I went through ancient times with my bestie, and I had three babies.

More and more soldiers were wounded.

An Wanwan and the others were so busy that they didn't even have a break.

This made An Wanwan and the others even more worried about Li Fengyu and An Cheng and the others.

"How about I ask?"

An Miaomiao whispered to An Wanwan and the others.

An Wanwan and Xiahou Meng had no objections.

They also asked around those whose injuries were not as serious.

After some inquiries.

An Wanwan and the others only found out about Li Fengyu, Nangong Ying and Xiahou Jing. As for An Cheng and the others, most of the soldiers didn't know them.

Li Fengyu had indeed been seriously injured before, and it took him a whole month to recover.

If Nangong Ying and Xiahou Jing hadn’t stopped them.

He went to the battlefield this morning.

Now that his injuries have healed, Li Fengyu is fighting together with Nangong Ying and the others. At this moment, they are neither in Lingxi City nor in the military camp. They have gone out to fight.

"Someone, come quickly, General Nangong has been shot by an arrow!"

General Nangong?

Could it be Nangong Ying?

An Miaomiao stood up suddenly and ran out.

come out.

An Miaomiao looked around for a long time before she saw Nangong Ying. He was lying on a stretcher covered in blood, as if he had been fished out of blood.

“Nangong Ying!”

An Miaomiao didn't care about anything else and ran over shouting.

The soldiers who carried Nangong Ying did not recognize An Miaomiao.

See she knows Nangong Ying.

They all looked over.

An Miaomiao reacted and shouted, "What are you still standing there for? Carry him into the tent."

Don't wait for them to say anything.

An Miaomiao took them straight to their tent.

The soldiers who were carrying Nangong Ying were a little worried about An Miaomiao. They went to the side to discuss something, and one of them went to call other doctors, while the other two stayed here to guard.

An Wanwan and Xiahou Meng had heard An Miaomiao's shouting as early as when she shouted, and they walked over together.

"How badly is he hurt?"

An Wanwan asked first.

"That's it. What's going on?"

Xiahou Meng also asked.

After checking, An Miaomiao replied, "Nangong Ying was seriously injured. He had three arrow wounds in total. Two of them were relatively safe and did not penetrate too deeply, but one was close to the heart. It must be handled properly when the arrow is removed, otherwise there is a high possibility of bleeding..."

"Isn't his martial arts very powerful? How could he be injured like this?!"

Xiahou Meng looked puzzled.

She asked her.

Who did she ask?

An Miaomiao was about to clean Nangong Ying's wound when a soldier standing next to her said, "The enemy is too cunning. They pretended to be dead. If I hadn't gone forward to check, I wouldn't have..."

It turned out to be the case.

An Miaomiao said nothing. She cleaned the area around the wound and called An Wanwan and Xia Houmeng over. "Wait, help me pull out the arrow. I'll tell you how to do it. Just do as I say..."

She just finished speaking.

The soldier who had gone to call for help came running in with two doctors carrying medicine boxes.

"Doctor Lin, Doctor Yang, please show it to General Nangong."

Doctor Lin and Doctor Yang put down the medicine box and walked forward to check.

When they came over, An Miaomiao said, "Doctor Lin, Doctor Yang, right? Leave this to me, I can handle it..."

“You, you are so young, can you do it?”

Doctor Yang looked at An Miaomiao and spoke.

Don't blame him for saying that.

After all, there are few young people he knows who are good at medicine.

An Miaomiao straightened up and said, "Of course I can."

Doctor Lin had already examined Nangong Ying's injuries. Seeing An Miaomiao speaking so confidently, he pursed his lips and said, "Little brother, General Nangong's injuries are not simple..."

An Miaomiao opened her lips and said, "I know, if you feel uneasy, then just watch here."