Song Shuwan pinched the spoon and slowly put the hot porridge into her mouth: "There are not many others in Lin Yu's army, this female military doctor, one after another, is really interesting." ”

There was one who went to the capital before, which delayed Pei Huan's treatment, but I didn't expect that there was another one in Ningyuan City, and he even managed more than a dozen Langzhong.

The corners of Baicao's mouth twitched slightly, and after a few hesitations, there were no words after all.

Song Shuwan didn't care, and after drinking the last mouthful of porridge, she asked Baicao to withdraw from breakfast, and asked Fei Kite instead: "Is the prince still at the post station?" ”

The flying kite replied, "In the middle of the night yesterday, the prince left the post station and has not returned. ”

"Is there something wrong with Lin Yujun?"

"The slave maid doesn't know, if the princess wants to know, the slave maid will go to find out the news now."

Seeing that the flying kite was leaving, Song Shuwan called out to her: "No need, you go to inquire now, I'm afraid you won't find any news." ”

What can make Pei Huan leave in the middle of the night is definitely involving Tatar, but I don't know what the current situation has reached, will it affect the people of Ningyuan City?

At this moment, a voice came from outside: "This snow is falling again, and it is estimated that it will take another whole day." ”

"This year, the snow fell quite early, but I don't know how much it will be backlogged."

"There shouldn't be too much backlog, don't be stunned, hurry up and clear the snow......"

It was the people at the post station who were talking, and Song Shuwan diverted her attention after listening to a few words.

Near noon, several people suddenly rushed into the post station and found Song Shuwan very anxiously.

"Princess Shizi, someone in the army is injured, please go and save people."

At that time, Song Shuwan was reading a medical book, and when she heard the words, she immediately asked Fei Kite to take the golden needle, and asked as she walked out, "Where are the people?" Where did it hurt? ”

"On the wall in the east of the city, I was wounded in the abdomen, and the wound kept bleeding, and I couldn't control it."

Can't control it?

Song Shuwan's eyes darkened slightly, could it be the weapon that had injured Zhen Yuan before?

This is the border, and when the Great Zhou and the Tatars fight, I am afraid that there is a high probability that they will encounter such weapons.

Half an hour later, Song Shuwan went up to the city wall, and saw dozens of soldiers leaning against the wall below the battlements, their faces full of pain, and the blood on their bodies was still gushing out.

There were a few large wounds, and their faces had turned pale.

Song Shuwan paused, and immediately asked someone to get the needle and thread: "Baicao, flying kite, help me check their wounds." ”

"Yes!"

Baicao and Feikite responded at the same time, quickly checking the soldier's wounds separately.

Song Shuwan quickly swept around, but in a few moments, she could distinguish the situation of the wounded, and immediately ordered the people around her: "Take the wounded medicine from your army, and ...... the other."

The people around her moved under her direction, but in a few moments, there was an anxious urge on the city wall.

"Princess, this is almost out of order here."

"Princess Shizi, come and see him, his blood is getting more and more."

"Unconscious, someone here is unconscious."

Song Shuwan dealt with the wounded in her hands very calmly, she used needles and threads to suture the wound, and then added wound medicine and gauze to bandage, her hands were very steady, and she didn't care about the urging around her at all.

One, two, three......

As the wounds of the wounded were treated, the voices on the city wall gradually became quieter, and the people around looked at it with shocked expressions on their faces.

Can this wound be treated like mending clothes?

In the silence, a sound of footsteps came: "Where are the wounded?" I'm coming! ”

A woman in Tsing Yi ran up, carrying a medicine box in her hand, and behind her, more than a dozen men of various ages followed closely.

Song Shuwan sewed up the wound of the last wounded, and then she divided her attention, her eyes turned slightly, and she suddenly had a number in her heart: "You are Lin Yujun's military doctor, that is, Yu Shui's sister?" ”

The woman in Tsing Yi nodded, grabbing the medicine box with both hands: "Yes, my name is Yu Yun." ”

Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, she didn't guess wrong.

But—

"It took me half an hour to get from the post station to this wall, and then it took another hour and a half to treat my wounds, so why did you arrive at such a long interval?"

Her tone was very cold, and the expression on Yu Yun's face stiffened with the words.

"You, are you blaming me?"

Song Shuwan stared at her coldly and asked, "Shouldn't I blame you?" For two hours, why didn't a military doctor come here? Or is there a more urgent situation elsewhere than here? So, so that you, the person who manages the military doctor, can't tell anyone to come over? ”

The city walls fell silent, and the cold wind swept the snowflakes down, and in an instant, everyone was covered with a layer of white.

Yu Yun pursed her lips, and the hand holding the medicine box tightened: "I received the news an hour ago, and I was ...... in the west of the city with the military doctors at that time."

"Sister, you don't have to explain it to her!"

An irritable voice came from the side, directly interrupting Yu Yun's words.

Song Shuwan turned her head slightly, and saw Yu Shui striding up the city wall, and when she came to her, she opened her mouth to question.

"My sister has done her best, why are you questioning her here?"

Song Shuwan moved her wrist: "Why should I question her here?" On my own, I saved dozens of soldiers here. ”

When the words fell, she smacked it hard at Yu Shui's face.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Yu Shui was stunned in place, and after reacting, his body trembled violently: "You, you dare to hit me?" ”

Song Shuwan sneered: "I not only want to beat you, but also make you pay, flying kite, suppress him!" ”

The flying kite quickly appeared, and in a few strokes, the remaining water was knocked to the ground.

The snow in the sky fell heavier, Song Shuwan swept her eyes, turned her head and said, "Get the injured off the city wall first, take care of them carefully, and look for me immediately if you have any questions." ”

"Yes!"

The soldiers on the city walls moved, and before long they carried all the wounded down.

At that time, Pei Huan also arrived, and he was very surprised to see Song Shuwan appear.

"You're not at the station? How did you get here? ”

Song Shuwan gathered the heavy cloak: "If I don't come in a hurry, the prince will lose dozens of soldiers today." ”

As soon as these words came out, Pei Huan's expression suddenly sank: "What's the matter?" ”

Song Shuwan sneered: "Baicao, you talk to the prince." ”

Baicao stepped forward in response and told the story in the most concise words.

Pei Huan's eyes instantly fell on Yu Yun: "If I'm not mistaken, you don't have anything else to do today, and there is nothing wrong with the west side of the city, so why do you take so many Lang Zhong to the west of the city?" ”

Yu Yun clenched his fingers: "Over there, there are many people who suffer from the cold, I thought that there was nothing to do in the army, so I took Lang Zhong to ......"

Before she finished speaking, tears fell: "I'm sorry, Shizi, I didn't know that something would happen in the east of the city, and if I knew, I would definitely not bring all Langzhong over." ”

Song Shuwan clasped her hands around her chest and looked at her coldly: "A military doctor, regardless of the life or death of the soldiers in the army, took all the Langzhong to show the people the wind and cold, you are really ...... Kind-hearted. ”