Chapter 319: Family, Talking about Troublesome or Not

Ah Ren is very talented in surgery, so he will develop him in this direction. As for Lin Wan'er and Zhao Chunhui, they focus on obstetrics and gynecology, women in this era are burdened too much, and she doesn't want them to suffer silently because of their worries and worries even when they are sick.

Song Ziran also planned that after the world was peaceful, she would set up a medical center dedicated to treating women, in which only women were used and only female patients were accepted, whether it was a doctor or a man!

When Doctor Qingxuan heard about her great ideals, he was silent for a moment and said, "What about the male patient?" Seriously ill and left to fend for itself? If you can't do this, how can you be sexist? ”

"Male patient? Isn't there a master and a senior brother? Song Ziran furrowed her small eyebrows and said, "Master, have you received any news from Senior Brother recently?" The capital is so chaotic, he has been staying in the capital, there will be no danger, right? ”

Speaking of the eldest apprentice, the beard of the Qingxuan Divine Doctor curled and said: "People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the old emperor is afraid of death when he is alive, so he left Ziqing in the palace to treat him." Now Emperor Hongwu's thieves also restrict your senior brother from going out of Beijing. He also suspected that the Chongzhou Army's Jinchuang medicine prescription was provided by your senior brother...... But don't worry, your senior brother wrote that he has a way to get out of Beijing and will be able to reunite with our master and apprentice soon! ”

Song Ziran was a little worried: "Senior brother, a weak doctor, can he come out of the heavily guarded capital and arrive in Chongzhou safely through the war zone?" Or...... I'll ask Uncle Huo to pick it up? ”

Divine Doctor Qingxuan laughed and said, "Your senior brother is not weak at all!" He was born in a martial arts family, and he has shown talent in martial arts since he was a child. However, that kid was only interested in medical skills, and his family didn't let him learn it, so he muttered to himself, causing the whole family to be poisoned, and he had to send him to the medicine valley! ”

"Senior brother is still a martial arts master?" Song Ziran's eyes widened in surprise, she looked down at her small body, "Master, you said that I am practicing martial arts now, is it too late?" ”

"You? Don't toss, just your bones, it's just a waste wood for practicing martial arts, let's focus on studying medicine......" Speaking of this, Doctor Qingxuan paused-it seems that he has nothing to teach the little apprentice, and the little apprentice has many medical opinions, he has never heard of, and he can be his master!

"Fuya, Fuya! Quick, pack up and go with Dad! Song Sixi stumbled in, his face was gray, his armor was still stained with dark red blood, and his mouth was peeled. As soon as he entered, he sat on the ground with his feet limp!

"Dad, what's wrong? Are you injured? Song Ziran was flustered for a while, but quickly calmed down again, came to Song Sixi's side, and gave him a pulse.

Song Sixi's arm was wrapped in bleeding gauze, and the wound cracked open again because of the rush all the way. He didn't care about this, shook his head and said, "Dad is fine, these are just skin injuries." General Sun was seriously injured, and the military doctors were helpless. He was injured to save his father, who ...... I can only trouble you! ”

"Family, what is the trouble to talk about? He saved his father, who is the great benefactor of our family, isn't it natural for me to help him treat his wounds? Song Ziran instructed Ah Ren to prepare his surgical tools and set off immediately.

Mrs. Wu also wanted to follow, but Song Ziran dissuaded: "Milk, saving people is like fighting fire, we have to hurry up all the way, you are old, don't toss with you." ”

Mrs. Wu showed a disappointed expression: "Are you disgusted with milk and dragging your feet?" ”

"I feel sorry for you! If you get sick because of your granddaughter's exhaustion, I'll feel guilty and sad! You can wait at home with peace of mind, there is a father and Uncle Huo on the road, they can take care of me! Song Ziran got into Mrs. Wu's arms and sprinkled for a while, and finally coaxed her milk well.

Mrs. Wu grabbed the ears of her fourth son, threatened and intimidated him, and ordered him to take care of her precious granddaughter.

Song Sixi grinned in pain, and repeatedly promised: "Mother, don't worry." Fuya is also my daughter, dear, can I be willing to let her suffer? This time it was really a matter of human life, so I had to ask the little doctor to come out of the mountain! ”

King Chen prepared the best horses for them, and Song Ziran shared a horse with her father. A group of four people went out of the city gate, and galloped away in the direction of the battlefield. After walking seven or eight miles, a tall and vigorous figure appeared in their eyes.

"Sheep bleating? Why are you here? Song Ziran was surprised. Didn't the sheep baa hug left and right in the three palaces and six courtyards of Zhuangzi, and he couldn't miss it? How can it appear next to the official road?

The sheep bleated disdainfully at the horses under their crotches, gave her a long "bleat," and motioned for her to mount her back.

Song Ziran got off the horse and climbed onto the back of the sheep. Song Ziran grew up almost on the back of the sheep bleating, the back of the sheep bleating is wide and comfortable, sitting on it like a cradle. It ran with all its might, light, swift and steady, and was indeed much more comfortable than riding a horse.

The sheep bleated all the way ahead, especially on the mountain roads, showing its advantages, and soon left the three riders behind. Song Sixi ran for two days, and it only took one day for the sheep to arrive.

The military doctor was in the rear of the army, about two or three miles away from the battlefield, and the sound of fierce fighting could be faintly heard. At this time, the doctor's tent was full of wounded soldiers, and there were also lightly wounded lying outside, and the wounded were constantly being carried over.

In the past two years, she has trained batches of military doctors, but it is obvious that there are still not enough manpower. As soon as Song Ziran arrived, he immediately threw himself into the ranks of rescuing the wounded.

Give a soldier whose leg was broken by a war horse, just the right bones, fixed with a plank. Xiao Bing woke up in severe pain, and when he saw her, he asked in surprise, "Little girl, why are you here?" Are you a kid from a nearby village? Didn't you already evacuate the people in the village in advance? Get out of here, it's dangerous! ”

"I'm leaving, who will treat your leg? Do you want to be a cripple for the rest of your life? Song Ziran disinfected, medicated, and bandaged other wounds on his body......

Looking at her skillful movements, Xiao Bing was even more surprised: "You...... Do you know how to heal? It can't be that there are not enough military doctors to bring you here, right? How old are you? Your family isn't worried? It's not like that, no matter how many people don't have enough, you can't do this! ”

Looking at the indignant appearance of the little soldier, Song Ziran smiled slightly and said, "I was not pulled by Lazhuang Ding, I came here voluntarily." Recuperate with peace of mind, don't have such a big heart, be careful not to grow tall! ”

Xiao Bing looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old, his face is immature, but he is full of enthusiasm, he is injured like this, and he is still crying out for others!