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Chapter 204 Pingyuan Hou Xie Monan

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    Feng Yuming once had his heart moved.

    But the little girl clearly refused. Later, even the young master fell in love with her, and he had nothing to do with her anymore.

    Feng Yuming smiled bitterly, and came to Qingming again. The riding whip was whipped on the horse's buttocks, and the horse under his crotch galloped towards the cold and windy distance.

    This trip was in a hurry. Lin Xuan Jiuguang thought about the medicines and medical equipment he needed to prepare. He even forgot about his own clothes and went out wearing his daily clothes.

    After only running for a few hours, Lin Xuan was frozen for a long time before nightfall.

    Feng Yuming realized something was wrong, so he had no choice but to find a nearby town to rest. He bought Lin Xuanjiu some loose and unfitting cotton clothes to wrap them up, and he also thoughtfully bought her a curtain hat.

    When he thought that someone very important to Xie Dongxiang was dying, Lin Xuanjiu had no nerve to continue to rest.

    After he had regained his composure, he urged Feng Yuming to get back on the road.

    This time I was even more nervous than when I was in the General Military Office, and the intensity of the journey was not at the same level. I didn¡¯t dare to take any leisure time on the road, and it was so bumpy that I couldn¡¯t even put dry food in my mouth.

    I thought that traveling to Lingzhou City in one day and one night would be torture enough, but this time I just shortened the journey to more than ten hours.

    The camp is not far from Lingzhou City, but it is not the camp they are going to.

    Passing through the camp and heading northwest, there is a small village close to the border. It was originally called Luomazhuang. However, during the recent looting by Datong cavalry, Luomazhuang has been turned into ruins behind the flames.

    A simple small camp was set up not far from Luomazhuang, with dozens of simple convertibles and five teams of sergeants busy around.

    Lin Xuanjiu was taken there by Feng Yuming, and he saw people displaced by the war along the way, as well as large areas of burned and collapsed houses.

    Facing the barbarity and cruelty of war without reservation is a huge impact for a person who comes from a peaceful era.

    Since entering the war zone, Lin Xuanjiu has become silent and quiet.

    When they arrived at the place, Feng Yuming had just reined in his horse when a small, low tent opened and a tall man wearing black armor with a weathered face walked out.

    "Ajiu, you are finally here!"

    When the man opened his mouth, it took a long time for Lin Xuan to distinguish the outline of Mr. Xie's handsome face from the man's dark and dirty face, which was covered by a beard that was at least two centimeters long.

    It¡¯s foggy!

    A place like the military camp is simply the place where handsome men end up!

    ??If you are unkempt and your beard is allowed to grow wildly, no matter how beautiful your face is, it will not be able to withstand disaster.

    Lin Xuan collapsed for a long time, but he finally stopped and burst into tears.

    She wanted to laugh, but when she saw Xie Dongxiang's face, she cried.

    It¡¯s not that she disliked Mr. Xie because he was sloppy and unattractive.

    But she was really worried about his safety. Ever since she learned the important meaning of Heiyu's urgent call, she had been worried about it. Even if Feng Yuming assured that the person who was seriously injured was not Xie Dongxiang himself and she didn't let her see it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe it.  .

    It wasn¡¯t until I saw Xie Dongxiang standing stably and alive in front of me that I felt completely relieved, and then I suddenly lost control of my emotions.

    "Ajiu? What did you?" Xie Dongxiang was shocked and at a loss. He stared at Feng Yuming with sharp eyes. How could she be wronged on the way?

    Feng Yuming looked confused and shook his head in a particularly innocent manner.

    Fortunately, Lin Xuanjiu knew how to restrain himself. After crying twice, he rubbed his face hard and wiped away the tears.

    "Look at the injured first!"

    Mentioning the seriously injured second uncle, Xie Dongxiang's joy of reunion also faded away a lot, "Follow me."

    He led Lin Xuanjiu around the camp and stopped in front of a tent that looked no different from other tents in the camp at first glance. He opened the door and went in first.

    With a finger-thick felt and a leather door curtain as barriers, the tent was warm and a little hot.

    The tent was not big, with a stove placed in a circle around the tent skin, and a "bed" made of thick animal skin felt in the middle.

    This is already the best equipment that can be produced under such extreme conditions.

    Lin Xuanjiu and Wen Qingtan examined the injured on the bed and lifted the thick cloak. Even Lin Xuanjiu was shocked by the tragic wounds.

    Although Lin Xuanjiu was a serious Chinese medicine doctor in her previous life and had few opportunities to be exposed to surgery, after all, she had been in the emergency room and had seen some blood.

    But the clinical emergencies at that time were not as large-scale as they are now.??Compared with the wound surface of skin and flesh eversion.

    Indeed, as Feng Yuming said, the injured person suffered an arrow to the chest, but the arrow was not pulled out yet and remained in the flesh, making it even more ferocious.

    The straight and strong arrow body is actually barbed. Judging from the wounds, the cut arrowhead must also be a specially made one.

    "Tsk!" Lin Xuanjiu frowned and felt pain just looking at the wound.

    When studying how to cause greater harm under limited conditions, the wisdom of the ancients is really amazing.

    After being forced to face this "wisdom", Lin Xuanjiu's heart felt as if ten thousand alpacas were running past him.

    She looked up at Wen Qingtan and saw similar thoughts in her senior brother's eyes.

    The two said in unison, "Surgery."

    After making a decision, they went about their business separately.

    Lin Xuanjiu prepared to disinfect the surgical supplies, and Wen Qingtan went to find the military doctor here.

    This injured person who was delayed halfway due to serious injuries and had to camp out to wait for rescue was Xie Dongxiang's second uncle Xie Monan. He was also a marquis after all and had an important military position. He certainly could not be left to die.

    When it was discovered that the injuries were too serious to be transferred, they immediately set up camp on the spot and sent five teams of soldiers to guard them.

    There are four military doctors in this seemingly small and simple camp, and they also bring plenty of medicinal materials.

    Lin Xuanjiu, who was in working mode, tried hard to put aside less important emotions and focus on the next surgery.

    Disinfection of surgical instruments, sutures, hook-shaped special suture needles, and hemostatic forceps to prevent heavy bleeding.

    On the other side, Wen Qingtan also finished discussing with the military doctors, prepared medicine and old ginseng tablets to replenish qi and blood, and was ready to take action.

    Lin Xuanjiu used an air needle to feel the injury one last time. To be on the safe side, he did some more checks. After checking, he found something was wrong.

    She rushed out of the tent in shock and bumped into Wen Qingtan and others who were already prepared outside.

    Ignoring the fact that there were other people around him, Lin Xuanjiu said to Wen Qingtan in shock, "The injured person was also poisoned."

    Wen Qingtan's expression changed as expected, "What? I didn't pay attention just now."

    After Lin Xuanjiu checked again, Lin Xuanjiu signaled Wen Qingtan to look at the injured person, "I can't be wrong, this is a symptom of last night's yellow flowers."

    ???????????????????? If it was a waste of time last night, the reason why the injured person was so sleepy and unable to wake up is another matter to be discussed.

    Wen Qingtan felt his pulse carefully, and there was no sign of nervousness on his face. He glanced at the military doctors who were holding hands and watching the show, and shook his head slightly, "Ajiu, take a closer look, this is not a symptom of last night's work!"  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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