"Sister Huai'an, what are you doing?"

Chu Huai'an touched the head of the rabbit in his arms, looked at the junior apprentice who was jumping and running over, and said lightly:

"I've finished memorizing the album of medicinal herbs that you memorized?"

Hearing this, the childish face of the elementary school boy suddenly turned cloudy, pouted, and was aggrieved:

"Sister Huai'an has left too much schoolwork... Can't finish it......"

Chu Huai'an didn't let go, leaned over and put the rabbit in his arms back into the dry grass nest, without the slightest consciousness of coaxing the child, and said coldly:

"If you carry one more now, you will be able to save one more life in the future."

The young apprentice's face seemed to understand, but seeing the serious expression of the "little gentleman" in front of him, he nodded subconsciously, his big watery eyes turned, and he spat lightly:

"Then Sister Huai'an, how many people have you saved for so long?"

Hearing that the child in front of him had limited his "life" to "people", Chu Huai'an's expression was slightly cold, his tone gradually faded, and he replied:

"I saved a lot of 'lives', I can't remember."

While the two were talking, there was a rush of footsteps outside the small courtyard. Seven or eight young men who looked like officials and soldiers surrounded this small courtyard, and one of the old men at the head took the lead in the ranks, looked at the red-clothed doctor in front of him, and pleaded:

"Please go out of the mountain and save our generals."

After the old soldier said this, he took out an old cloth bag, stretched out his hand to open it, revealing the silver taels inside, and said:

“… This is the money that our soldiers have put together. Less is a little less, but... But as long as the girl can save my general, we can save you some military expenses every month! ”

Chu Huai'an didn't say anything, his expression was cold, and he lifted his red dress and was about to walk out the door.

When the old man saw her movements, he thought that she was thinking that she had led so many people to rudely enter the courtyard, so he rushed to her, knelt down with a "plop", humbly held the silver in his hand, and pleaded:

"I... We are uneducated, stupid, girls don't be angry with us, I beg you... Please, save the General! ”

When the soldiers behind him saw their captain's actions, they were also infected, and knelt in front of Chu Huai'an in unison, begging her to go out of the mountain to save her life.

"Did I say I wouldn't save it?"

Chu Huai'an glanced at the people with humble expressions in front of him, and seemed to be quite disgusted by their behavior of lowering their self-esteem, and said coldly,

"All of them have so weak knees, and they still want to save your general? What are you rubbing, why don't you take me quickly! ”

in the barracks.

Chu Huai'an frowned, looked at the "general" in front of him who did not have a piece of good meat on his body, looked back at the people who were anxiously looking at the door of the big tent, and asked:

"How did he get hurt?"

The expression ability of these soldiers is really worrying, you and I say a word, and I say Chu Huai'an in a fog, only knowing that this person took the initiative to replace their palace, and he was seriously injured.

Chu Huai'an took out the silver needle he had brought, flipped around like a snake, and the flowing blood and qi condensed, as if he was imprisoned by some kind of force.

She looked at the three wounds that pierced the man's powerful body, and her expression was solemn, crumpling several medicinal herbs and wrapping them in coarse cloth.

Chu Huai'an opened his five fingers, applied the slightly melted ointment evenly on his fingers, and touched the bloodstained body in front of him little by little.

The sleeping man frowned at the sand pain, but he never made a sound, and his body continued to tense with those delicate hands.

"Girl... Mr. Chu, is the general okay? ”

"Shut up and bother me less."

The sergeants on the side were silent when they heard this, and even their gazes narrowed a little, and by the way, they closed the curtain of the big tent to give her enough space for treatment.

Chu Huai'an looked down at this body that should have been vibrant, and his fingers weirdly provoked certain parts, only to make the person in front of him red-faced, and then let go, and then teased:

"Hmm... It's pretty good to look at, or... Let's have fun? ”

The person in front of her meeting was silent, reached out and hooked his chin, and jokingly said, "Little General, are you pretending to be unconscious in front of the doctor?" All right... See how much you can endure..."

Seeing that Chu Huai'an's hand was becoming more and more presumptuous, the little general under him couldn't bear it, reached out and grabbed her thin wrist, interrupted his words, and said:

"Girl, please respect yourself."

Chu Huai'an looked at the handsome young man in front of him with interest, his fingers fell and gently hooked his palm, and said with a smile:

"Those few hits just now, it's quite comfortable, right? Otherwise, how can you pretend to be unconscious for so long? ”

The little general's face turned red when he heard this, and then he turned his head and argued:

"I was... I am afraid that the girl will not care about the name and festival, and she will not dare to let go of the healing. ”

"Honor?"

Chu Huai'an snorted coldly and shook off the hand of the person in front of him,

"Isn't that a shackle for us? You think I care about that ethereal thing? ”

The little general had the impression that doctors should be humble and polite and generous, but he didn't expect to meet an outlier like her, and he took advantage of the treatment to tease himself, and he lost his temper at every turn.

But after all, this person has the grace to save his life, and he didn't dare to slack off for a while, so he just said without pain:

"I lost my words, I'm sorry little sir."

Chu Huai'an's gaze swept over his angular jaw, flowed over his scarred but still well-curved abdominal muscles, licked his lips slightly, and picked out:

"Can you move now?"

The little general thought that he was asking about his injuries, but after carefully perceiving it, he said in surprise:

"It feels... It's a lot better, but the piercing wounds of those sharp arrows still hurt a little......"

Chu Huai'an waved his hand impatiently, slapped his palm on his chest, causing him to throb for a while, and then said:

"Did I ask you that? I mean, can you move? ”

The little general tentatively stood up, felt a burst of soreness in his arm, and replied honestly:

"I don't have the strength... But barely moving. ”

"That'll do."

Chu Huai'an stood up, untied the red belt around his waist with both hands, and the graceful red robe was spread out for a while, like a rose in full bloom in an instant, bright and attractive.

She reached out and stroked the cheek of the person in front of her, in an ambiguous and presumptuous manner.

Feeling that the temperature was constantly dropping, the little general's face turned red, but because of excessive blood loss in his body, he couldn't avoid her hand, so he could only persuade him repeatedly, trying to stop the almost absurd behavior of the little doctor girl in front of him.

But alas, it didn't work.

The soldiers who were originally waiting outside the tent also panicked when they heard the rhythmic sound coming from inside, but they still remembered the instructions of the "little gentleman" not to let them in, and they were in a dilemma for a while.

It was still the old man who had experienced the world at first glance with a clear look, and hurriedly pulled a group of soldiers out of the tent.

"Captain, general, he ......"

"Don't worry, you can... With Mr. Chu's healing, he will definitely be cured,

Let's stand there, but cause trouble for others. ”

Hearing this, all the soldiers nodded in unison.

Mr. Chu's medical skills are famous in ten miles and eight towns, from the old man who is about to die of a long illness, down to the chickens and ducks raised by the farmer, to her hands, and she can be alive and kicking in a few days.

It's rejoicing outside, it's dark inside.

greedy for joy for a while, the red clothes scattered.

The little general no longer had any strength to think about how things had developed to this point. He could only feel the body temperature and smell of the girl in front of him now.

Herbaceous aroma, bloody gas, acacia leaf flavor......

Tearing, entanglement, collision......

These converge into a unique memory, a memory of pain and happiness intertwined, and it is also a memory that the little general wanted to forget countless times in the days that followed, but could not forget.

After two sticks of incense.

"Whew..."

Chu Huai'an stood up, packed up his clothes, winked at the loveless young general in front of him, stretched his waist slightly, and commented,

"Well done..."

The little general took a deep breath, barely restrained the soreness in his waist, stood up and asked, "Girl... At least let me know your name. ”

She fastened her belt, looked sideways at the overly handsome face of the young man in front of her, seemed to be in a good mood, and her tone was no longer so bad, and said:

"When you ask someone for their name, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?"

The little general looked at her clear black eyes, as if to confirm something, and said in a firm tone:

"My name is Zhou Lanling."

"Chu Huai'an."

She put her hair in a bun, put on the silver carved hairpin, walked up to the general, and hooked his chin again.

"Don't forget."

A month later.

"Hey, Captain Wu, you said that Mr. Chu is such a delicate girl, why did he come to be our military doctor?"

The old pawn clicked on the big tent of the Chinese army not far away, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Hey, you don't understand this!" She's because our general ......"

"Our general? How did she talk to ......"

"What are you two talking about?"

Hearing this voice, the two soldiers who were talking about gossip had a chill on their backs, but the old man was well-informed, and hurriedly walked in front of Zhou Lanling, who came over at some point, and said respectfully:

"We are here to thank Mr. Chu? It's really beautiful... With us rough people running around every day, the Bodhisattva of my hometown said..."Great compassion"! ”

Zhou Lanling snorted lightly, who didn't know the flowery intestines of these old fritters, and didn't care too much, and admonished:

"Don't talk about right and wrong behind your back."

Seeing that the two of them were smiling and saying that they were retreating, he looked at the medical tent next to the Chinese military tent, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable look.

After the first cloud and rain, Chu Huai'an came to him several times, but it was only physical contact, and he never talked to him about himself.

usually met in the tent for official business, and she was even more cold to herself, like treating strangers she had never met.

After a long time, Zhou Lanling himself couldn't tell what kind of relationship they were, and he didn't even want to distinguish - he had a vague hunch......

Perhaps the day I really knew her was when she left herself completely.

Driven by the inexplicable disturbed emotions in his heart, Zhou Lanling walked into the medical tent and saw that the girl in front of him was holding a few rabbit cubs that had just been born for two days, as if she was acumulating them.

Knowing the temper of the "god" in front of him, he didn't dare to disturb it for a while, and was about to leave and go to the training ground to see the color of the newly replenished batch of soldiers, but she suddenly stopped him.

Chu Huai'an gently put the rabbit down, looked at the young man in front of him who looked back because of his name, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said:

"You don't have anything to ask me?"