Wonderful Puppet

The medical worker was not very old, and there were so many wounded in the room, so he was already in a hurry. Hearing what Zhen Miao said, he immediately became at a loss, and stammered nervously: "County...county lord, I didn't bandage...wasn't it... "

The adjutant stood aside, almost pissed off when he heard that, and asked, "Isn't that right, don't you know?"

The young medical worker shook his hands in fright: "I think that's what Master usually does..."

"Where's your master?" The lieutenant general glanced around. Apart from the medical worker, several others were busy in the room. Although there was a lot of commotion here, because the wound was being treated, no one cared about the chaos. Look.

"Master was shot by random arrows when he was treating the wounded last time, and died..."

Zhen Miao had already stepped forward, squatted down, and said softly, "Don't move, I'll bandage you again, okay?"

The wounded soldier had bandages on his arms and cold sweat on his forehead, seeing what Zhen Miao said, he forgot to reply for a while.

Zhen Miao thought that he didn't trust her, so she patiently explained: "Your bandage is too tight, it will cause blood flow to be blocked, and once the blood flow is blocked for a long time, limbs may die."

She stretched out her hand, pressed lightly on the side of the wounded soldier's arm, and said in simple words: "Look, there is no blood here. After a long time, will it lose its vitality?"

The wounded soldier nodded involuntarily.

Zhen Miao showed a gentle smile: "Then I will re-bandage it for you."

The wounded soldier was already a little silly, and nodded in a daze.

Zhen Miao turned her head and said to the young medical worker, "Bring me scissors and gauze."

"Hey, here we come." The young medical worker seemed to have returned to the time when he was being led by the master. Hearing Zhen Miao's words, he had a conditioned reflex and passed the things over.

Zhen Miao gently unwrapped the gauze wrapped around the wounded soldier's arm, took a large piece of clean gauze and folded it into a triangle shape.At the beginning, I was still a little hesitant, but I slowly regained my feeling, and wrapped it up properly, and finally tightened the bottom corner and tied a knot, so that the arms were bent to hang in front of the chest.

Seeing the bandaged appearance, she was slightly relieved.Finally, I didn't completely forget what I knew before.

She turned her head and asked, "Have you seen it clearly? If you encounter such a wound in the future, it is best to use this method to bandage it."

The young medical worker was suddenly dumbfounded: "I... I forgot to read..."

How could the majestic county lord, who was patronizing him, do such a thing himself? Even if he read it from beginning to end, he didn't think about it.

Zhen Miao sighed, looked around and saw that although the other wounded soldiers were roughly bandaged, they were not as serious as this wounded soldier.He stood up and said to the deputy general who was following: "Take me to see General Yao first."

The lieutenant quickly put away that ghost-seeing gaze, stretched out his hand and said, "County Lord, come here."

As soon as they left, the house exploded.

Those who didn't know Zhen Miao's background hurriedly asked: "Who is that county magistrate just now?"

Someone explained: "You didn't know it until you came back, but that is the Queen's special envoy Jiaming Xianzhu. She is also the wife of General Luo."

The wounded soldier whose wound was bandaged by Zhen Miao was immediately stunned when he heard it, and muttered for a while: "Madam General, did you bandage me yourself?"

He turned his head and said to his companion, "Er Gouzi, pinch me. See if I'm dreaming."

Er Gouzi's leg was injured, and he was grinning in pain.Hearing this, he pinched it unceremoniously and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The wounded soldier screamed, "It hurts."

"It's just that it hurts. You are so lucky to have the queen's special envoy. Our general's wife will bandage you personally. Alas, my injury is more serious than yours. Why don't you have such luck!"

The wounded soldier's eyes widened: "Fart, you fucking pinched my wound!"

"Pfft." Laughter echoed in the room.

Several medical workers came over and stared at the wounded soldier.

The one who looked the most serious stroked his beard and said, "Madam General's bandaging method seems to be more reliable than ours in the past."

The young medical worker finally regained his senses and asked, "Just now, the general's wife said that my bandages are too tight, which will cause limb necrosis. Is it true?"

Several medical workers looked at each other.

After a while, the face of the oldest medical worker changed slightly: "I remembered, I was in Dongling a few years ago, and a soldier suffered an arm injury. It was not serious at first, but I don't know why. The arm has turned black and green, and the arm was cut off to save my life. Is it because the bandage was too tight and the limb was necrotic?"

This medical worker had joined the army a long time ago. He had been with the Dragon and Tiger Army in Dongling to suppress bandits before. In terms of treating the wounded, he was much more experienced than these temporarily called medical workers.

Hearing what he said, everyone present was shocked, especially the wounded soldier, they all wanted to kowtow to Zhen Miao a few times.

A soldier like him was really disabled, but he was sent back to his hometown with only some pension money, and how long could that little money last?A prospect of destitution was already to be expected.

The old medical worker looked at the young medical worker and sighed, hating iron for being weak and said: "Little Douzi, why didn't you open your eyes and write it down just now? What a elm head, if your master knows, you must If you get angry, I will beat you!"

The young medical worker known as Xiaodouzi patted his head in frustration, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Doctor Qin, we can go to the general's wife for advice."

Doctor Qin's face was serious: "Who are you as the general's wife? Is it people like us who want to get close?"

"No, if the general's wife was careless, she wouldn't have offered to help just now, and asked me if I had learned it. I think, the general's wife actually hoped that I would learn it."

The eyes of several medical workers lit up.

Zhen Miao saw Miss Yao in another tent, and couldn't help taking a deep look.

Miss Yao's skin is slightly dark, a very healthy complexion, even though she was injured at the moment, because of her complexion, she doesn't look so haggard.

His long eyebrows slanted into his temples, his eyes were big and bright, and there was a brilliance in his heroic spirit.

This is a woman who is hard to feel disgusted from the appearance, at least although Zhen Miao has been vaguely guessing her thoughts towards the son, but seeing her now, she does not have that kind of instinctive disgust.

When Zhen Miao looked at Miss Yao, Miss Yao was just startled.He bowed his body slightly first: "It's Jiaming County Lord, please forgive Yegui for his injuries, so he can't get up to greet him."

It was only then that Zhen Miao knew that Miss Yao had a very special name, Yao Yegui.

She walked over quickly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "General Yao, why should you be so polite. You have injuries."

She looked down and couldn't help being taken aback.

Yao Yegui's entire shoulder was completely stained with blood, and the gauze wrapped around his arm was still seeping blood.

Those hands are slender, but not as slender as ordinary women.Instead, the joints are distinct, and at a glance, you can see the staggered cracks on the hands.

She subconsciously hid her hands and said with a smile: "Sorry, did you scare the county master?"

Zhen Miao suddenly understood what Luo Tianzheng meant.

A woman like Yao Yegui.No matter what your personal relationship is, whether you like her or not, you cannot but appreciate her in a righteous way.

after all.Thousands of women took embroidery needles and eyebrow pencils in the boudoir.Fighting openly and secretly for the rights of the back house, but she chose to pick up a knife and gun and defend her family and country like a man.

"I'm not that timid either. General Yao, the wound on your hand looks like frostbite?"

Yao Yegui glanced at it lightly, and said nonchalantly: "Jingbei is cold. Since the war started, people who often eat and sleep in the open have become like this. Fortunately, they are not rotten. Apart from being ugly, it doesn't matter."

After Zhen Miao went back, she found out the hand cream she had specially brought.

She researched this hand cream based on the skin care prescription taught by Concubine Zhen. At that time, thinking about the severe cold in Jingbei, she made several large jars and packed them into small boxes. There could be dozens of boxes.

She told Qingdai: "Send these boxes of hand cream to General Yao."

Yao Yegui was a little surprised when he received the hand cream.

"It was given to General Yao and several heroines by our county lord." Qing Dai said goodbye and left.

Yao Yegui stroked the exquisite pattern on the box with an inexplicable expression, and finally opened it, smelling a very faint plum blossom smell.

She picked a little bit and smeared it on her hands, and the chapped and painful feeling was really relieved, so she handed the remaining boxes to the injured female soldier: "You guys should use the kindness of the county lord, it's quite good." Useful."

"General—" one of the guards hesitated to speak.

"how?"

"Master Jiaming is General Luo's wife—"

She must have heard the rumors about General Yao and General Luo, would she be so kind?I heard that those noble girls are best at fighting in the dark, which is much more terrifying than fighting openly on the battlefield. The general should not be at a disadvantage.

Yao Yegui's face darkened: "I've said it before, it's all people's nonsense, if you continue to talk nonsense in the future, don't fight with me, go back to embroidery for me!"

Several people responded hurriedly.

The guard sighed secretly.General Xindao, if it wasn't for that time, when you accidentally mentioned General Luo's name in your sleep, why would we be anxious?But now it seems that this matter can only be kept in the stomach in the future.

Pity her general, she's still an old girl in her 20s, she's really sad!

General Jiang Dayong of Dragon and Tiger saw his trusted lieutenant come back, and asked with a smile, "How is the county lord?"

The lieutenant had a strange expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Is the Lord Jiaming frightened?"

Seeing that the deputy general hesitated to speak, he frowned and said, "Could it be that he was overly frightened? Did you call the military doctor to see it? No matter what, you can't ask General Luo to gossip about this!"

"No." The lieutenant said bravely, "County Jiaming didn't change his face when he saw the wounded soldier, and even personally re-bandaged a wounded man who wasn't properly dressed."

"Those medical workers just let her mess around? As a doctor, they don't care about the patient's life and death in front of the county lord? What about them, didn't you admonish them afterwards?"

The deputy general didn't dare to raise his head: "When the subordinates passed by again, they found out that they all went to the Lord Jiaming for advice on how to bandage the wound." (To be continued~^~)

PS: Thanks to HESTER, Mingming Xiaoxiao, book friend 150309134049105, and Passionate^^ for the rewards of safety symbols, and thanks to the children's shoes who voted in pink.This hotel is too strange. The phone rang every eleven o'clock, which made me flustered, and I hung up when I answered it.