, as a leader, you can skip work at ordinary times, at this time, even if you are doing it, you have to show up in front of people every day.

What you can do may be to become a spiritual pillar and be with them, which may be the greatest encouragement.

This thing mainly depends on prestige, and those with poor prestige are considered to be putting on a show, but Zheng Xiong is definitely a different existence.

Not to mention Zheng Xiong, the doctor who sleeps heavily.

The good news of the eight-hundred-mile rush has also been transmitted to Nanjing City at this moment.

In the middle of the night, the soldiers guarding the city wall of Nanjing City saw a man riding a fast horse at a high speed from a distance.

When he came closer, he shouted loudly.

"Open the city gate quickly, eight hundred miles in a hurry! The gold medal is given, the obstructor dies, and the rebel dies! ”

The words were very arrogant, but the guards did not dare to slack off, and put down a person from the city to check the authenticity.

Until the identity was confirmed, the city gate was hurriedly opened.

In the silence of the night, a fast horse drove through the city, disturbing the sleep of many people.

The same procedure was repeated in the Imperial City.

Lao Zhu, who had just laid down and was about to sleep, was awakened by the little eunuch on duty at night.

"Your Majesty, eight hundred miles urgently."

As soon as he heard this, Lao Zhu lost his sleepiness and left the nephrite fragrance.

When the cleansing was finished, the messenger was summoned in the side temple, and he took the letter and studied it carefully.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Even though the current Lao Zhu has been able to express his joy and anger, his heart is still difficult to control at this moment, and he cried out.

The center of the Yuan Dynasty was wiped out, and Zhaozong, Wang Baobao, and Harazhang have all become prisoners of the ranks.

Lao Zhu's merits not only include the merits of expelling the Tartars and rebuilding China.

Drinking Ma Hanhai, Le Shi Yanran's goal can also be achieved.

If Liaodong and Yundi are laid down, Lao Zhu will be able to compete with the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty and reproduce the prosperity of the Han and Tang dynasties.

The excitement in his heart was uncontrollable, Lao Zhu picked up the letter and couldn't wait to walk to Queen Ma's bedroom.

It doesn't matter whether to show off or share, Queen Ma's status in Lao Zhu's heart is self-evident.

Queen Ma has just laid down, and she can be called a generation of virtuous queens, so she naturally practices it.

Diligence, kindness, frugality, and so that there is no shortage of everything.

"Sister, have you slept, I have great news here, get up quickly, let's talk to you."

"What's the good news, I'm so breathless, and I'm like a hairy boy."

I didn't have time to wash, so I let the serving palace maid take the lamp, open the door, and let Lao Zhu in.

Lao Zhu was already impatient, hurriedly walked to Queen Ma's bedside, and said to Queen Ma.

"The grassland is a big victory, and Xu Da has won another big battle."

"Oh, isn't that normal? It's not normal to lose, I didn't see you show this expression in the previous big victory! ”

"It's different, this time Xu Da's Middle Route Army and Li Wenzhong's East Route Army wiped out Meng Yuan's center, and Meng Yuan's little emperor has become a prisoner of the ranks, do you say it's great news."

Hearing Lao Zhu's words, Queen Ma couldn't hold back, and hurriedly picked up the letter brought by Lao Zhu and walked to the lamp to look at it.

"Xu Da is good, there will be no worries about the vast grassland in Mobei now."

"What's the matter, my big brother is still reliable!"

"Reliable is reliable, but how to reward this meritorious?"

Lao Zhu, who was overly excited, was poured down by Queen Ma's basin of cold water, and he was deeply cold.

Yes, Xu Da is already the respect of the country, how else can he seal it.

You must know that the blue jade in history has the merit of drinking Ma Hanhai because of the battle of fishing in the sea, and he was named the wolf and the prince of the country.

Now that Xu Da has also achieved the feat of his predecessors, he can't be crowned a king with a different surname!

That's not good, even if your family is crowned king, it's meat rotting in the pot, even if you change the dynasty, you are your own descendants.

A lesson from the past, a teacher for future generations, forget about the king, and wait until after death.

But there is no good way for a while, the reward is not enough, and it is not good to serve the public.

The oil lamp was burning, and Queen Ma and Lao Zhu sat at the table, thinking about this problem.

"The credit is so great, I can only be crowned king."

"Nope."

Queen Ma said casually, which immediately attracted Lao Zhu's violent reaction, and the candlelight was reflected, and Lao Zhu's face was cloudy.

"Is there any other way for you?"

"Not for the time being, it's easy to say if you don't become a king, and you can reward more."

The two sat at the table and pondered, and Queen Ma picked up the good news and watched it carefully.

"By the way, last time Xu Da was greedy and reckless, fell into Wang Baobao's trick, and was almost succeeded by the Yuan army, but he also lost his troops and generals, and finally relied on the earth-shaking thunder to turn the tables!"

"As a general of the army, this shouldn't be, can you erase part of the credit."

"It's doable, but it's a big win after all, and it's not easy to operate."

"Meng Yuan's little emperor was captured by Wenzhong's Eastern Route Army, and Lin was defeated by Lan Yu, and then he won a big battle, although it was under Xu Da's command, he has his own merits."

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