Dingbei Hou's doctor brother

Lu Ziqing cut open the blood-soaked sleeves, leaving two deep and large bloody holes at the bend of his arm, and the skin was slightly torn.

The moment the salt water touched his skin, pain instantly spread throughout Yang Zhounan's body.

He bared his teeth and pinched Su Chengfeng's arm, which was rolled up as he stood beside him.

Su Chengfeng was in so much pain that he twisted his mouth and closed his eyes. He hissed fiercely and cursed in his heart: "You bastard!"

The more painful the wound was, the tighter Yang Zhounan pinched it. Due to the difference in their status, Su Chengfeng didn't dare to lose his temper on the spot and had to endure it.

He stood there motionless like a bamboo pole, allowing his grandson to pinch him, and cursed him inwardly again.

"A gentleman's revenge is never too late!"

Lu Ziqing raised his eyes inadvertently and saw Su Chengfeng's face flushed, his brows furrowed and his eyes narrowed. He was about to ask when he caught a glimpse of this scene.

He felt sorry for the guy for a second, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to speed up his actions to make his poor unfortunate friend suffer less.

It was finally over after a quarter of an hour.

Yang Zhounan then realized that he was pinching the arm of the person next to him and suddenly let go.

He took a quick sideways glance and saw a large purple-red patch on the skin.

He beat someone up a few days ago, and now he's pinching him like this.

Yang Zhounan's conscience seemed to be unable to be concealed, and he coughed twice as if his throat was not smooth.

He raised his head slightly and glanced at Su Chengfeng. Sure enough, his face turned blue and red from holding it in. He immediately turned away with a look of "losing all face" and asked Lu Ziqing.

“…Are you done?”

"Alright, don't let the wound get wet for the time being. If the pain becomes unbearable, take one of the painkillers I prepared."

Lu Ziqing wiped the blood off his hands with a cloth and packed up the medicine box.

"Wait and observe. If you show any signs of being afraid of water or light, tell me immediately."

Yang Zhounan said, "Okay."

Lu Ziqing picked up the medicine box and was about to turn around, but then he seemed to remember something. He looked at Su Chengfeng and gave him instructions.

"General Yang needs someone to take care of him for a while, so I'll leave it to you."

Su Chengfeng: "..."

His head buzzed and a bolt of lightning struck his heart. He would never believe that this man didn't do it on purpose.

Su Chengfeng stared at the person who had harmed him with an expression that said, "You are so bad, Lu Ziqing."

Lu Ziqing immediately understood what he meant. His eyes flickered, avoiding the sharp gaze. He coughed dryly and quickly walked out of the tent.

The air was still filled with the thick smell of blood and burnt food, and the soldiers were still moving back and forth carrying corpses and sorting out the burnt tents and supplies.

He walked slowly in the middle of the road, looking at those busy figures, and a series of questions emerged in his mind again.

Was the young general's poison injury real or fake?

If it was fake, why couldn't even he see any signs of injury?

As for the enemy attack, even if this person had anticipated it, what about the poisonous mushrooms?

If someone really swallows this poison and there is no antidote, even if Hua Tuo were alive again, he would be unable to cure the patient.

Is he really not afraid?

Thoughts were running wildly in Lu Ziqing's mind. He walked to the gate of the camp unknowingly and saw a familiar figure standing on the grass outside.

Before he could get close, the man turned around as if he had noticed it.

"The military doctor is here. How is the deputy general's injury?"

Lu Ziqing nodded and said, "The wound is not small, he needs to rest for a while. I have asked Su Chengfeng to take care of his diet and daily life for the next few days. General, don't worry."

Xiao Yan nodded silently.

"It turns out that the general had anticipated this enemy attack," said Lu Ziqing.

Xiao Yan said, hands behind his back, "It's not that I anticipated this, it's just that they revealed their whereabouts first."

"However, the Di Kingdom is vast, and the Di people have existed in this land for hundreds of years, with deep roots. Although the Chishuo tribe has been disintegrated, there are still many remnants lurking. Now that their prince is in my hands, I believe they will do everything they can to rescue him."

"I see," Lu Ziqing said, "Although Di is a small, subordinate nation and cannot match our military might, it also has powerful men and horses. This time, it is truly extremely dangerous."

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and he turned away to look into the distance.

The look of the soldier who fell at my feet last night, Xia Xuanjin who died in the valley, and the tens of thousands of soldiers emerged in my mind...

I had mixed feelings in my heart for a moment.

a long time……

He then spoke: "Although we won this battle, our soldiers also lost hundreds of men."

"These people have followed me for many years. I brought them out, but I can't bring them back intact. I bury them forever in this wilderness."

For some reason, when Lu Ziqing looked at his back, he felt a hint of loneliness.

It has only been two months since I joined the army, and I am not very familiar with this young general.

I'm used to seeing that cold look on his face that makes people afraid to approach him, but this is the first time I've seen Xiao Yan like this.

Lu Ziqing walked up to him and stood shoulder to shoulder, looking into the distance.

"The general is kind-hearted. The good men of our Great Ning Dynasty joined the army to defend their country. Although they died in battle, their souls remain in the hearts of the people. As the general once said, they fulfilled their corresponding responsibilities and missions, lived up to their country and the people, and lived up to themselves. Their deaths were worthy."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan turned his head to look at him for a moment, revealing a comforted smile.

"Not only are military doctors highly skilled in medicine, but their perspectives are also righteous and broad. Few can match them."

"The general is so complimentary."

As he was speaking, Lu Ziqing caught a glimpse of the cloth strip on the back of Xiao Yan's hand, and then he remembered his doubts, but he was a little embarrassed to speak up.

After all, as a general, every action and plan has its own reasons and purposes.

According to the rules, as a military doctor, the subordinate should not ask the general anything, but he couldn't help but be curious.

Having practiced medicine for many years, he thought he had seen countless medicines, and now he really wanted to know what was going on with that injury that even he couldn't see the flaw in.

But speaking of medicine.

There is a medicine in the world that can change the wound in a short period of time, and the pain will disappear after taking the antidote.

However, apart from him and his master, few people knew about this miraculous medicine.

If it wasn't this kind of medicine, he really couldn't figure out why?

In the distance, the sky has returned to its former blue color, falcons are soaring high in the sky, the breeze is blowing gently, the green grass is lush, and it is a beautiful scene.

But Lu Ziqing had no mood to appreciate it. He stood there and thought for a moment, and finally spoke.

"General, there is something I don't understand. Could you please..."

"The military doctor wants to ask me about the poisonous wound on the back of my hand?" Xiao Yan raised his hand and answered tacitly.

Lu Ziqing: “…”

Now he could prove that this man could really predict his words.

Lu Ziqing was stunned for a second, then couldn't help but chuckle, "Yes."

Xiao Yan also laughed, "There's actually a disease that even military doctors don't know about? Just kidding, it's actually a rare medicine I got in my early years in the martial arts world. It can quickly transform wounds, and the antidote will also quickly dissipate after application."

Sure enough! Only that kind of medicine can achieve such miraculous effects.

Now that his doubts were resolved, Lu Ziqing felt much more relieved and didn't want to ask who gave it to him.

There are countless talented people in this vast world, and it is not just them who can develop it.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yan saw that he was lost in thought and asked him, "Did the military doctor come up with something?"

Lu Ziqing suddenly said "Oh" and smiled, "No, I was just thinking that the general got such a miraculous medicine from the master, it's really... magical."

Xiao Yan smiled but said nothing. He turned his face away and continued, "This expedition will take quite some time. We will return to the capital tomorrow after tonight. I'll be grateful to the military doctor for his hard work along the way."

"Varied……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized something was wrong and became a little flustered, and immediately changed his words.

"General, you're right. If we delay any further, not only will the wounded not be able to receive medical treatment, but food and fodder will also be a major problem."

Are you going back to Beijing tomorrow?

I haven't figured out a way to enter the palace yet. Although there is still a month before I return to Beijing, I still can't find a suitable reason.

His heart was like a tangled ball of thread, impossible to cut or untangle. Suddenly a soldier came running to report.

"Army doctor, Doctor Cheng wants you to go to the isolation tent."

"Okay, I'll be right there." Lu Ziqing looked at Xiao Yan, "General, I'll take my leave.

He turned around and took a few steps when Xiao Yan immediately called him.

"and many more."

Even though Lu Ziqing's expression was calm, Xiao Yan still keenly caught the hint of wildness and sadness in his eyes.

"The military doctor seems to be worried about something. Could you tell me about it?"

What should he say? Should he say, "I deliberately approached you so that you would recommend me to the Imperial Hospital?"

Lu Ziqing has never dared to be so shameless in his life.

Lu Ziqing stood there, his eyes a little vague, and his lowered hands rubbed slowly.

It felt like there was an uncontrollable beast in my throat, pushing against my lips with such force that I couldn't open them.

A moment.

He took a deep breath, opened his mouth and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty.

"……I don't!"