Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 161 Attacking Jiagu Pass (6)

The nearby wounded were carried to the two of them. Doctor Yang quickly treated the two wounded one after another, and found that Shen Jingshu was still standing there, and his eyes flickered.

"Doctor Shen, since you're here, help me. There are too many wounded, and I can't do it alone."

"Oh, good." Shen Jingshu replied absent-mindedly, and after a while, he looked away from the tower of Jiagu Pass and started to save people.

After all, he is a responsible doctor. Once he is involved in the treatment work, Shen Jingshu is no worse than the experienced Doctor Yang.

Bone setting, stitching, and bandaging, she performed neatly and quickly. Dr. Yang, who was busy saving people, took time to glance at her, and couldn't help but be amazed by her clean and agile techniques.

To have such medical skills at such a young age is truly a talent, no wonder he is favored by the prince.

The two of them worked hard for most of the day, and only had time to drink a few sips of water and ate a piece of dry pancake halfway through.

The pancakes were obtained by the little soldier who asked Shen Jingshu to help him. He ran back to the camp at noon to find them from the Huotou Army.

"My lord, why didn't you allow us to pursue the victory just now? You let Shen Tulie go, no doubt you let the tiger go back to the mountain."

On the tower, Lin Dong's eyebrows were tangled, and Murong Li's eyes were full of puzzlement and unwillingness.

Murong Li put his hands on the wall, his sharp eyes slowly scanned the devastated battlefield below the city tower, and his voice was deep and deep: "One mile out of Jia Guguan, there is a path of Tianma. The terrain of Tianma's path is complex and dense, the most suitable Dormant and sneak attack. Shentu Lie is insidious and cunning, if he pursues rashly, the gain may not be worth the loss."

"Damn it! It's cheap for that kid!" Thinking of Shen Tulie's life, Lin Dong felt angry, "If I meet him next time, I will definitely skin him!"

Murong Li's gaze overlooking the battlefield suddenly locked on a point in the distance, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly.

"Let people guard the north gate, don't let Shen Tulie look for an opportunity to break in."

"Here! The general will make arrangements now!"

There is still a lot of work to do in the aftermath, and all the generals left the tower with Lin Dong, and went about their own affairs.

Murong Li stood on the tower for a while, then went downstairs and left Jiagu Pass, and rode his horse towards the temporary tent on the square...

"Doctor Yang, drink some water and rest for a while."

A soldier handed Dr. Yang water and dry biscuits, and Dr. Yang took them. Seeing that Shen Jingshu had been busy for a long time without eating, he gave her half of the dry biscuits.

"Doctor Shen, you should eat some too, at least to cushion your stomach, or you won't be able to carry it later."

It would be nice to have dry biscuits at this time, and Shen Jingshu was not pretentious. He washed his hands with water from the water bag, wiped them with a cloth, and took the dry biscuits.

"Thank you."

Doctor Yang smiled, "They are all from our own family, so why be polite?"

She smiled and said nothing, and ate half of the dry biscuit with water. At the end, she couldn't help but relish it. It was really fragrant and sweet, but it was a pity that it was gone.

She was about to stand up and continue to rescue the seriously injured soldiers outside the tent, when a hiss sounded.

She raised her eyes and saw Murong Li standing in the setting sun, her whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of holy golden light, and the eyes staring at her were as deep as an abyss.

She was stunned for a while, and the first thing she did after regaining consciousness was to look Murong Li's whole body over.

After confirming that he had no other scars except for a light bloodstain on his arm, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's fine...

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(End of this chapter)