Song Shuwan held the spoon and slowly put the hot porridge into her mouth: "There are not many others in Lin Yu's army, but this female military doctor, one after another, is really interesting."
One of them went to the capital before, which delayed Pei Huan's treatment. Unexpectedly, there was another one in Ningyuan City, who was even in charge of more than a dozen doctors.
Baicao's mouth twitched slightly, he hesitated several times, but finally had no words.
Song Shuwan didn't care. After drinking the last mouthful of porridge, she asked Baicao to withdraw the breakfast and asked Fei Yuan: "Is the Crown Prince still at the inn?"
Fei Yuan replied: "The prince left the inn at midnight last night and has not returned yet."
"Is there something wrong with Lin Yujun?"
"I don't know. If the Crown Princess wants to know, I will go find out the information now."
Seeing Fei Yuan about to leave, Song Shuwan called out to her: "No, if you go to inquire now, I'm afraid you won't get any information."
What made Pei Huan leave in the middle of the night was that the matter definitely involved Tatar. I just don't know how far the current situation has reached, and will it affect the people of Ningyuan City?
Just then, a voice came from outside: "It's snowing again. It's likely to last all day."
"It snowed very early this year, but I don't know how much it will accumulate."
"There shouldn't be too much backlog, so don't sit still and clear the snow quickly..."
It was the people at the inn who were talking. Song Shuwan listened to a few words and then shifted her attention.
Near noon, several people suddenly rushed into the inn and found Song Shuwan anxiously.
"Prince Concubine, someone in the army is injured, please come to rescue them."
At that time, Song Shuwan was reading a medical book. When she heard the words, she immediately asked Fei Yuan to take the golden needle and walked out while asking: "Where is the person? Where is the injury?"
"On the east wall of the city, I was injured in the abdomen. The wound kept bleeding and I couldn't control it."
Can't control it?
Song Shuwan's eyes dimmed, could it be the weapon that injured Zhen Yuan before?
This is the border. When the Zhou Dynasty and the Tatars fight, there is a high possibility that they will encounter such weapons.
Less than half an hour later, Song Shuwan climbed up the city wall and saw dozens of soldiers leaning on the wall below the battlements, their faces full of pain, and blood still pouring out of their bodies.
Some of them had large wounds and their faces had turned pale.
Song Shuwan paused and immediately asked someone to get needle and thread: "Baicao, Feiyuan, help me check their wounds."
"yes!"
Baicao and Feiyuan responded at the same time and quickly separated to check the soldiers' wounds.
Song Shuwan quickly scanned the circle and identified the condition of the injured in just a few seconds. She immediately ordered the people around her: "Get the wound medicine from your army. In addition..."
The people around her started to move under her guidance, but within a moment, anxious urging appeared on the city wall.
"Prince Princess, this thing here is about to die."
"Prince Princess, come and see him quickly, he is bleeding more and more."
"Comatose, someone here is unconscious."
Song Shuwan handled the injured person in her hands very calmly. She sutured the wound with needle and thread, and then applied wound medicine and gauze to bandage it. Her hands were very steady and she didn't care at all about the urging from around her.
One, two, three...
As the wounded man's wounds were treated, the sounds on the city wall gradually became quieter, and the people around him looked on with shock on their faces.
Can this wound be treated like mending clothes?
In the silence, a sound of footsteps came: "Where is the injured? I'm coming!"
A woman in green clothes ran up, carrying a medicine box in her hand. Behind her, a dozen men of various ages followed closely.
Song Shuwan sewed up the wound of the last injured person, then turned her attention away, turned her eyes slightly, and suddenly knew something in her mind: "Are you Lin Yujun's military doctor, Yu Shui's sister?"
The woman in green clothes nodded and grabbed the medicine box with both hands: "Yes, my name is Yu Yun."
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, she had guessed right.
but--
"It took me half an hour to get to the city wall from the inn, and then it took another hour and a half to treat the wound. Why did you arrive after such a long time interval?"
Her tone was very cold, and the expression on Yu Yun's face became stiff as she spoke.
"You, are you blaming me?"
Song Shuwan stared at her coldly and asked: "Shouldn't you be blamed? Why hasn't a military doctor come here in two hours? Or is there a more urgent situation in other places than here? So, let you manage this
Among the military doctors, can't you tell anyone to come over?"
Silence fell on the city wall, and the cold wind carried snowflakes falling. In an instant, everyone was covered with a layer of white.
Yu Yun pursed her lips and tightened her grip on the medicine box: "I received the news an hour ago, when I was leading the military doctors to the west of the city..."
"Sister, you don't have to explain to her!"
An irritable voice came from the side, directly interrupting Yu Yun's words.
Song Shuwan turned her head slightly and saw Yu Shui striding up the city wall, coming to her and asking questions.
"My sister has tried her best, why are you questioning her here?"
Song Shuwan moved her wrist: "Why should I question her here? I alone saved dozens of soldiers here."
As soon as she finished speaking, she slapped Yu Shui's face hard.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Yu Shui was stunned on the spot. After reacting, his body trembled violently: "You, you dare to hit me?"
Song Shuwan sneered: "I will not only beat you, but also make you pay the price, Fei Yuan, suppress him!"
Fei Yuan appeared quickly and knocked Yu Shui to the ground in a few blows.
The snow in the sky fell even harder. Song Shuwan glanced at Yu Yun, turned her head and said, "Get the injured off the city wall first, and look after him carefully. If there is any problem, come to me immediately."
"yes!"
The soldiers on the city wall moved, and soon they carried all the injured down.
At that time, Pei Huan also arrived and was very surprised to see Song Shuwan appear.
"You're not at the inn? Why did you get here in such a hurry?"
Song Shuwan gathered up her heavy cloak: "If I hadn't come here, the prince would have lost dozens of soldiers today."
As soon as these words came out, Pei Huan's expression suddenly darkened: "What's going on?"
Song Shuwan sneered: "Baicao, tell the prince."
Baicao stepped forward and told the story in the most concise words.
Pei Huan's eyes instantly fell on Yu Yun: "If I remember correctly, you have nothing else to do today, and there are no problems over there in the west of the city. So, why are you taking so many doctors to the west of the city?"
Yu Yun clenched her fingers: "There are many people over there who are suffering from the cold. I thought there was nothing wrong with the army, so I took the doctor there..."
Before she finished speaking, tears fell down: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I didn't know something would happen in the east of the city. If I had known, I would never have brought all the doctors there."
Song Shuwan crossed her arms and looked at her coldly: "A military doctor, regardless of the life and death of the generals in the army, took all the doctors to show the people the cold. You are really... kind-hearted."