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Ye Ze certainly didn't know how to make any hemostatic powder, but he had a system, so if he wanted a hemostatic powder formula, wouldn't it be easy for him to get it? There was a tent in the wounded camp that was dedicated to storing medicinal materials, and there were quite a variety of medicinal materials in it.

It was already afternoon when Ye Ze prepared the hemostatic powder. After finding out that Doctor Cheng was in the tent of the wounded, Ye Ze walked straight in, thinking that as long as he handed the powder to Doctor Cheng, his mission would be accomplished.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the tent, he saw Doctor Cheng treating the wound of a soldier inside. The red-hot knife burned the soldier's wound. The soldier immediately screamed like a pig being slaughtered. The flesh and blood on the wound was almost cooked, and the air was filled with an indescribable smell.

"vomit..."

Ye Ze retched uncontrollably twice and quickly turned away, unable to bear to watch any longer. This method of healing was simply cruel, too cruel! !

The wounded soldier couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ye Ze like this, and asked, "Hey, little brother, are you a new soldier? Have you ever been injured?"

Ye Ze nodded in panic, silently giving him a thumbs up in his heart. You can still laugh? You are so brave!

Then the wounded soldier continued, "You'll know when you get hurt. It doesn't hurt at all. It feels great!"

Ye Ze turned around and retorted: "Awesome? Then why are you shouting so loudly?"

"?" The wounded soldier was startled, then laughed even louder, "You'll know when you try it later, hehe."

Ye Ze (ー_ー)!!: "......" Thank you so much! Can you please give me some help?

The screams and wails of the wounded soldiers continued to be heard in the camp. In the freezing weather of the coldest days of winter, Doctor Cheng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

"I'll bandage him, you go and go see others." Ye Ze said this with a tone that didn't mean what he said. He really didn't want to stay here any longer, but he felt a little reluctant. These wounded soldiers had fought bravely to defend their country, and he couldn't just turn a blind eye.

Alas, he was born to be a hard worker, so let him do it!

"Okay, thank you very much, little brother." Doctor Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, handed the cotton cloth for bandaging the wound to Ye Ze, and hurried to see the wounded soldiers next to him with the medicine box. There were seven or eight wounded soldiers lying in a tent, all waiting for him to treat them.

Ye Ze took the cotton cloth and wrapped it around the man's wound, bandaging it carefully, and finally tied a bow skillfully, "Alright."

The wounded soldier looked at Ye Ze in confusion and grinned, "You're quite meticulous, little brother..." The military camp was full of rough men with clumsy hands and feet. Who could tie such a beautiful bow?

Ye Ze: “???” When he reacted, he was so shocked that his hair stood on end. Damn! He was not a sissy. He hurriedly stepped forward to untie the bow and tied it into a knot again.

Wounded soldier: “…”

"Once the bandage is done, go outside and get him a bowl of medicine." Doctor Cheng said from the other side.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Ye Ze agreed and hurried out.

There were more than a dozen medicine jars outside boiling medicinal soup at the same time, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine wafted into the air. Ye Ze brought in a bowl of Chinese medicine and handed it to the wounded soldier.

Next, Ye Ze acted as Doctor Cheng's assistant, helping to bandage the wounds of the wounded soldiers and then bringing in medicine for them to drink.

They were busy until dark before they finally finished bandaging all the wounded soldiers. There were more than 30 military doctors in the wounded camp, plus the soldiers who helped out and prepared and boiled medicine. They were all exhausted at the moment. They could not go back to the tents to rest directly at night, but had to stay in the wounded camp and keep an eye on the soldiers' condition at all times.

Anyway, Ye Ze couldn't bear it any longer, so he stayed here to eat with everyone and then went back to rest.

Zhao Youliang and the others had not fallen asleep yet, waiting for Ye Ze to come back. They briefly inquired about the situation of the wounded soldiers, but when they saw that Ye Ze had too little strength to speak, they stopped asking questions and quickly let him close his eyes and go to sleep.

Ye Ze didn't care about being clean or not. He didn't even wash his face and just lay down in the quilt and fell asleep.

......

The next day was a rare day of leisure, and the soldiers did not have to train. After breakfast, General Wang gathered his soldiers together and distributed the bounty for killing the head yesterday. Then he said loudly: "There will be a messenger coming this afternoon. Anyone who wants to write a letter or send money home should write it now. Also write your name and address on the money bag. If you can't write, ask someone else to write it for you."

After General Wang finished speaking, the soldiers were overjoyed. Due to the intense war situation at the front, they had not sent any letters home for several months.

The soldiers lined up and asked those who could write to help them write letters.

Ye Ze took out a pen and paper and lay down in front of a long table to start writing a letter home. He first reported that he was safe, then told him about his encounter with Zhao Youliang and how Shouhou Goudan came to see him. He briefly described their situation in the military camp. In short, everything was fine and he told his family not to worry.

Then he wrote a separate letter to Zhao Li. To be more precise, he drew a letter with two little people in it, one was Ye Ze and the other was Zhao Li...

Zhao Youliang, Shouhou and Goudan were watching from the sidelines in amazement:

Skinny Monkey: "Boss, this is such a beautiful painting! Could this little person be my sister-in-law?"

Goudan's eyes lit up: "Then the other one is our boss?"

After hearing the explanation from the two, Zhao Youliang suddenly understood and then felt relieved. Look how good this son-in-law is. He even knows that his daughter is illiterate and draws specially for her!

Zhao Li, who was far away in Liushu Village, said: "Dad, my daughter is learning to read every day and is getting much better. She can read a letter without any problem!"

The reason why Ye Ze used drawings was because he couldn't write something too corny.

After packing the letters, Ye Ze helped Zhao Youliang write a family letter. It was very conventional. After all, he was asking someone else to write it for him. Even if it was his own son-in-law, Zhao Youliang couldn't say much to his wife alone.

Ye Ze looked at the few short lines Zhao Youliang said with a look of disbelief, "Is this... the end?"

Zhao Youliang nodded seriously: "Well, it's over."

Ye Ze asked again without giving up: "I finally wrote a letter home, but Dad doesn't want to have a few words with Mom?"

Zhao Youliang was choked by Ye Ze's words. He coughed a few times and said, "We are already an old couple. What's there to talk about in private? That's it."

"Okay, whatever you say is what it is." Ye Ze said this, but he helped add another line of words with his pen.

After finishing the letter, Ye Ze clapped his hands and was about to leave when he discovered that a long queue had formed on his side...

Ye Ze couldn't help but wonder, is it true that he is destined to be a hard worker? !

Ye Ze sat back down resignedly, picked up his pen and dipped it in ink: "What do you want to write?"

"I told you to write..."

Ye Ze just ate a few bites of lunch until the courier came and took away all the letters. Ye Ze was finally able to relax. His hands were sore from writing!

However, he couldn't rest yet, there was something he had to do! Ye Ze found Mu Xingchen and Xu Wu and told them his idea.

......