Lone Grass Gap

It has been two months since I came here in a blink of an eye. Except for the harsh environment and the rough food, it is actually a good choice to travel with the army.After all, all the men here are informal and straightforward, without the countless intrigues in the palace, life would be much more leisurely.

Moreover, the scenery here is also good.

Fan Hua sat on the ground, looking at the red sun in the distance and the continuous green grass. The colorful clouds in the sky are like colorful flowers in full bloom, but they are less gorgeous and more heroic.And not far away, rows of soldiers were bathed in the sunset, waving their weapons, letting Chisha scrape their muscles, but the shouts in their throats became more and more passionate.

This is the scene of the frontier, and it was also at this time that he deeply felt the charm of that poem, and he couldn't help but recite it:

"If you want to ask about the side of a bicycle, it belongs to the country of Juyan.

Zheng Peng left Hansai and returned to Hu Tian.

The desert is solitary and straight, and the long river falls into the sun.

Every time Xiao Guan waits for officials, they all protect Yanran. "

"Papa papa..." There was a burst of applause from behind, Fan Hua turned around to take a look, and smiled a little: "I let you see a joke again."

Zhou Yichen, who was wearing a long robe, walked towards him and said, "Doctor Fan not only has superb medical skills, but his ability to compose poetry is also extraordinary. I can be considered to have seen a thing or two."

"It's just a trifle."

"It's not just a little love song," Zhou Yichen twitched the corner of his mouth, "The lonely smoke is straight, the setting sun is round..." After reading it back and forth several times, he said in admiration: "It's really wonderful, I stayed here for so long It’s been a long time, but I never thought that such a scene could have such a simple but profound description.”

Fan Hua smiled as a response.

Zhou Yichen also looked at the colorful clouds in the sky, watched the flocks of wild geese piercing the sky, and then sighed: "Life is really rich and colorful. It is really a wonderful thing in life to be able to appreciate this scene at this moment."

Fan Hua also looked at the geese and nodded, but his gaze became misty.

Life, this thing that should have left him three days ago, is still staying at this moment.

Because originally, he could only live until his 20th birthday, but three days ago, he passed this time, and he passed it without any disturbance.

At first, he was not without doubts. Whether it was his grandparents, uncle Zixuan, or himself as the person involved, he knew that he would not live to be 20 years old.

What went wrong?Could it be that the sword I have practiced for several months is also useful?

But this is really a bit worrying.

After all, those people in the palace would not make him feel better if he didn't die for a day.

When something that has been expected for a long time and taken for granted suddenly has an accident, everyone will worry about the future, right?

"Doctor Fan? Doctor Fan!" shouted a few times, and waved his hand in front of him. After seeing the other party's reaction, Zhou Yichen joked: "What are you thinking, so obsessed?"

Fan Hua shook his head: "Nothing."

Zhou Yichen stood up and said, "Go back, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, it's time to celebrate."

Speaking of this, Fan Hua asked Zhou Yichen: "Are there any bamboo strips, thinner white paper and candles in the barracks?"

Zhou Yichen looked at him suspiciously: "Why do you want these?"

Fan Hua turned his face away: "It's useful."

"Oh, let's go back first."

Walking back to the camp, looking at the medicinal materials, and practicing swords for a while, the soldiers from the evening training returned in a mighty way.

However, unlike the sweaty ones before, most of the people who came back this time were disappointed.

There are too many injured people. Except for treating those who are in serious condition, other wounds with shallow wounds can only wait for the wounds to heal slowly.

Fan Hua frowned while cleaning Zhu Zi's wound, and said, "Why did the general train so harshly? Your wound just happened to be tossed like this not long ago. This kind of old wound just adds a new one. How can a person bear it..."

Zhu Zi gritted his teeth, and there were beads of sweat on his brows due to patience: "The general is always strong, but because the bandits have become more noisy these days, he also wants us to train more, so that we can do better." Watch out for those who are uneasy and well-meaning."

"That's what you say," Fan Hua frowned even more while bandaging the wound, "But if the root cause of the disease is left behind in the usual training, and it turns out to be powerless when it comes to the actual battlefield, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"

Zhu Zi looked at Fan Hua, and suddenly smiled: "Really, Doctor Fan, you are really like my younger brother, always caring about people."

"Then just treat me as your younger brother." Fan Hua blurted out.

"How can this be done? I'm a big boss, and you are a good doctor. Wouldn't it be discrediting you to be brothers with me?"

Fan Hua said seriously: "There is no conflict between the two, and besides, I believe your brother must also like you very much."

Zhu Zi's dark and tough face blushed, he reached out and beat his chest a few times: "That is."

"Then I'll call you brother from now on?"

Zhu Zi was stunned, and when he looked at Fan Hua, the smile on his face withdrew, and his eyes looking at Fan Hua were a little distracted.

"Call again?"

"elder brother."

Zhu Zi looked at him and grinned.

"Brother!" Hugging Fanhua vigorously, Zhuzi looked at the sky, where he seemed to see his younger brother looking at him with a smile in the sky.

If Xiaofan is another you in this world, brother will definitely protect him with his life.

Fan Hua, who was leaning against the pillar, patted the opponent's back lightly, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

After the dressing was finished, Fan Hua checked back and forth again, and said to Zhuzi, "Okay, take care of your wounds, I have to go to treat others!"

Zhu Zi still showed his teeth with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't be too tired."

Fan Hua bent down exaggeratedly, bowed and said, "Got it, Brother Zhu."

"Haha, you boy."

After watching the pillars, Fan Hua went down to see the other soldiers.

From nightfall to the emergence of stars all over the sky, Fan Hua has been busy, but there are still dozens of people waiting for treatment, Fan Hua is really frowning more and more.

This man doesn't need to be so ruthless in training, right?Even Lieutenant General Lu Shen's left arm was cracked, which shows how hard this Yue Qing has been training.

But Lu Shen still excused Yue Qing: "Doctor Fan, injuries are common in military affairs, don't blame the general."

With a movement of his hand, Fan Hua snorted coldly when he heard the other party's "hiss", "It seems that your injury is real."

Lu was deeply embarrassed.

"Okay, be careful not to touch the wound in the future."

"Yes, yes, doctor." Lu Shen agreed with a full face.

Seeing the ingratiating demeanor of Lu Shen, who had always been majestic and decisive in front of the soldiers, Fan Hua suddenly felt like laughing.

It's just that he didn't know that after he left, Lu Shen kept staring at his back, with resentment in his eyes.

In the middle of the night, Fan Hua dragged his exhausted body to his tent.From a distance, candlelight was still burning in the tent, which was particularly obvious in the dark grassland.

After standing outside the tent for a while, Fan Hua lifted the curtain and stepped in.Yue Qing, who was still reading the military book, looked up at him when he opened the door curtain, and then continued to read his book.

Fan Hua pursed his lips and asked, "Why did the general train them so harshly today?"

Yue Qing still looked at the book in his hand: "Soldiers who can't bear it like this, don't worry about it."

Fan Hua frowned: "There is nothing wrong with the general's training, but I think that if the method is wrong, it will only get twice the result with half the effort."

Yue Qing looked at him: "Are you doubting my ability?"

Fan Hua was silent for a while, but still opened his mouth and said: "The general defeated Beilang, there is a plan for the general's success, but I think there are some flaws."

Yue Qing looked at him coldly, without answering.

Fan Hua waited for a while, and seeing that the other party showed no sign of answering, he turned and went to the inner room.

The night was getting dark, Yue Qing took a look inside, put down the book, blew out the candles, turned and went into the bedroom.But the moment he stepped in, his face sank.

After standing for a while, Yue Qing walked back to his bed and fell asleep with his clothes on.

That night, Fanhua didn't sleep well, he was used to sleeping in the warmth, but now he was suddenly alone, and was exposed to the cold air around him, which made the cold air in his body that hadn't exploded for a long time ready to move.

Half asleep and half awake, Fan Hua glanced at Yue Qing, sighed, and laughed at himself.

Habit is really a terrible thing, it is like a night ghost, surrounded you layer by layer, you can only sink, but it is difficult to break free.