After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

Yang Yuting took two people to guard the small house, Ayun took Ding Xirui to "Third Master's" house, and the others went to each room to tear bed sheets and cloth strips, looking for buckets to fetch water everywhere, and when they were ready, they all rushed to the explosion site.

"No entry into any caves!"

"Detain everyone first!"

"Don't go into the cave!"

Qin Xiaofeng and Gu Bin ran and shouted. When they arrived at the explosion site, the cave entrance was already a sea of ​​fire and the ground was covered with rubble. A Jiang was still in shock. He was not far away when the explosion happened and was blown away. Now his body still hurts and he even has difficulty breathing.

"Boss, several bandits escaped in, and the guards went to catch them. Unexpectedly, the cave exploded. Alas!"

There was no chance of survival for those who went in. Qin Xiaofeng had no time to feel sad. He asked, "How many people were injured?"

"They are all there." Ah Jiang pointed to a few nearby trees. "Flames burst out. Several brothers were on fire. Others, like me, were blown away for a long distance."

"You go and wait too, don't run around."

"But……"

"It's okay. Life is the most important thing." Qin Xiaofeng said, and then he carried A Jiang under the tree.

Soon, the military doctor arrived, and Ding Xirui and his colleagues also arrived. After a few pleasantries, they explained their identities and immediately began to treat the patients. The burn patients were first cleaned and the hemostatic powder was applied, while the patients with falls were examined for their bones and joints.

The two men touched their chests, breathing labored and almost fainted.

"Doctor, come and take a look!" A Jiang's chest was in terrible pain, but he could bear it and helped to shout.

The military doctor came and touched the chests of the two men. Both of them grimaced in pain.

"Several ribs are broken. Stay still and don't move. We'll carry you back later."

"How many..." No wonder it hurts so much. Ah Jiang couldn't help it any longer. "Doctor, can you help me take a look too?"

The military doctor deftly unbuttoned his shirt and examined him: "Your ribs are also broken, I estimate that there are six or seven of them. It's a pity that you could endure it for so long."

"At least they are alive." Jiang grinned. Two people were severely burned and injured, and they were carried away.

Ding Xirui helped to bandage the wound. The light was dim and she could not see the wound clearly. What rushed into her nose was a strong smell of blood that lingered for a long time.

"Hold the torch closer." She endured the intense discomfort and still tried her best to see clearly to avoid dirty things being bandaged in and causing inflammation.

There were not many people left in the mountains, and they were all quickly captured. The soldiers of the garrison guarded the caves and rooms, waiting to search again after dawn. "Lord Ning" was transferred to the other side, and Ding Xirui and An Yumo supported each other as they walked across the suspension bridge.

Torches were lit along the way, burning a hole in the thick night. Several houses were vacated in Nan'ao Village, and Lin Mingxuan was treating the wounded inside. There were few wounds from swords and knives, but many were injured by the muskets of "Third Master" and "Fourth Master".

Xu Xiulan brought many women to help, fetching water, boiling medicine, washing cotton cloth, and changing them in the house. It was past the hour of the Ox, and Qin Xiaofeng placed the Wuguan family and An Yumo in Huang Yong's yard, and brought Ding Xirui to the temporary clinic.

In the room, Banxia was holding a candle and lighting up the patient. Nanxing was holding a tray with several bottles of medicine, some scissors, needles and thread on it. They were already at the innermost bed, and Lin Mingxuan was suturing the wound with a silver needle.

Ding Xirui leaned against the door frame, watching the scene quietly.

"Scissors."

"Give."

Lin Mingxuan cut the cotton thread, breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and Ding Xirui approached step by step.

"Miss!" Banxia screamed and was about to run away holding the candlestick. The candle flickered and was almost out.

"Don't be anxious, Banxia." Ding Xirui went to greet her with a smile, and the two hugged each other.

"Miss...wu..." Banxia cried out.

"Silly girl, I'm fine, aren't I?" Ding Xirui patted her back, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Young Madam, Banxia and I will go out to boil some medicine." Nanxing pulled Banxia out.

"Is everything okay?" Lin Mingxuan asked softly.

“No…” Ding Xirui’s eyes were filled with sadness. “The cave exploded. Several soldiers from the guards died, more than a dozen were injured, and two died right in front of me.”

Lin Mingxuan came over and hugged her, his red eyes filled with tears. He wanted to say "Fortunately you are okay", but he couldn't say it out loud. However, this was the biggest thought in his mind. He was alone in the South Col, and the sounds of fighting came one after another. The wounded were carried in one by one, and he almost couldn't bear it.

"By the way, the 'boss' over there was captured by Yumo and I." Ding Xirui smiled.

"Didn't you say that you are only responsible for protecting the woman and bringing her out?" Lin Mingxuan was surprised.

"That's true. However, since the business has come to us, it would be a waste not to do it." Ding Xirui took his hand and they walked into the yard.

"Oh!" Lin Mingxuan looked at her, sighed softly, and held her hand tightly.

"Why are Banxia and Nanxing here?"

"I ran away from home secretly in the evening... Fortunately, I had these two..."

The stove in the yard was burning, and the bitter smell of medicine was floating everywhere, dispersing the coolness of the cold night.

"I wish you a safe and healthy New Year." She stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek gently. His eyes moved, he turned around, lowered his head and kissed her lips. He felt a little cold and trembling, but more of a sense of relief, happiness and gratitude.

"It's best to have you." He held her in his arms and forgot all the auspicious words he had learned and said.

In the distance, fireworks are blooming and the new year is coming.

Xun Ruobai interrogated the so-called "Lord Ning" overnight, and was filled with resentment. What Lord Ning? He was just a craftsman in Prince Huan's mansion. Prince Huan was fond of firearms, and recruited dozens of firearms craftsmen to study various firearms. One craftsman named Yan Lu was famous for a while and was invited to the Ministry of War. No one had heard of what the others did. A few years ago, Prince Huan's mansion was hit by a plague, and it was said that no one, including Prince Huan, was spared. Now, there are still people working under his banner. What's funny is that this "Lord Ning" in front of him said that he was the real Yan Lu. Alas, "Lord Ning" or "Yan Lu" are all fake.

"Yan Lu went to the Ministry of War, and you claimed to be him. May I ask, Lord Yan, why did you hide in this deep mountain?"

"It's unfortunate for our master! The person who went to the Ministry of War was my junior fellow apprentice. He was jealous of my talent, so he replaced me!" Xun Ruobai sighed. Magistrate Wang on the side took another sip of tea. It was almost dawn. He had been up all night and was very nervous. His old bones were about to fall apart.

"Okay, let's pretend you are the real Yan Lu. Tell me, where does your money come from?" Xun Ruobai asked.

The man turned his face away uncomfortably.

Xun Ruobai picked up a crooked rifle and examined it carefully. "Not bad for your skills, but this is not a rare item. Not only in Qizhou, but even in Luocheng County, there are many of them."

"Impossible!" The man's eyes widened with anger.

"What's impossible?" Xun Ruobai snorted coldly, "Master Yan, you have stayed in the mountains for too long, working in isolation and being complacent. Have you ever been outside? Do you know what the outside world is like now?"

"Stop lying. His Royal Highness Prince Huan once said that I have a talent that is unparalleled in the world and that he appreciates me the most. Who can compare to me?"

Xun Ruobai continued to sneer, "You are pretty impressive, but a single tree cannot make a forest. With so many people and so many firearms, it's impossible for you to do it all by yourself. Tell me, where did your money come from? Who's supporting you behind the scenes?"

"Of course it's His Royal Highness Prince Huan." The man remained calm.

Xun Ruobai stood up and said, "How dare you! Are you trying to pin the crime of treason on a deceased person?"

The man shuddered slightly. "No, I just make firearms. I am loyal to His Royal Highness Prince Huan and serve the court. Anyone who dares to obstruct me is a real treason and a sinner of the court! You... are all unforgivable!"

Xun Ruobai was certain that this man was really out of his mind. He sighed and spoke in a more gentle tone:

"Then tell me, where did the money come from? Who gave it to you? Who said the money belonged to King Huan?"

"Yes...it was the second brother who said that. The second brother is your highness's attendant. He is loyal to King Huan. He would not lie to me."

It was time to meet the "Second Master". Xun Ruobai pondered for a moment and felt something was wrong. He glanced at Magistrate Wang who was recording the situation and coughed.

"Master Wang, you have worked hard. Please go back and rest first."

Magistrate Wang bowed and saluted, "Master Xun, I am not tired of doing this, so I will just wait on you."

"You go back and rest first." Xun Ruobai put away his smile.

"Yes." Magistrate Wang understood and said goodbye.