Although Jiang Lili is very sick, as long as you have a good night's rest, you will have energy the next day.

Of course, if you consume too much, you will be weak.

At this time, Jiang Lili felt like a battery.

And to sleep and rest is to recharge.

It's just that she's a battery that's not durable.

Fully charged, you can't do too much.

Wen Ling was a little surprised to see that Jiang Lili was in good spirits when he got up in the morning.

I thought Jiang Lili would have to lie in bed for several days before she could get out of bed.

I didn't expect it to look much better just for a good night's sleep.

It's just that his face is still a little pale.

At a glance, you can see that she is a sick seedling.

Now that he is still young, his facial features have not yet opened, if he recovers from his illness in another two years, and grows more meat, he will really be overwhelmed.

But Wen Ling is thinking about his daughter.

His daughter is about the same age as Jiang Lili.

"How old is Lili this year?" When Wen Ling thought of his daughter, he couldn't help but ask her.

"Fourteen, my birthday is the seventh day of the lunar month." Jiang Lili replied.

This birthday is the same as her original birthday.

When Wen Ling heard Jiang Lili's words, he was a little stunned.

"My daughter was born in the sixth year of junior high school, and she is one day older than you." Wen Ling sighed.

Although Jiang Lili knew that Wenling's wife and daughter had passed away, she didn't know what the reason was.

"My mother and daughter met bandits when they went back to their parents' house to visit relatives, and the horse rushed out in fright and rolled down the mountain with their mother and daughter, which was also my fault, but I patronized the matter of the hospital and failed to accompany their mother and daughter." Wen Ling's eyes were a little red when he talked about his wife and daughter.

"Master, don't be sad, no one can know this kind of thing in advance." Jiang Lili appeases Wenling.

Although she has no way to feel the feeling of the death of a loved one.

But when the director of the welfare home that took her in died, Jiang Lili was also sad.

Not to mention relatives and lovers, when Jiang Lili read the novel, she cried when she saw the plot of Ning Xian and Zhu Cheng being wronged.

"It's okay, it's all over." Wen Ling smiled, no matter how sad he was, his wife and daughter would not be able to come back.

Perhaps it was because of this that God punished him.

Let something happen to his hospital and leave him desperate.

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Jiang Lili still wanted to comfort Wen Ling, but the sound of horses' hooves and noise sounded outside.

After a while, a soldier rushed to the medical tent.

"You're a new medic, aren't you? There's not enough people over there, so go over and help. And when the man had said this, he departed.

Jiang Lili was stunned.

Isn't it like they're new here, so can you give a few days to get used to it?

But Wen Ling didn't think much about it, directly put the medicine box on his back, and went out.

"I'll just go, you have a good rest, it is estimated that the wounded who have just been transported back from the battlefield, it is not suitable for you to see." Wen Ling saw that Jiang Lili was going out with him, so he stopped her.

Jiang Lili shook her head when she heard this: "Master, I'm not so squeamish, I've decided to join the barracks, so I can't back down, it's a little help, I also want to help." ”

She had also imagined that kind of bloody scene, and although she would be afraid, she still had to face it.

Wen Ling saw that she insisted on going, so she could only take him over.

Walking out of the tent, the yellow sand flies, at this time it is located in the northwest, not due north, it is a desert area.

Although there is grass, there is also a lot of sand.

Jiang Lili just came out of the tent and was blown yellow sand.

She hurriedly took a scarf to cover her mouth and nose, so that her mouth and nose would not enter the yellow sand.

There were also many soldiers carrying the wounded to the big tent.

There are also some wounded who are bandaged and can walk on their own, so they don't have to be carried on a stretcher.

But even so, these injuries are not minor injuries in Jiang Lili's eyes.

Jiang Lili could only take a look, and followed Wen Ling into the big tent.

The tent was huge, and dozens of wounded were housed in it.

None of them had minor injuries, and there was only one medic and two apprentices in the tent to help.

Three people have to deal with dozens of wounded, and they are really too busy.

As soon as Wen Ling entered the big tent, he said a word to the people guarding next to him, put the medical box aside, and began to look at the wounds of the wounded.

As soon as Jiang Lili entered the big tent, even if she was covered with a scarf, she could still smell a strong smell of blood and some unpleasant smells.

However, she was not hypocritical, took off the scarf, stood aside, and waited for Wen Ling's instructions.

Wen Ling saw that Jiang Lili was standing and it was nothing, so he pointed to the basin and water next to him: "You get water first to help these people clean up the blood on the wounds, some of the wounds are covered with blood scabs, and you can't see how deep they are." ”

When Jiang Lili heard this, she hurriedly went.

When she came over with water, Wen Ling asked her again, "Can you?" ”

"It's not a heavy job, it's okay." Jiang Lili nodded.

She's pretty good at dealing with wounds.

In the past, when I was in the welfare home, those naughty children were injured, and she and the superintendent's grandmother treated and bandaged them.

Later, because she had to go into the mountains to investigate, she also went to learn wound management and first aid measures for a period of time.

This is not a difficult thing for Jiang Lili.

In addition, the original owner has been sick for more than ten years and has taken medicine for more than ten years, so he can be regarded as half a doctor.

This is also the reason why Jiang Lili dared to sign up as an apprentice.

Although the way Jiang Lili treats wounds is not as good as that of a professional doctor, it is definitely okay.

In addition, she would gently comfort the wounded, which made the two apprentices next to her look at her a few times.

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It's just that Jiang Lili is sick herself, which is suitable for fatigue, and in just one morning, Jiang Lili feels that she is physically exhausted.

She then took a break in the water change for a while, and finally couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Sure enough, the nurses are ruthless.

But she only rested for a while, and then went to change the water.

Wen Ling saw that her face was not very good, so he took the basin of water in her hand: "You go and boil the medicine, your medicine should also be drunk, remember to eat something and drink it again." ”

At this time, Jiang Lili was already tired and a little dazed, and she could only listen to Wen Ling's words and get out of the tent.

She knew where to boil the medicine, and saw it when she came.

It is surrounded by a piece of cloth and some fences, and there are quite a few medicine stoves on it.

She took the prescription in her hand and glanced at it.

These decoctions are used to clean the wounds of the wounded, mainly to prevent inflammation and infection.

Although it is ancient, there are all the steps that should be taken.

It's just that the environment in ancient times was too poor, and many people couldn't afford to take medicine, so a small fever could kill people.

Jiang Lili glanced at one of the large cauldrons, there was a pot of soup and medicine boiling in it, she sniffed it, and then used a spoon to take a look at the residue inside.

It was only before she started to do it that she was stopped: "Who are you?" What to do? ”

When Jiang Lili heard this, she put down the spoon and looked back to see that it was a little boy of eight or nine years old.

The little boy was holding the firewood in his arms, and a young man of eleven or twelve years old was followed by him.

The two of them were thin and dark, but they looked quite healthy.

And it was this eight or nine-year-old boy who questioned her.

"I'm a new military medical apprentice, and my master asked me to come over to boil medicine." Jiang Lili explained, and waved the prescription in her hand as she spoke.

The boy looked at her twice, then tossed the firewood aside, then took the prescription from her hand and looked at it, and then shoved it into her hand.

"Use that pot, these medicines are applied externally to clean, and they can't be mixed." The little boy said in an old-fashioned manner.

Although not very old, very experienced.