Yijuan cloud

Chapter 247

The Daying border garrison pursued the Wala cavalry, and at the Longmen Guards of Xuanfu, they came into close combat with a cavalry group led by Ye Xian.

The garrison was severely defeated, with numerous casualties.

After hearing the news, Xing'er, Lao Hu and I rushed there with a cart of medicinal materials.

Not long after the sentry went to send the message, Fan Li came on horseback.

He was wearing a black riding suit, with disheveled hair and a dark face, looking weather-beaten. Only his bloodshot eyes were still shining brightly.Feng Jian was wearing armor and followed closely behind. The face under the helmet was dirty and there were faint traces of blood on the armor.

He glanced at me and immediately looked at Fan Li worriedly, "Young Master——"

Fan Liwei raised his hand to stop him, and walked towards us alone, with a low and unhappy voice: "The Wala cavalry is everywhere, what are you doing here? Go back quickly."

He raised his voice and told Feng Jian: "Find a group of soldiers to escort them back."

After that, he turned around and left.

"General Fan, stay back! We heard that there were many casualties in the garrison, so we specially sent medicine. Senior Hu and I are both doctors, and we can also save lives and heal the wounded."

I said hastily.

Lao Hu was already a little impatient, and he kept sighing while suppressing his anger.

Fan Li did not look back, rode his horse slowly, and said coldly: "There are military doctors in the camp, and there are also medicines for wounds, so I won't bother you three. No one is allowed to enter the important place in the army. I have received my intention, hurry up. Please come back."

"Go, go, go!"

Lao Hu muttered and wanted to leave, "Everyone has already said that we are not needed. Let's go, girl!"

I ignored Lao Hu, clamped the horse's belly suddenly, and ran towards Fan Li quickly.

Hearing the noise, Fan Li turned around. He was stunned for a moment, frowned, and then opened his mouth to stop me.

"you--"

As soon as he made a sound, the muscles on his face suddenly trembled, and he fell off the horse.

"General Fan!"

"Son!"

Feng Jian and I exclaimed at the same time, and we both quickly got off our horses and ran towards Fan Li.

Fan Li lay prone on the grass, motionless.

Just as I was about to squat down to help him, I was pushed by Feng Jian and staggered to the ground.

"Stop harming my young master, please leave quickly! Young Master——"

Feng Jian carefully picked up Fan Li.Fan Li closed his eyes tightly, and the black riding jacket on his chest was wet.

"Miss!"

Xing'er and Lao Hu also rushed over.

Xing'er quickly jumped off the horse and helped me up.

"Master! Master!"

Feng Jian reached out to Fan Li's chest in a panic, and his hand was immediately stained with red blood.

"Don't touch him!" I yelled, broke away from Xing'er, and ran over.

"How was he injured? Don't move, let me take a look."

I said coldly to Feng Jian, and gently untied Fan Li's clothes, revealing the bandage inside that was stained red with blood.

It was an arrow wound.On the upper side of the left chest, a bulging muscle was as hard as iron. The sutured wound burst open, and the skin at the wound had a faint purplish air.

"Tsk, tsk, the poison hasn't been removed yet, so it was sewn up." Old Hu poked his head and took a look and said.

"Jin Chuang Yao!" I whispered.

Xing'er immediately handed me the medicine.

When I sprinkled the golden medicine on Fan Li's wound, Xing'er fed him another Jiuzhuan Xiongshe Pill, and Fan Li's pulse stabilized.

Carrying Fan Li to the camp.

There were injured people lying everywhere on the ground and in the tents. People with broken arms and legs could often be seen, and even more people were wounded by arrows. Before the arrow could be pulled out, blood kept flowing down... There was a wailing, a miserable situation. .

I was greatly shocked.Lao Hu also shook his head repeatedly.

While the military doctor and Lao Hu were treating Fan Li's injuries, I asked Deputy General Cheng for a tent and asked him to carry the injured to the hospital for treatment.

After Lao Hu re-debrided, detoxified and sutured Fan Li's wound, he also worked with me to treat the injured.

There are too many wounded.There were too many bloody wounds.

I don’t know how long it took, but I vaguely remembered that Feng Jian came and Fan Li came and asked me to take a rest, but I refused.

It seems that Jiang Chujie has also been here and talked to me, but I didn't care about him.

After all the seriously injured soldiers were healed, I was too tired to speak.

When Feng Jian led us to rest in the tent, the moon hung faintly in the sky.

I remember we came early in the morning, but it was already evening.

Groans were heard from time to time on the grass, the sounds of wounded soldiers.

At the entrance of a tent, several injured people were lying.

A faint candlelight came from inside the tent, a dim light.

I just glanced and my eyes fell on a face.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar face, a round and honest face.

I was stunned for a moment, then gently lifted up the gauze curtain of my hat, walked over quickly, squatted down next to him, and said softly: "Brother, brother?"

His eyelids only moved, but there was no reaction.

He has an arrow stuck in his right chest.

"Why not send him to be treated?"

Feng Jian said: "There is no hope of saving him. He can't be saved."

"Medicine!" I said, suppressing my anger.

After feeding him a life-saving Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill, the soldier slowly half-opened his eyes and looked at me steadily. His eyes were very vague and far away. He didn’t know if he saw me or recognized me. I.

This is the soldier who patrolled the palace garden with me in Xuanhua City for half the night, shared the pie with me, and chatted with me for a long time.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, as if he were smiling, and his voice squeezed out from his throat, saying intermittently: "...I want to go home, I want to...go home..."

His voice broke there, and he slowly closed his eyes.

I stood up after a while and walked away silently.

Keep going.

When we arrived at the tent assigned to me, Feng Jian left. I turned back and said:

"Feng Jian, send that soldier home."

After changing his clothes and eating some simple food, he regained some strength.

Unable to sleep, I simply walked out of the tent again.

As soon as they walked out, they saw Fan Lizheng and Xing'er sitting together, wondering what they were talking about.

When they saw me coming out, they immediately stood up.

"Did we disturb you with our talking? I'll be back soon, you go to sleep." Fan Li said.

I shook my head.

He said honestly and calmly: "No, you can't hear anything in the tent. If you can't sleep, come out and have a look."

"My body is made of iron and I can't bear it. Don't worry about it. There are military doctors here."

I lowered my eyes slightly, was silent for a while, and said softly: "Brother Fan, every time you fight, you see the soldiers who have fought with you through life and death die in battle, don't you feel sad?"

"A general dies in a hundred battles, and a strong man returns in ten years." Fan Li said in a low and flat voice, "It is our mission to protect our home and country."

"Don't you regret it?" I looked up at him.

His expression was cold and solemn, his eyebrows were resolute, and he said: "I have no regrets."

"General Fan——" Jiang Chujie's voice sounded from the darkness.

Fan Li and I turned around and saw Jiang Chujie slowly walking over.

I was upset for a while and didn't want to see him, but he called again: "Mr. Zhao."

It was a June day and the night was cool, but it was nowhere near the time to wear feather satin.

Jiang Chujie was wearing a large crow-green fox feather satin cloak, his face was pale, he coughed twice and said: "Young Master Zhao is a doctor with a benevolent heart, I respect you."

I said, "What do you want? If nothing happens, I'll go to bed."

(End of this chapter)