During the past few days in the border town, Zhang San had been treating the wounded in the wounded barracks, and Cheng Chumo had been patrolling the border, so the two had not met each other.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, can I save my leg?" A soldier asked worriedly as he looked at his right calf being fixed on a wooden stick.
"Don't worry, as long as you don't move around and take good care of yourself for a while, you will recover naturally." Zhang San comforted, the man fell from the horse and his calf bone was injured by the horse's hoof. According to the original medical level, this man's leg
Naturally, there is no way to recover, but with the advanced medical knowledge and treatment measures brought by Zhang San, it is only a matter of time before he can recover as before.
"Thank you so much, Doctor Zhang, thank you so much!" the soldier thanked him excitedly.
"Mr. Zhang, this man's wound has festered, but on his stomach, I don't dare to do anything." A medical soldier came over and called Zhang San. When he said this, he looked embarrassed.
"They are all good men who can mount a horse and kill the enemy. Why are they afraid of cutting some rotten flesh now?" Zhang San said angrily, and while talking, he followed the medical soldier to see the wounded man.
"I'm always reluctant to use a knife on my own people." The man touched his head with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Coward, you are saving people, not killing people. Learn from Zhang Kun." Zhang San laughed and cursed, still remembering the first time Zhang San dissected a little mouse, his hands were shaking like chaff, and he was beaten by himself.
It took a lot of lectures and psychological counseling from the teacher before I could do it.
"Brother Kun is so talented, it's incomparable."
Zhang Kun was indeed gifted. He quickly absorbed the knowledge imparted by Zhang San and Xu Shuncai, and was able to draw inferences from one instance, which was highly praised by Xu Shuncai.
"You're not bad either. Don't belittle yourself. You are all in the same batch of students. To be a military doctor, you have to be bold and careful." Zhang San came to the wounded man. After checking, he said to the medical soldier: "Yu Song, this
I'll leave the wounded to you, I'll watch from the sidelines."
"Mr. Zhang, you better come, he... I'm a little scared!" the wounded man said with a grimace after hearing this.
"Who are you looking down on? I was the one who handed it over to Dr. Zhang. I just asked Dr. Zhang to come over and take a look. Just lie down."
Yu Song heard Zhang San say that he should do it. Just when he was about to refuse, he heard the wounded man's words and was immediately aroused.
"Brother Yu, I'll leave it to you. Just take it easy!" The wounded man said weakly with his mouth turning white.
"It's okay." Yu Song swallowed, took a small blade, disinfected it with strong alcohol, and began to dig out the rotten flesh from the wounded man's stomach.
"Relax, it's good like this." Zhang San encouraged at the side.
The wounded man thought he was talking about himself, and gradually relaxed his mood. He bit the wooden stick in his mouth, and his forehead was covered with sweat from the pain.
After hearing Zhang San's encouragement, Yu Song's technique became more and more stable, and his speed also increased.
"Just put on the wound medicine and bandage it." Zhang San handed over the wound medicine and bandage.
"Sir, Commander Cheng is back." Genzi came to the wounded barracks and found Zhang San and said.
"Okay, Yu Song will leave this to you, I'll go out for a while." Seeing that the wounded man had been taken care of, Zhang San stood up and said to Yu Song.
"Okay Doctor Zhang, don't worry, I'm here." With this successful treatment, Yu Song was full of confidence in himself.
After Zhang San arrived here, he asked Zhang Kun and others to split up and follow the army the next day. The purpose of the medical soldiers was to play a role on the battlefield, while he stayed in the city with Yu Song.
Zhang San waited for Cheng Chumo to hand over the military affairs, then followed Cheng Chumo back to his residence and asked: "Virgin, where has Uncle Cheng gone? Why haven't you seen him yet?"
"My father went to Yunzhong, and now we have driven the Turks away like rabbits. I heard that several tribes within the Turks have defected to the Tang Dynasty. That guy Jieli was defeated steadily by General Li and General Xu.
I'm also thinking about negotiating a peace." Cheng Chumo said with a smile.
"It is estimated that peace talks are impossible. General Li will definitely take down the Turks this time." According to the history that Zhang San originally knew, Jie Li was captured alive.
"Definitely, but Jieli is also prepared with both hands. It's not that we have been invaded by Turks along the border town, but they are just crumbling dogs that were beaten until they screamed."
When Cheng Chumo talked about the Turks, he looked down upon them. Maybe it was because of the recent successive victories and the great war situation, which made Cheng Chumo's self-confidence a little overwhelming.
"You have to take it easy, anything can happen on the battlefield." Zhang San warned.
"Don't worry, the Turks who can kill me haven't been born yet. You are now a popular figure in the army. Your medical soldiers are shining brightly on the battlefield. My father is very happy. Our wounded are the entire army.
Among them, the one with the least attrition.”
"I'm not bragging to you. As long as you are not directly killed by the enemy on the battlefield and return to the rear, I will always be able to save him." Zhang San boasted and said with great pride.
"Come on, I heard that General Li wrote to my father and sent a team of medical soldiers to their side, as well as your disinfectant liquor. My father has already reported it to General Li, and General Li has remembered it for you.
, when this battle is over, just wait to collect the money!"
"That's a good relationship. I'm still thinking about how to tell Uncle Cheng about it." Zhang San said happily after hearing this.
"Alas! I wonder how my family is doing now!"
"Don't worry, father has already sent a letter to your family, asking the Cheng Mansion to take more care of your family. Besides, you are currently fighting for the Tang Dynasty. No one will dare to cause trouble for them at this juncture." Cheng Chumo comforted them.
road.
"I hope so!" Zhang San was very moved when he heard that Lao Cheng had written a letter to his family to take care of his little sister and the others, but he still felt uneasy about his family.
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"Miss, those pumpkins are in bloom. They are very beautiful. Do you want to go and have a look?" Xiaolan saw her little sister sitting alone on a stone bench in a daze, so she walked up and asked.
"It's blooming? It's so fast. The third brother has been away from home for more than two months, right?" The younger sister sighed, her heart full of worry and concern.
"Isn't it? It's almost done today." Xiaolan followed her little sister and replied.
Since Zhang San left, the family has no longer been as lively as before. Xiaoyu handles things in the commune every day, and Su Xin is also in charge of the prosperous business. Xie Huaer called his master Xie Yun back a few days after Zhang San left, leaving behind
Specializing in pumpkins in Zhangjiacun.
Worried that the Zheng family would do harm to the little sister, the little sister now stays in the house and does not go out easily. Even in Zhangjiacun, Zhang Fugui will send more than a dozen members of the escort team to protect her.
Xiaoyu and Suxin are also under the strict protection of the escort team.
In order to keep the pumpkin secret, Zhang San asked his little sister to plant the pumpkin in the vegetable garden of the mansion before leaving, and also asked her to leave some seeds. He was afraid that he was not at home, and the little sister and the others had never seen such a new thing.
