Back to the day I married my second wife, I turned around and married my ex-husband's uncle

Qin Beihuang was a little annoyed for a moment, "I am just discussing the matter at hand, I have no selfish motives."

But these words sounded like an attempt to hide something to Lu Qingheng, "No selfish motives? You just believe everything Jiang Ningwan says? What if she seduced one of my men and turned the tables on me?"

Qin Beihuang's expression turned even uglier. "Can you please stop talking about seduction all the time? Jiang Ningwan's healing and saving lives is a good thing, so why are you saying it in such a bad way?"

He had seen it all during this period of time. Jiang Ningwan always had the most wounded soldiers to treat, and he had never seen Jiang Ningwan rest, but she never complained.

A gentleman does not care about his deeds.

Even if Jiang Ningwan was trying to win people's hearts, she did cure diseases and save lives without any negligence. Even if she had no merits, she had worked hard and should not be slandered like this.

He didn't know why Qingheng, who used to be open and honest and not particular about trivial matters, seemed like a different person after Jiang Ningwan came.

"You are actually arguing with me for Jiang Ningwan now. As expected, she succeeded." Lu Qingheng smiled helplessly. Jiang Ningwan was indeed a good tactician.

Qin Beihuang was stunned for a moment, realizing that he shouldn't have spoken in such a harsh tone.

"Qingheng, I was wrong, but right now the Second Battalion's issues need to be resolved, and the injured soldiers need to be treated."

Hearing this, Lu Qingheng was furious. Why should she bow to Jiang Ningwan?

"You had Jiang Ningwan divorced you with an imperial decree, and now you want me to suffer the same humiliation? You and I have been through thick and thin together, but this isn't the way to deal with it."

"It's not like Jiang Ningwan is the only doctor in this army."

After saying that, Lu Qingheng left in anger.

"Qingheng!" Qin Beihuang wanted to call her, but he could only see Lu Qingheng's receding back.

Although Lu Qingheng was angry, she did not lose her mind. If she could not clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments, she would have no prestige in the army.

He publicly and severely punished those soldiers who intended to do anything bad to Jiang Ningwan, and lectured them in the second battalion for an hour.

Doing these is enough.

Jiang Ningwan naturally knew about the huge commotion. Lu Qingheng was just pretending to do it for the soldiers to see, but she did not receive any promise or apology.

The seriously injured soldier was treated by another doctor, but his arm could not be saved.

Several of his friends knelt in front of Lu Qingheng and begged him earnestly.

"General Lu, please save Lao Xu. He won't survive without his arm!"

Lu Qingheng said coldly, "I'm sorry that he was injured, but Jiang Ningwan may not be able to save his arm."

"Don't let Jiang Ningwan lead you by the nose."

"If anything happens to Lao Xu, I'll give him more compensation. That's all I can do."

Lu Qingheng was very determined and would never apologize to Jiang Ningwan.

Upon hearing this, everyone's heart sank and they fell into despair.

Lao Xu had to be sent to another doctor for treatment. In order to save his life, the doctor had to give up his arm. Lao Xu became depressed for a while and lost the desire to live.

He has elderly parents and young children to support, and his whole family depends on him to earn money to support them. If he wins this battle, he will have money to return home. But without his arm, he can't do anything and has become a burden.

Thinking that his whole family would starve to death, he didn't want to live anymore. It would be better for him to die on the battlefield so that his family could receive more pension.

Without the will to live, Lao Xu's condition became more serious.

The doctor treated him all night and then shook his head regretfully, "He doesn't want to live anymore. I'm afraid it will be difficult to save him."

Late at night, several soldiers sat dejectedly in the corner.

"Before leaving, I went to Lao Xu's home for a quick meal. His child was only eight years old. When we left, he held my hand and told us to go home early. If anything happened to him, how would I explain it to his family?"

The person next to him wiped away tears and choked up, "Lao Xu took a knife for me. He's still alive and has persisted for so long, but I couldn't save him."

I could only watch him lose his vitality and slowly die.

"I don't understand. It's just an apology. Why are you unwilling to do it? It's obvious that Lao Xu still has a glimmer of hope..."

Jiang Ningwan, who was outside the courtyard gate, heard the conversation and sighed.

He walked into the yard.

"Take me to see Lao Xu."

Upon hearing this, several people were shocked and quickly stood up.

"Doctor Jiang... Doctor Jiang, are you willing to treat Old Xu?"

Several people quickly led her to see Lao Xu.

When Jiang Ningwan saw Lao Xu, he was completely lifeless, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he was completely in a state of waiting to die.

Jiang Ning had performed acupuncture the previous night, and the pain slowly woke Lao Xu up, but he said calmly, "Doctor, don't waste the herbs on me."

"I am a useless person. Even if I survive, I will still be a useless person..."

Jiang Ningwan's hands kept moving. "Who said you were disabled? I want to see how difficult it is to heal your arm."

Old Xu was startled, turned around and looked, and was shocked.

"Doctor Jiang..."

Jiang Ningwan calmly instructed the people around him to prepare things.

Then they asked Lao Xu to put a ginseng slice in his mouth, applied special medicine on the wound, and began to sew up his arm. It could stop the bleeding temporarily and have the effect of regenerating tissue after suturing.

Jiang Ningwan was so focused that the people around him didn't dare to breathe. After carefully stitching the wound, he applied medicine and bandaged it.

After finishing the process, it was already past midnight.

Old Xu's head was covered in sweat, and he was holding on to his last breath to avoid fainting.

"Doctor Jiang, can my arm be saved?"

At this moment, he had no feeling in his arm.

"It will take at least three to five months for your arm to fully recover. Change the dressing every three days. Be extra careful not to get it bumped or wet."

"Whether you can save him or not depends on whether you can recover well from your injuries."

Hearing this, Lao Xu felt hopeful again, which meant that his arm could be saved.

"Thank you, Doctor Jiang."

"You should have a good rest." Jiang Ningwan turned and left.

Not far away, the soldiers caught up with him.

They handed her the silver coins with sincere eyes, "Doctor Jiang, thank you for saving Lao Xu."

"This is all the money that the brothers have collected. Although it's not much, we still want to thank Doctor Jiang."

Jiang Ningwan didn't answer. "Old Xu's injury needs to be treated every few days. It will cost a lot of money to use it for half a year. You should save the money to buy medicine for him. It would be best if he is sent back to Kyoto City for treatment as soon as possible."

"If you don't have enough money, you can send him to Huichuntang for treatment. For my sake, the medicine there is cheaper."

After saying that, Jiang Ningwan walked away.

Several people looked at each other in shock.

"General Lu didn't apologize, but Doctor Jiang still came to treat Old Xu. Doctor Jiang is such a good man."

"Yes, Doctor Jiang has a cold exterior but a warm heart."

Jiang Ningwan had just returned to the tent when Jiang Zhouye was sitting on a chair, legs crossed, chewing on a pancake, mumbling incoherently, "Are we going to the Second Battalion to rescue someone?"

"That man didn't want to live after losing his arm. It's a life after all, and we can't just watch him die." Jiang Ningwan casually poured a glass of water and drank it.

"You're just being stubborn. I saw you grinding herbs during the day. You used the expensive herbs you brought from Kyoto. You say you can't cure it, but you're really soft-hearted."

"Lu Qingheng will use you as a soft persimmon to squeeze next time."

Outside the tent, Qin Beihuang was a little stunned when he heard this, and was a little shocked in his heart.

Could she be so kind?

He turned away in a daze, thinking all the way, recalling when they first met, Jiang Ningwan never seemed to be a vicious person.