The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Liang Chongyue was busy from dusk till dusk the next day, and used up a small half of the 100,000 doses of anti-inflammatory drugs. When Liang Chongyue treated the wound of the last soldier, he did not feel tired because of the fire jade.

I just kept maintaining the same posture and my legs became a little numb.

Liang Chongyue lay on an empty bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine and looked up at the sky. The night sky at the border seemed closer than the one in the imperial city, as if he could reach it with his hand.

Liang Chongyue turned his head to look at the system that had fainted from exhaustion, sleeping soundly with its tongue hanging out. Its stomach looked much shrunk. It must have been tired after not eating for a day and a night.

"You've worked hard, little doctor. Get up and have a bowl of mutton soup before going back to sleep."

The gentle voice of the second uncle came from above his head. Liang Chongyue tilted his head back and just happened to look at the second uncle whose face was still smeared with blood.

My second uncle also worked for a long time, and now the two of them don’t look clean.

Without lowering his head, Liang Chongyue could smell a mixture of fishy and sweaty odor on his body, which was enough to suffocate people.

Fortunately, she was wearing all black, so it was not easy to see unless it was dirty enough to reflect light. But it was different for her second uncle. He was wearing an ink-colored long gown, which was now completely stained with blood.

"Why is there still mutton soup? Shouldn't we have finished it last night?"

Liang Chongyue never asked for any special treatment when she came here. If she missed meal time, she would find something to eat. If she couldn't find anything, she would pay for it herself and buy food in the mall.

Her two uncles never took the initiative to prepare special meals for her. The live sheep were slaughtered yesterday, and each sheep had a fixed number of meals.

There are regulations on what major events require slaughtering sheep, when to eat them, how many sheep to slaughter, and how many pots to stew.

"The mutton soup is for the triumphant soldiers. They were all here last night, and no one went to eat it, so the mutton soup was naturally left behind."

Liang Chongyue followed her second uncle's words and looked up at the people around her. Apart from the bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine beside her, lying around her were the soldiers she had fought hard for a day and a night to save.

Doctor Qi's tent was used to rescue the wounded. It was built to the largest standard, but it could only accommodate more than a hundred people.

The other soldiers who received medical treatment slept on the ground last night, with the sky as their blanket and the ground as their bed.

She was so busy that she didn't even notice.

When Liang Chongyue looked up at the soldiers, they were also looking at her. They didn't know her identity, but the gratitude and admiration in everyone's eyes were real.

Liang Chongyue stood up and put on the mask on her face. She looked at her second uncle with a smile in her eyes, brighter than the stars in the sky.

"Then I will take advantage of you all and have the honor of tasting this victorious mutton soup."

Liang Chongyue clasped his hands together, saluted everyone, and left following his second uncle.

When leaving, he didn't forget to wake up the fat dog system.

After finishing a bowl of mutton soup, Liang Chongyue felt like his soul had returned.

Standing in his uncle's tent, Liang Chongyue leaned on a chair beside him, but did not sit down. He drank a whole bowl of mutton soup in small sips.

"Another bowl?"

As Liang Chongyue asked, she had just put down her bowl when a bowl of freshly prepared mutton soup was placed in front of her.

Liang Chongyue was not polite. The bowl of mutton soup was small in size. She had worked hard all night and this was what she deserved.

After drinking the mutton soup, Liang Chongyue felt much better. He could no longer tolerate the stench on his body:

"Uncle, I'll go back and wash up and change my clothes before coming back."

"Go ahead, Yue'er has grown up now, and her medical skills are comparable to those of the imperial physician."

Listening to his uncle's hearty laughter behind him, Liang Chongyue lowered his head, thinking about the more than 70,000 bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs in his backpack.

How could she be as capable as the imperial physician? She just relied on the bonus of the golden finger to appear powerful.

Returning to his tent, Liang Chongyue saw Ping'an pouring hot water into the thermos.

"Your Highness, you are back. The hot water is ready."

As Ping An spoke, he filled a thermos.

The tent was also heated thanks to the hot water.

Liang Chongyue waved at Ping An, signaling him to go out.

After there was no one in the tent, Liang Chongyue walked behind the screen, looked at the empty bathtub, and simply decided not to use it.

There are many soldiers at the border, and a lot of hot water needs to be boiled every day just for each soldier to drink.

Taking a bath in a bathtub not only fails to clean your body, but also wastes water.

Liang Chongyue mixed hot and cold water in the basin he usually used to wash his face, and took off his dirtiest outer shirt. Although the clothes underneath were stained with blood, they were luckily cleaner than his outer shirt.

Liang Chongyue let her hair down and quickly washed it with the shampoo she had bought in the mall. Smelling the faint floral scent on her head, Liang Chongyue tied her hair up and quickly took a shower.

Only after washing his whole body did Liang Chongyue feel like he was alive again.

Liang Chongyue wiped her long hair with a long towel. It was still a bit cold outside the border. She leaned against the fire box to dry her hair, then tied it up, put on a mask, and walked towards the commander-in-chief's tent.

She wasn't full after drinking a bowl and a half of mutton soup in the evening, so there should be another dinner waiting for her.

When Liang Chongyue arrived at the commander-in-chief's tent, he indeed smelled the fragrance of food. He ate small cakes at the border every day, and Liang Chongyue hadn't smelled the fragrance of food for a long time.

"The moon is here, come quickly, we're having fish tonight."

Liang Chongyue walked to the seat next to her uncle with a smile and sat down. A plate of fish with fermented black beans was placed in front of her.

Liang Chongyue tried the fish with fermented black beans. It tasted good, but a little salty. It went well with rice.

"It's delicious, uncle, try it too."

Only Liang Chongyue and his two uncles had this meal together. There were two dishes for three people, including the fish and a large bowl of vegetable soup.

The staple food is still small cakes.

"I remember we didn't bring any live fish on the march. Was this fish caught fresh?"

Liang Chongyue took a sip of the mixed vegetable soup. It was a bit bitter, but it was good for reducing internal heat.

"You've saved so many soldiers this day and night. These fish were caught by the soldiers in the river specifically for you. They caught several hundred. Thanks to the little doctor, everyone will have a feast tonight."

Although Liang Chongyue had studied medicine for a long time in his previous life, he was not yet able to really cure diseases and save lives. He did not expect to have such an opportunity in this life.

"Although this fish is delicious, we shouldn't catch it anymore. The weather is getting colder, and medicine is scarce at the border. If someone takes the opportunity to poison the river, the soldiers will suffer."

After hearing Chongyue's words, Xiang Huayan was stunned for a moment, then he smiled heartily and put a piece of fish into Chongyue's bowl.

"Don't worry, Chongyue, your uncles will pay attention."

With his uncle's assurance, Liang Chongyue finally felt at ease eating fish.