Cross the doghouse to save Party A, Your Highness owes me ten mines

In summer, wash it again, take off the disposable gloves and gown before going out, and change into a new set.

When I came in again, Nanfeng was moving the medicine boxes and equipment, and they had almost finished packing.

The equipment was multifunctional and therefore streamlined, so the move was completed quickly. Xia Shi picked up the plate of medicine containing the utensils, put it into the disinfection equipment for the final pass, and then came to Lou Junze's room.

Lou Junze was sleeping. He had lost too much blood in the morning, was seriously injured, and his blood was boiling. Xia Shi gave him a sedative.

"let's start……"

Nan Feng began to remove the gauze from Lou Junze's body...

Xia Shi sat in front of the device, took out the sterile utensils from the plate, and carefully installed them on the device's micro-manipulator.

He took out the medicine, ground it into powder, mixed it, and made a spray for complicated wounds... and handed it to Nanfeng one by one.

Nanfeng is a secret guard. He has followed Lou Junze in battles over the years and has experienced countless adventures, so it is inevitable that he will get injured. As a soldier, he has become a good doctor after being injured for a long time and is very good at bandaging.

Besides, there was no one else here, so the two of them had to work together to change the medicine for Lou Junze.

But Lou Junze's injuries were numerous, complex, serious, and of many types. By the time he had changed all the medicines, more than an hour had passed without him noticing.

By the time Xia Shi prepared the medicine and nutrient solution for his intravenous injection in the micro pump, the sun was already setting.

As soon as she stood up, she fell to the ground.

Anyone who goes without food for two days and two nights and then works non-stop will probably feel dizzy.

Moreover, Xia Shi stood up so suddenly that she felt dizzy and was about to fall, but she quickly grabbed the equipment and tried to keep herself steady.

She raised her hand to stop Nanfeng who was coming to help her: "Don't help me, I'm fine!" she said.

The senior brother once advised that when you come to an unfamiliar environment, especially when you are meeting new people and there are conflicts of interest between them, you must not show weakness easily, especially, do not let others discover your vulnerability.

Xia Shi tried hard to stand still. She was also a strong-willed person and was already capable of independently taking charge of the project's long journey!

Yes, she is the person in charge and she is the representative of Party B.

The weak have no diplomacy!

She tried to stand still, waiting for the darkness in front of her eyes to pass, then tried to remain calm and grabbed a bottle of prepared nutrient solution on the equipment table, cut it open with a scalpel, and drank it sip by sip.

She felt much better after drinking it. She said, "Ha, let me check how it tastes..., ha, it's really good, not only can it be consumed, it can also be drunk... hehe..." How embarrassing!

After she finished speaking, she quickly said, "I'll go change my clothes!" and left!

Lou Junze had woken up a long time ago. When he saw her pale lips and her stubborn refusal to say that she was in pain, his heart ached.

He recalled the time when he was fifteen, when he led the vanguard in a feint attack for the first time, tying down all the enemy's main forces, and when he was trapped by the river and had to charge in a desperate battle, he also gritted his teeth and was determined to be strong.

We must never let the enemy in front know that we are weak, and we must never let the soldiers behind us know that we are injured.

He could only stand there, trying his best to stand there, and when the enemy came, he would draw his sword and lead everyone to fight...

The young girl Xia Shi came alone to the war-torn land of Dongzhou, bringing the promised goods with her to exchange for ten mines with him, a penniless remnant of the Qian Dynasty...

Not only did she not get the replacement, but she kept stuffing it in. What kind of pressure was she under...?

"Girl...", Lou Junze said worriedly,

Xia Shi interrupted: "It's okay, don't thank me, just pay, I'll give you the bill."

After saying this, he fled away.

Her voice could be heard from the yard. It seemed that she had taken off her surgical gown and was instructing someone to wash the inkstone: "…Take it and burn it!"

inside the house,

Lou Junze said: "Nanfeng, kowtow to her for me!"

"Yes!"

Nanfeng did not hesitate at all, walked out of the door, and bowed his head to Xia Shi's back. To this girl, who shouted to pay but never spared and used the treasures on them one by one without reservation,

You must know that not only are they penniless, they are fugitives, being hunted down by countless armies!

……

Xiyan was mumbling in the yard. When he saw Nanfeng passing by, he shouted, "Nanfeng, Nanfeng..."

"What's the matter?" Nanfeng walked to Xiyan.

While washing the inkstone and coaxing the baby, he pointed at the two complete sets of disposable utensils that Xia Shi had thrown on the ground and muttered, "Nanfeng, do you know? The girl asked me to burn it."

Nan Feng: "Then burn it!"

Xi Yan exclaimed: "How can we burn this? It's a waste of nature's gifts, you know? Look, it's waterproof at all. This waterproof paper is used to wrap things, much better than oil paper... These are treasures, don't you know? Last time, the young lady gave Sixth Master a yellow bag for him to use when it rained. It's not only waterproof, but also can't be cut by a knife. It can protect you from knives when you wear it, comparable to soft armor... If the young lady asks us to burn it, we will... Alas, the nanny said that the master also makes mistakes sometimes, and as a servant, this is not honest advice at all... I'll go and persuade him, and you should persuade him too, how can we just burn it..."?

"Shut up!"

Nanfeng picked up these disposable utensils, walked to the kitchen, and stuffed them into the stove.

Xi Yan muttered again: "Oh, it's blocked, it's blocked, we can't fill it like this, the fire is smothered, and there is still hot milk for the young master in the pot..., really, the milk must not only be hot, but also be cooled down in time, the young master is already starving..."

The south wind has gone.

Xiyan was still reading: "Poor little master, you don't even have a suitable piece of clothing. Fortunately, the weather is not that cold, otherwise you will be frozen. There are no diapers, and they are all torn clothes for children. How can they be enough...? There is not even a spoon for feeding, let alone a wet nurse. The sheep is so thin... If the eldest lady knew that the young master suffered such an injustice, I don't know how sad she would be... And the sixth master is still sick. I don't know when he can stand up. He can't even cook a soft meal. You can't buy fine rice anywhere in the mountains. Don't be afraid, young master, I will hold you and make a fire. I won't burn you..."

Xia Shi came out of the house at this time, appeared at the door of the kitchen, and asked, "Wash the inkstone, do you have any paper?"

Paper? Xiyan stopped what he was doing and asked solemnly: "What kind of paper? Xuan paper or yellow paper? Do you need a pen and ink as well..."?

Xia Shi said, "Toilet paper!" But no one in the family understood. She wanted to take care of the toilet in the morning, but it was already afternoon and she hadn't gone yet!

Why was she warmly welcomed when she arrived in Dongzhou? Why was she given a state banquet when she met the emperor? Why was she served delicious food when she entered the palace? Why was she accompanied by singing and dancing every day when she ate? Why were scholars chasing her to write poems and songs every day? Why were there young talents everywhere asking her for advice?

The reality is: