Jin Liangyu

Chapter 25 Two words are too cruel
  Ms. Liang was a bold person, and now was not the time to get entangled. She started to "needle and thread" and was ready to sew up the wounded soldiers.

But she really had never done any needlework in her previous life, so her hands were inevitably shaking a little when she made the final move.

The trembling hands were not out of fear, but because she had never done needlework before, so she felt a little unsure.

"Daughter-in-law, it's okay to have a bigger stitch." After being a couple for twenty years, Jin Sheng still understands Liang, and every word he speaks is encouraging. At the end, I didn’t forget to add: “Just sew it on.”

Jin Sheng's reminder is not unreasonable. He is really afraid that his wife will not be able to change her mind and learn embroidery from the ancients.

That wounded soldier...he didn't dare to think about it, he was going to suffer.

After hearing what the leader said, Mrs. Liang immediately relaxed. She is a big-hearted person, and she always tries her best to persuade herself.

Anyway, this is it, she just does her best.

Mrs. Liang figured it out and started taking action immediately.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, as if the pause button had been pressed, except for the gentle breeze and the sound of breathing.

The couple didn't know that when Mrs. Liang started to thread the needle, everyone's eyes were about to pop out. The military doctor even lowered his hand and stared blankly at Mr. Liang's hand, as if he could see. Flowers come out.

Shen Liuyun even came closer in a few steps, squatting beside him in an out-of-the-way place and blatantly looking at him.

Uncle Liang and Uncle Liang stopped talking and stared at their sister's hands moving jerkily on the wounded soldier's flesh.

"My mother!" I don't know who exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth. She was afraid that she would alarm Mr. Liang and something would happen, and he couldn't afford to pay for it.

Liang didn't care about this at all. She had already started immersive self-hypnosis, forgetting everything around her, and there was only one thought left in her mind to suture the wounds of the wounded soldiers.

She was also smart. After tentatively sewing two stitches, she quickly found the feeling and finally sutured the long wound on the wounded soldier's back before he woke up from the pain.

It’s this unrestrained and sloppy stitching that hurts the eyes a bit.

Jin Sheng then rubbed the center of his brows and said to himself: "It's hard for Lao Liang to do this with big needles and small threads."

Others didn't think so. Shen Liuyun had a look of amazement on his face, as if he had seen a miracle in the world.

Military Doctor: Can needle and thread be used like this? If this was possible, then many wounded soldiers would not have to wait to die.

He made up his mind to discuss it with Shen Baihu later to see if he could learn from this sister-in-law.

If this sister-in-law is willing to teach me something, it will be a blessing to their frontier troops.

Uncle Liang's temper was already out of control. At this moment, he had the most awesome look on my sister's face. He circled around the lying wounded soldier several times and then asked: "Sister, when did you learn to do this?" A craft?"

Liang didn't answer, and silently glanced at Jin Sheng with the end of his eyes, which seemed to contain three words: "It's your turn."

Jin Sheng: The ball passed by his wife hit the frontcourt with a big kick. I don’t know if he, a forward with a background as a cook, could catch it.

Liang: It’s up to you!
  Jin Sheng: My wife has spoken, and I will obey.

Isn't it just making up lies? He should be able to fool him if he shows off.

It's just that the ideas are very rich, but it's still 9.88% difficult to compile. The opening sentence: "...little brother..." got stuck.

At the critical moment, Uncle Liang was still considerate. "Brother, don't cause trouble to your sister and the others."

Uncle Liang listened to his elder brother's words the most. After hearing this, he returned to his side and lowered his voice to talk to him about his plans.

"Brother, I want to be a soldier and fight the Tatars." He doesn't want to continue to live in hiding in Tibet. He still yearns to fight the Tatars straight away. Uncle Liang's words were what he expected. He thought for a moment and then said, "Brother, I'll go with you."

As an older brother, he wants to protect his younger brother. My younger brother wanted to join the army to fight the Tatars, so he would accompany him.

Besides, he also had this idea. If they don't want to be slaves to the subjugation of their country, they have to fight back and drive the Tatars back to their home base. It is best not to come out for a hundred years.

As for his parents, with several younger brothers in the family paying filial piety, he didn't have to worry.

The two brothers decided to discuss it with their sister and brother-in-law and then go to Shen Baihu to apply.

At this moment, Liang, with the help of Jin Sheng, had finished sewing up the wounds of the wounded soldier perfectly.

"Lao Liang, how do you feel?"

Liang was used to Jin Sheng calling him Lao Liang when he was serious.

"It's not bad, but I'm a little dizzy. It seems like my feet haven't even touched the ground. It's very unreal. Let me tell you, if it lasts just a little longer, I will collapse."

After hearing what Liang said, Jin Sheng laughed and joked: "Our old Liang is also afraid sometimes. It's not easy."

"Tch, how can I not be afraid? After all, it is a human life."

When the word human life was mentioned, the couple looked at the wounded soldier who was still unconscious.

"Master, find him some thicker clothes to put on. If he gets cold, it will be even worse. Not even the Great Luo Immortal can save him."

"okay."

"Also, you can help me feed him two antibiotics later, otherwise I'm afraid our work will be in vain."

"Okay. I'll ask who has a water bag, break it into pieces and feed it to him in the water."

The couple spoke loudly, and of course Shen Liuyun who was next to him heard clearly. Without saying anything, he took off his cloak and handed it over.

"Use my cloak."

"Row."

Seeing Shen Liuyun taking off his cloak for his subordinates, Liang gave him another high look and thought to himself: "In the feudal era, it was quite rare for an official to not engage in bureaucracy."

Jin Sheng and his wife had similar thoughts.

The military doctor finally saw that the couple had finished their work, so he hurried over and asked for help: "Sister-in-law, you see that this brother's wound is also very serious. Can you come over and help stitch it up?"

The military doctor was afraid that Mr. Liang would not help, so he lowered his posture and spoke more sincerely. "Border towns are already short of doctors and medicines, and we medical officers have limited medical skills, so we often watch these brothers helplessly..."

The word "waiting to die" was too cruel, and the military doctor deliberately kept his mouth shut and did not say it. It seems that in this way, a few more young lives can be saved.

But many such scenes appeared in his mind, and the circles under his eyes gradually turned red. No one knew better than him the tragedy of the wounded soldiers who had fought with the Tatars.

The wounds were so big that they couldn't be bandaged. He could only watch helplessly as those young faces gradually lost their vitality in front of him.

Jin Sheng and Liang were not inexperienced. They could all relate to the scene described by the military doctor. The feeling of powerlessness right before their eyes was something that no normal person could accept.

(End of this chapter)