Chapter 132: The military camp shows its talents
After the dark two left, Wen Xi said loudly: "You go to the meeting!" I went to the camp for the wounded to see if I could help, the pill had no side effects, and I could take it directly. ”
For the whole afternoon, Wen Xi was busy in the wounded camp, doing his best to treat the wounded soldiers.
However, there is a shortage of medicines here, and it has been ravaged by wars one after another, and even herbs are difficult to find.
However, treating so many wounded soldiers must have required an extremely large number of herbs.
There is an inexhaustible supply of herbs in the space, but how do you get them?
"Little brother, what's your name?" At dinner time, Mo Yuyan and the others had not yet come out of the camp tent, and Dark One didn't know where they went, so Wen Xi followed a few military doctors to have dinner together.
"Wenxi."
"What a name!" It's just a bit of a mother.
Zhou Zheng did not say the latter sentence.
"Brother Wenxi, who did you learn your medical skills from?" Doctor Zhao next to him said: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, the old man would definitely not believe that his medical skills are so good at an age that looks like a doll." ”
"yes, I can't keep up with my eyes when I see you deal with your wounds."
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"My master has passed away." Speaking of Master, she remembered the dream-like and non-dream-like picture before.
"I see, that's a pity."
Wenxi nibbled on a dry corn steamed bun and asked, "Do you eat this every day?" ”
"Not really."
"Sometimes I can't eat it, after all, the people in Nanjing County should run, they should hide, the land is barren, and it is very good to have corn steamed buns to eat."
Wenxi looked at the steamed buns, after eating this, how can the soldiers have the strength to fight?
When she was dividing the steamed buns, she still remembered that the man said that one person could only take one.
For a person her size, she can barely eat a full stomach, and how many young and strong people have to eat to be full?
If you don't have enough to eat, how can you go to the battlefield and fight the enemy?
"Smell ······ Son. The girl's son in the dark mouth turned around and said, "The prince is waiting for you." ”
Wenxi clapped his hands, took the steamed buns, and followed Dark One to the handsome tent.
Zhou Zheng looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It seems that the prince really has a secret that can't be known!" ”
Unexpectedly, the invincible God of War on the battlefield turned out to be a ······ Broken sleeves.
Mo Yuyan saw the steamed bun in Wenxi's hand, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, she sat in the carriage for a few days and bumped here, so she went directly to the wounded barracks to help treat people, and at night she had to eat this dry and nutritious thing, I don't know if it was his delusion, she lost a lot of weight during this time.
"Why don't you wait for this king?"
"Who knows when you're going to be on the table?" She took another bite of the steamed bun and said, "Besides, your soldiers can eat it, what can't I eat?" ”
"Master, will you send it in now?" Darkone's voice came from outside the tent.
"Come in!"
I saw a tray on the dark side with three meat dishes on it.
"There's really nothing to eat here, so you can make do with it and go back early tomorrow morning!"
Wenxi finally knew where he went in the evening, and his feelings were to find meat for himself.
"When I was in the camp for the wounded in the afternoon, I found that the knife techniques used by Dr. Zhou were somewhat outdated, and I wanted to stay in the barracks for a few days and teach them some of my own treatment methods, which can not only improve the efficiency of treatment, but also increase the chances of the wounded soldiers surviving."
"But here's ······"
"I'll always dress up as a man and don't let anyone find out."
Although Mo Yuyan couldn't bear her to suffer here, he was extremely happy if more soldiers could survive.
At night, Wen Xi slept in this handsome tent, and the dignified Dongchen God of War spent the night on the hard couch next to him.
On the second day, Wenxi came to the camp for the wounded again.
Zhou Zheng and the others were naturally very happy to see her.
Wen Xi said what he was willing to teach, and saw that the four military doctors headed by Zhou Zheng almost knelt down to serve tea and call the master.
Wen Xi handed them the scalpel that had been prepared a long time ago: "When removing carrion, you should use this kind of knife, the head of the knife is small and sharp. ”
Where have those people ever seen such a delicate thing?
One by one, they are like treasures.
Wen Xi took out a few porcelain bottles and handed them over: "This is my unique secret hemp boiling powder, the effect is better." ”
Wenxi's hemp boiling scattered, those few people have seen it, it is indeed different from what they use, this hemp boiling and scattering, not to mention removing the carrion, even if you cut it directly on the skin, you won't feel it.
At this time, Dark One brought in several large boxes with a few people, which contained trauma pills.
Wen Xi made a rough estimate that these pills could only support the supply of those wounded soldiers for more than ten days.
With so many people's expenses, I really don't know how Mo Yuyan survived.
"Doctor Zhou, these are trauma pills, you can use them for your brothers!" There was subtle eagerness in the dark one's tone.
Doctor Zhou looked at so many pills and muttered in disbelief, "I'm a god!" There are so many pills, brothers are saved! ”
Those wounded soldiers looked at the pills, and a look of shock burst out in their eyes, you know, the cost of pills is several times that of herbs, how much silver do so many pills get?
At this moment, several soldiers carried a stretcher and shouted, "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! ”
In an instant, those few people broke into the camp of the wounded, panting and said, "Doctor Zhou, take a look, our Vice General Lin is dying!" ”
Vice General Lin Wei is Lin Wei, the son of Lin Fu, the general of the dynasty, Lin Fu is the confidant of the war king, and he is naturally working for him.
Zhou Zheng hurriedly stepped forward, there were several blood holes on Lin Wei's body before, the most serious was the arrow wound on his left shoulder, the wound was already black, indicating that the arrow was poisonous.
"Hey." After Zhou Zheng's pulse, he couldn't stop shaking his head.
"Doctor Zhou, what do you mean by shaking your head!" A soldier asked eagerly.
"Not to mention how serious these injuries on his body are, just the arrow wound on his left shoulder, he can't survive, there is poison on it."
When the few people who came carrying him heard this, their faces instantly turned as pale as paper.
Wen Xi pushed aside the crowd and stepped forward to take a look, it was indeed as Doctor Zhou said, he was extremely seriously injured, and he was already at the end of his crossbow.
Still, who let him meet him?
It shows that he should not die.
"Dark One, Medicine Chest."
Listen to them one by one, it seems that Lin Wei is still saved! He hurriedly opened the medicine box.
Wenxi took out the porcelain bottle and cleaned the wound with spiritual spring water, which dissolved all kinds of poisons, only to see that the purple and black color of the original wound gradually faded, and finally returned to the color of normal skin.
When several military doctors saw such a magical scene, they all stared at Wen Xi with fiery eyes, no, to be precise, at the porcelain vase in his hand.
Cannot take your eyes off something.