Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 419 I am a doctor!

"This time the Xiongnu suddenly attacked, we always felt that it was not easy, but when we knew about it, the army was already overwhelming, so we couldn't distract ourselves from observing these things..."

The man continued, with a very serious tone and a bit of pain: "Especially this time we suffered heavy casualties. There were not many doctors here, and the military doctor who accompanied the army also died..."

Feng Ziyu frowned, turned to look at the guard, and asked in a serious tone: "What's the matter? Isn't the military doctor the first person who follows the army to protect?"

In fact, there are heavy casualties on the battlefield, and the number of dead is always the least. Not only that, but the casualties can actually go to the battlefield again. As long as they don't lose their limbs, they can still fight.

But the premise of this is that these people can get good treatment.

Only when they are well treated can they avoid the risk of infection on the battlefield and provide more and better combat effectiveness.

Therefore, military doctors are actually the top priority in a team.

With these military doctors around, these talents will have no worries and can boldly go to the front to kill people.

And they can be well healed when they are injured.

But now that the military doctor in the team is dead, it means that there are many wounded who cannot be treated at all. This situation puts the team in a very difficult situation.

Injured people have no way to heal, and people with minor injuries can get infected because they cannot be healed, which in turn creates bigger problems.

"Yes... Actually, after the military doctor died, we began to suspect that there was an inner ghost inside. The military doctors were all poisoned to death."

The guard had pain on his face and his eyes were red. Such a situation really made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

and heartache.

It is said that men do not cry easily, but they have not reached the sad part.

This guard obviously really regards these soldiers as his partners and relatives, so that now when talking about the pain of these people, he not only empathizes with them, but also feels that he is really very useless, annoyed that he can't even think about this. Nothing can be done, and these people who have given their lives for the country cannot be well protected.

"We were so useless. When the incident came out, we had people investigate it immediately, but the people behind it were really too fast, and we had no way to investigate the whole story."

Feng Ziyu narrowed her eyes dangerously.

Chen Lingcheng stared at Feng Ziyu, seeing that Feng Ziyu's aura had changed, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Feng Ziyu is really too smart.

Also too hot-blooded.

"Are you going to take a look?" Chen Lingcheng asked Feng Ziyu directly.

Feng Ziyu said kindly.

The guard glanced at Feng Ziyu and then at Chen Lingcheng strangely, as if he didn't understand what they were talking about.

"Where to go?"

Chen Lingcheng glanced at the guard and said coldly, "Go and see those wounded soldiers."

The guard was stunned for a moment, and said: "I don't want it anymore? These soldiers have not been treated for a long time. We are afraid of some infectious diseases, so these people are separated, and there are not many soldiers left. Now, nothing more can happen."

The guard did this to protect people on both sides, and no one could say a typo.

But Feng Ziyu still said in a cold voice: "I am a doctor, and it is my responsibility to take care of patients."

The guard was taken aback: "Is the princess a doctor?"

How is this possible?
How could the royal family marry a doctor?
Although it took a long time for news from their place to spread, they probably also knew that the person who had a marriage contract with the Eighth Prince seemed to be the prime minister's daughter...

Seeing the guard's dazed expression, Chen Lingcheng frowned and said, "Did you see my king's legs?"

The guard looked down in bewilderment.

Chen Lingcheng's legs were very slender, and when he was wearing armor, he reminded people of straight pillars.

"Look... I saw it."

The guard didn't know why Chen Lingcheng asked this question, but he nodded and answered Chen Lingcheng's question.

Chen Lingcheng smiled, and suddenly said: "I was disabled before, so it's impossible that you didn't receive the news?"

The guard was surprised again, he always felt that maybe he was too far away from the capital, so he couldn't understand these things, he always felt as if the Eighth Prince was talking about something he couldn't understand.

It makes people feel a little strange but I don't know how to refute it.

"This...received the message, but looking at the appearance of the Eighth Prince, it is obvious that someone in the capital passed the message indiscriminately, which led to the wrong message."

The first time the guard saw Chen Lingcheng, he had already confirmed that the news was false.

After all, people are already standing in front of him alive, and he is not a fool, how could he believe what those people said about the eighth prince being disabled?

Chen Lingcheng glanced at the guard, said with a smile: "No, the news is not fake, I was disabled for several months, and my legs were healed by the princess."

The guard stopped abruptly.

"what?"

Chen Lingcheng glanced at the guard, and strode forward behind Feng Ziyu.

The guard was shocked when he saw that the direction the two were walking was indeed the place where the wounded soldiers were settled.

But what is even more shocking is that the eighth prince was actually disabled, and the eighth prince's concubine actually had such ability to directly heal the eighth prince's disabled legs!
The guard first grinned, then wept again.

Very good!
Simply wonderful!
With so many people here, they are finally saved, and there is no need to wait for death here.

You must know that people like them would rather die on the battlefield directly than die slowly because of the pain on their bodies.

Born as soldiers, they naturally felt that they should be shrouded in horse leather, instead of dying in such a desolate and pitiful way!

……

Feng Ziyu followed the smell of blood she smelt all the way to find it, and sure enough, she found a big place.

This camp was built like a fence for raising cattle, and the fence was surrounded by a layer of thick cloth. It seems that these people don't know how to isolate, but they used the simplest method to directly make an isolation warehouse. .

Such an idea was possible in ancient times, and it is no wonder that medicine was so developed later.

"Who are you two?" The soldier guarding the door saw two people coming, and stopped in front of them with a frown.

"There may be infectious diseases here, you can't go in." Xiaobing said dutifully.

Feng Ziyu looked up at the little soldier, and was about to speak when she saw the guard rushing towards him like a gust of wind, and said with a smile: "It's all right, this is the eighth concubine, the doctor."

(End of this chapter)