The Blessing of the Qi Nv of Transmigration

Chapter 96
Yang Feier brought several military doctors in for routine postoperative rounds, and these routines will be written into the hospital management regulations in the future.

"How do you feel now?" Yang Feier asked the wounded soldier.

The clean face of the wounded soldier could finally see some youthful innocence. If in the world of the previous life, he was just a child in middle school. Apart from the pressure of study, he was loved by his family, but this child was ignorant. At the gate of a new world of life, he fought against the enemy with blood on the battlefield, and even lost his right foot. Even so, he was much luckier than his comrades who died. It's all over.

For the ruling class, war is a form of competition and a means of solving problems, but when it is refined to face each living life, how bloody and cruel it is!In his previous life, Yang Feier was thankful that he lived in that peaceful era, but now, Yang Feier is in it.

The wounded soldier stared blankly at the young and handsome doctor in front of him, his clear eyes were soft and warm, and his fair face was shining like a statue of Guanyin, shining in front of him. Hearing what the doctor was asking himself, he nodded reflexively but didn't know what to say, and shook his head again.

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, Yang Feier smiled, and said in his heart: "Probably the strength of the anesthetic hasn't gone down yet." Then he said: "Be hungry, let's have some porridge first."

A follower came out from behind, helped the wounded soldier to sit up, and put a bed on his back for him to lean on. Another follower brought a small dining table and put it on the bed, and put the bowl beside his bed on the table. Meat porridge was poured out of an earthen pot.

These attendants are the security guards in the factory that Yang Feier brought all the way from Anhuai Mansion, and they always follow behind Yang Feier to perform their duties of protection and escort.

From last night to now, another operation was performed at noon. Apart from taking Mafeisan, the wounded soldier had almost no water or rice. He relied on infusion to ensure the body's electrolyte balance. Yang Feier specially asked the two maids beside him to boil lean meat The porridge was brought over to pad his stomach, and in the evening when their camp had a unified meal, he would have some supper.

The doctor on the side smiled and said, "If you take care of the patients like you do, our military funds may not be able to support the price."

Yang Feier smiled and said: "Just do your best, there are always more ways than difficulties." Although Yang Feier didn't know much about the distribution of military expenditures in the army, he had some idea of ​​the dilapidated and crowded situation of the wounded barracks. .

A loud and steady voice suddenly came from outside the tent: "Yes, human life is at stake. As long as human life is alive, other problems can be solved!"

Before the words were finished, a tall, thick-browed and phoenix-eyed man walked straight into the tent door where the curtain was lifted high, wearing a silver treasure armor, with a three-foot sword on his waist, and wearing a golden glow, he walked forward like a dragon and a tiger. in the account.

Looking behind him, the second prince Zai Heng and Princess Xian Ge are still following him, and there are several other generals.Probably because they were afraid that Xiange's female identity would be inconvenient, they both dressed as young generals, with swords on their waists and red-tasseled armor on their heads.

Xian Ge smiled and said to Yang Feier: "This is Marshal Jiang Zanjiang. I heard that you used new medicine to treat a wounded soldier with high fever in the early morning. I came here to have a look."

Several other senior officers in the army knew the Marshal, and they knelt down to bow down earlier. Yang Feier and others were also busy to pay their respects, but the Marshal held him back and said, "I dare not honor you as an envoy of the Son of Heaven, please excuse yourself."

They had no choice but to stand and bow to the Marshal.

Marshal Jiang laughed again: "Yesterday morning, I brought two teams of troops to train in the western suburbs. I didn't return until midnight. I really shouldn't have been able to meet the envoy. I hope the envoy will forgive me."

Yang Feier understood in his heart that these words were just his excuses. The second prince had received the letter early, and received it ten miles away. As the commander-in-chief of the first army, it was so difficult that there was no letter?But he also understands the marshal's psychology, a group of people came to his army to test medicine for no apparent reason, he has a lot of nobles, and the second prince is there to pick him up, which is enough.

If you don't tell the truth after seeing it through, it's difficult for people to tear it apart!

At that moment, he made a bow with a slight smile, and said: "The general's military training is for state affairs, so I don't dare to bother you."

Marshal Jiang smiled and said, "You have traveled thousands of miles here to treat wounded soldiers, and you are both serving the country, no matter how big or small you are."

He continued: "Today I heard that you used the new medicine you brought to the wounded soldiers in the early morning, and also performed some kind of surgery treatment at noon today. I wonder how the patient is doing now? May I have a look?"

Sure enough, it's the military style of single-handedly going straight and resolute!
Yang Feier and the others gave up the position in front of the wounded soldier's bed, and Marshal Jiang walked to the bed and carefully looked at the wounded soldier's complexion and the bandaging of his legs.

The wounded soldier has long been petrified, and the etiquette of meeting the superior has been thrown out of the sky. In fact, he is just an unknown soldier. It is common for Wuchang and captains to see him, but he has never even seen the faces of several generals on weekdays, let alone a member of the army. The chief marshal, who knows that the general and the marshal are standing in front of his sick bed now—come to visit him!
He...he... His family's ancestral grave is smoking!

After the marshal inspected it, with a little smile in his majesty, he said to the wounded soldier: "Your boy is also a good fortune. You have really waited for a life-saving genius doctor to come. It seems that you are also in great trouble. If you don’t die, you will have future blessings! Take good care of your wounds, and when you recover from your injuries, put on prosthetic limbs and receive pension money from the office, and go back to your hometown to buy a few acres of land, and you will be able to enjoy life in peace.”

The wounded soldier just stared blankly at the marshal without moving his eyes. Seeing that he didn't react at all, the people next to him realized that the child must be stupid, and couldn't help but smile slightly. He gave the wounded soldier a hand, and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't be distracted, it's important to thank the marshal soon."

The wounded soldier was pushed, and he just woke up like a dream, he forgot his injured leg, and was about to get up and kneel down, but he couldn't exert any strength on his body, and he was still struggling on the bed, and the people around him hurriedly said : "You don't have to get up!" Finally, Yang Feier held him down and said, "Don't move around anymore, be careful not to touch the wound."

The wounded soldier's face was red and his ears were red, so he had to sit back to the original place, choked out a sentence for a long time, with the peculiar voice of adolescence, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Generalissimo, thank you doctor!"

Marshal Jiang waved his hand: "You have a good life!"

The second prince said to Yang Feier: "Master Hu, please step out and speak, the marshal also wants to see the magic medicine you brought."

Yang Feier nodded, leaving an entourage to wait for the little wounded soldier to finish his porridge, and led them all the way to the tent in the doctor's office.

The one hundred boxes of penicillin he brought were placed in another tent, but because a large wooden box had already been brought over for the medicine this morning and placed here, Yang Feier went over and took out a cuboid cardboard box from the box, and put it in the On the conference table, gently opened it, pushed it in front of Marshal Jiang, and said, "Please look, Marshal, this is the main experimental drug this time, penicillin."

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