Ling Yao sorted out the medicine prescriptions for the day and calculated the dosage of each medicine so that after the free clinic, she could reconcile with the medicine warehouse.
Qingqiu reported: "Miss, Miss Gu is here with Yi Ming, Wen Xiaonian and the others."
Ling Yao nodded, "Please invite them in."
After saying that, he put down the pen in his hand and said to Qingqiu: "Bind up all the prescriptions for today so that they can be easily checked when someone comes for follow-up consultation."
Qingqiu responded, organized the prescriptions, and took out the needle and thread to bind them.
Gu Yunlan came in with a group of people, "Miss, the people have been packed up, and the deed of sale has been signed. Who should fill this house? The princess, the prince, or the palace of Prince Xuan?"
Ling Yao thought for a moment and said: "Write my name. I hired these people. If they do well, I will be proud of them. If they do not do well, I will be responsible."
"That's fine." Gu Yunlan put a stack of deeds of betrayal on the desk.
Ling Yao signed her name on it, printed her personal seal, and then handed it to Qingqiu, "Have it taken to the government to register and stamp, and then cross the road."
Qingqiu took it and went out to tell people to go to the Yamen.
Ling Yao then assigned tasks to these people. When she saw Wen Xiaonian, her eyes lit up. No wonder he was someone the trafficker wanted to sell to a small government office. Now that he was clean, his face turned out to be surprisingly delicate.
His facial features are different from those of the Central Plains people. His facial features are deep and the bridge of his nose is high. He has the three-dimensional appearance of the Xirong people and the soft appearance of the Central Plains people.
This should be a mixed race.
The mother-in-law and the master are right, mixed-race children generally have outstanding looks.
If it weren't for the current malnutrition and sallow complexion, I would definitely look better.
However, Ling Yao was used to seeing beautiful men, so there was only a hint of undetectable surprise in her eyes, and there was no other emotion.
Just kidding, her father, Feng Jinxing, the Supreme Emperor, and her three younger brothers, which one is not the most beautiful man in the world?
He arranged the errands of these people in an orderly manner and asked them to leave.
Shangguan Ruoli came in and was relieved to see Ling Yao handling things in an orderly manner like a young adult.
Ling Yao stood up and saluted Shangguan Ruoli: "Mother and concubine."
Shangguan Ruoli waved his hand, sat down on the chair, and said: "There is no manpower to check their details now, so don't take it lightly. Let them live together, work together, and arrange for someone to watch carefully. This is an extraordinary period, so we have to be careful.
, just afraid that spies might sneak in."
This is an auxiliary barracks. Food, grass, medicine and weapons are all here, especially a large amount of explosives. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.
Ling Yao's expression became serious, "I understand, I will arrange for someone to work with them."
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the distance, and then the ground trembled, and a lot of dust fell from the beams.
Shangguan Ruoli identified the direction of the explosion and said, "It should be your father attacking Jicheng. The wounded will come down soon. Let's be prepared!"
With that said, he turned around and went out.
Ling Yao followed behind and asked people to call the doctors from the medical training class and Wu Xiaoke, Yi Ming, Wen Xiaonian and others.
Wu Xiaoke was responsible for those who signed the deed of betrayal, and those who did not sign the deed were left to Yi Ming and Wen Xiaonian.
What to do, Ling Yao directly told these three people and asked them to lead people to do it.
In addition, each group is assigned a suitable person to follow them.
They packed up and went to the wounded barracks to make a series of preparations to pick up the wounded.
Soon, news came from the front line. Sure enough, Dongming Ziyu and Zhou Puzhong of Jicheng were fighting.
Zhou Puzhong wanted to lead his troops out to recapture the lost counties and towns, and face the Yuancheng army surrounding them.
Everyone was prepared step by step, and they all looked like they were going to the battlefield. No, they were on the battlefield now.
When the wounded were brought in, this feeling became even stronger.
The hideous wounds, the bright red blood, and the painful wails not only tested their medical skills, but also their courage and character.
Many novices couldn't bear it and ran out to find a place to vomit. Some were very timid and fainted immediately.
Ling Yao also felt her stomach churn. She had seen many injured people, but that was in Tongji Hospital. They were all seriously injured, and the wounds had been treated. There was no such bloody irritation to stimulate people's nerves.
Ling Yao had also killed people, had seen battlefield killings, and had dissected countless corpses. She quickly adjusted and entered the state.
She calmly ordered: "Those people come to work after vomiting! Those who fainted, wake them up, and come to help!"
The doctors were also deeply ashamed, with pale faces, and came back to continue working.
When I see a worse wound, I continue to vomit, and then come back again after vomiting.
Gradually, the brutal bloodshed made everyone enter a state of selflessness. All they could think about was healing the wounded, healing the wounded!
This busy work lasted two days and one night. The fighting at the front stopped, and the workload on their side gradually decreased.
After arranging for the seriously injured to be sent back to Yuancheng Tongji Hospital, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to rest.
Shangguan Ruoli took Ling Yao back to the auxiliary barracks to take a rest.
Rejoice came over, glanced at Ling Yao, and said solemnly: "Princess, eldest lady, something happened to the beggars we took in."
Ling Yao looked tired and asked, "What's going on?"
Those people were all taken in by her, and they were considered hers. If something happened, she was also responsible.
Rejoice said: "That Yi Ming wanted to poison the wounded's drinking water. Zhui Feng said it was a plague-like poison that could quickly spread among the crowd, just like the poisonous plague in Linzhou back then.
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When Shangguan Ruoli heard this, his heart skipped a beat, "Did he let him succeed?"
Rejoice said: "No, just when he was about to take action, Wen Xiaonian caught him on the spot."
"We can't take it lightly. I'm going to tell the doctors accompanying the army to pay more attention. Anyone with fever or abnormal symptoms should be isolated first! The doctors must also strengthen their personal protection!" After Shangguan Ruoli finished speaking, he turned and walked back.
Ling Yao pursed her lips and followed Shangguan Ruoli with a cold face, also wanting to return to the wounded barracks.
Shangguan Ruoli felt guilty and angry when he saw her, so he patted her shoulder and said, "Go and deal with Yi Ming. Try to find out whose person he is, whether there are any accomplices, where the poison comes from or where it is hidden.
, they have taken a shower and changed clothes, so they cannot keep it close to their body."
"Okay!" Ling Yao's eyes suddenly turned sharp. She originally looked like Dongming Ziyu, but this cold and solemn look made her look even more like him.
He turned around and walked back, asking Rejoice: "Where is he? When did it happen?"
Rejoice led the way and said: "Last night, seeing that you were all busy, I locked you up first."
Ling Yao followed Rejoice to the room where Yi Ming was detained. Wu Xiaoke and Wen Xiaonian stood at the door with solemn expressions.
Wen Xiaonian stepped forward to plead guilty and said: "It's my fault. I don't speak fluently. Seeing that he was quite prestigious among the beggars, I approached him and asked him to come forward and bring those beggars to testify."
His attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression is calm.
Ling Yao looked at him with an inexplicable expression...