I am a commoner, but I will lead the empress to unify the world

General Zheng shrugged and said,

"You all heard it, so split up into teams. I'm going to be busy."

After he left, Wu Bi and Sun Ting glanced at each other and turned to the crowd and said,

“Let’s split up into teams like we did last night. Each team can split into two teams, and you can find tents to help.

Sun Ting, Zhang Sheng, Wu Tao, Zhao Liangyu, the four of you come with me."

"it is good."

The five of them formed a team first and walked into the wounded camp.

As soon as they entered, the pungent smell of blood hit their noses again. However, what made them even more at a loss was the people inside who were constantly busy.

There were at least a dozen wounded soldiers in the tent. Most of them were just using cloth to stop bleeding. There was no time to bandage them, so they could only wail continuously.

The hoarse wailing and the bloody scene before their eyes frightened Wu Bi and the other four.

The squirming and twisting figures on the ground were more shocking than facing those corpses last night.

"Hey, what are you standing there for? Come over here and give me a hand! Lift him onto the bed!"

A military doctor shouted.

Wu Bi and the others woke up as if from a dream, and immediately walked over. The five of them worked together to carry up a wounded soldier who was barely breathing.

This kind of bed was requested by Prince Shen. There must be at least one in every wounded soldier's tent for military doctors to use for bandaging.

Because if a military doctor keeps squatting to bandage and save people, he will suffer from insufficient blood supply to the brain over time, and his legs will become numb, dizzy, and physically exhausted. Moreover, he cannot perform movements freely while squatting, so it is easier to work while standing.

Five men carried the wounded soldier up, and the military doctor began to cut his clothes and check his injuries.

The wounded soldier had chapped lips, blood all over his body, and was barely breathing. He looked at Wu Bi with his eyes full of a desire to live.

"Save me...Please, please...save me, I don't want to..."

Wu Bi looked at his hurt face, his heart ached, he took his hand and said,

"Brother, hold on, we will definitely save you, you must hold on and survive.

The military doctor will definitely be able to save you."

"Don't take me with you because you are bragging!"

The military doctor said coldly,

"Carry it down, next one!"

Hearing this, Wu Bi's eyes widened instantly and he asked in disbelief,

"You haven't been treated yet, you haven't been bandaged yet, why are you carrying him away?"

"It can't be saved, change to the next one."

"Why can't he be saved? He's still alive and can be resuscitated. How do you know it can't be saved without even trying?"

Hearing this, the military doctor frowned and shouted angrily,

"His internal organs are damaged, his stomach is ruptured, and his gallbladder is shattered. Even a god can't save him from such injuries!

Do you think I didn't want to save him? I wanted him to live more than anyone else!

The available treatment supplies are limited, we must preserve them to save more people!

If all that material is wasted on someone who is destined to die, leaving those who could have survived without it and ultimately dying, then that is harming people!"

"But...but he wants to live. Let's try again, try again. What if he can survive?"

"His spine is broken, his arms are broken too. Even if he survives, he will be paralyzed in bed and will be a burden to his family for the rest of his life. He will drag down the whole family!

Instead of doing this, it would be better to give his family a generous pension so that they can have a secure life even after losing him.

You are arguing with me here, but there are so many people waiting for me to save them, do you want to kill them?"

The military doctor glared at Wu Bi fiercely.

Wu Bi looked down and saw that the young face had died completely at some point.

The wounded soldier stared with his eyes wide open and never closed them until he died.

Wu Bi's lips trembled as he said,

"He had been living on a sliver of energy, but after hearing what you said, he completely lost all hope and determination, and died anyway."

The military doctor sighed and said,

"It's a relief, better than suffering forever. Let's carry it down."

Wu Bi said to everyone,

"Everyone come and lend a hand, let the military doctor save one."

They carried the body down and then carried a wounded soldier up.

"This one can still be saved. His stomach is punctured and his legs are broken, but his internal organs are intact. Quick, prepare the needle and splint."

Wu Bi didn't have time to feel sad for the wounded soldier. He immediately hurriedly got supplies and helped treat the wounded soldier.

They sutured the wound of the wounded soldier, wrapped it with gauze to stop the bleeding, set the bones of the injured leg, put a splint on it, and carried him away.

A military doctor who was boiling medicine in a large pot over a large fire shouted,

"Someone come and help boil the medicine."

"Zhang Sheng, you go ahead. The four of us will stay and carry the person."

"it is good."

Wu Bi, Sun Ting and the others carried up another person, but as soon as they lifted him up, they felt something was wrong and sniffed his breath.

"He didn't make it and died."

The military doctor said coldly,

"It's normal. Those who come here are all seriously injured. The lightly injured ones are bandaged by their own comrades.

It's normal for people to die here.

"Hey, Wu what, go and bring the second one from the north over here, he's almost collapsing."

"well."

Several people were busy and sweating, but they did not dare to relax at all, because these wounded soldiers were waiting for them to save their lives.

These scenes were constantly played out in various tents.

Some of the wounded soldiers survived, while others were carried out directly, registered, and taken to the cemetery together.

They were very busy and very tired. While working, they lay outside and vomited loudly.

After you finish vomiting, continue.

In the afternoon, Shen Changgong came and inspected the tents one by one. Seeing that these civil servants were dirty, working anxiously, and constantly helping to treat the wounded, he nodded with satisfaction.

He also personally encouraged the wounded soldiers not to give up hope and to live well.

Finally, he came to the tent where Wu Bi and others were.

"Your Majesty!"

"The prince is here!"

When the wounded soldiers saw Shen Changgong, their eyes lit up.

The military doctors didn't even look at him, they were busy saving people.

Shen Changgong squatted down, picked up a piece of gauze, and bandaged the bleeding area of ​​a wounded soldier. While bandaging, he asked,

"where are you come from?"

The wounded soldier half-lay down, grinning and saying,

"Your Highness, I am from Lanling County."

"Lanling Commandery? You old Yan people, it must have been difficult to fight all the way from the north."

"Yes, I used to be a soldier of King Zhou. Later, when King Nan swept across the country, I was recruited. I was in the Pingnan Army before, and later when the Zhengnan Army was established, I was transferred here to be the captain."

"That's right. Most of the Southern Expedition Army are Kun people. There are not many Old Yan people. But now, they are all Yan people. You Old Yan people can't bully them."

Shen Changgong smiled and patted the wounded soldier on the shoulder.