Ma Erniang's Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 269 Placement Delay
After Xia Zhen and his son took the army to fight, Ma Miner first put the child to sleep. After the child fell asleep, she walked around the camp and found that the arrangement and warmth of the sick and wounded were not enough.

The military doctor said apologetically: "The battle ahead is fierce, we can only treat minor injuries first."

If ordinary people hear this, they will definitely jump their feet. It's really strange. The seriously injured are not treated, but the less injured are treated first. What's the reason? But Ma Min'er understands what the military doctor means. The seriously injured, one is too late to treat. , Second, I don't know if it can be cured well. It is better to save the light ones first, which will be more certain. If possible, they can be sent to the battlefield again.

Looking at the seriously injured soldiers who were in pain, Ma Min'er wanted to shed tears, but also wanted to do something for them. She said: "We brought a large amount of medicinal materials from Beijing, and I will arrange for someone to bring them over immediately. Doctor Yuan, please arrange for someone to treat these seriously injured and sick as soon as possible."

"Thank you, young lady."

"You don't need to say thank you. There are girls and women around me. Doctor Yuan needs to speak up."

"Young lady is righteous."

Ma Min'er said calmly: "Doctor Yuan doesn't think I'm too busy."

"What the young lady said, all the generals went to fight with the general, and there was a serious shortage of logistics personnel. It would be great if the young lady could help and recruit people." Yuan Junyi did not lie.

"Then Dr. Yuan hastened to move, and asked the girl and mother-in-law to help."

"Okay." Dr. Yuan was not polite anymore, and mobilized other military doctors and assistants to move quickly.

Ma Min'er transferred Xia Zhen to leave her guards to help, and asked them to help boil water and cook herbs while guarding the camp, so as to ease the treatment of the wounded in the camp.

After a busy lap, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening when she arrived at the tent, and she hurriedly leaned against the charcoal brazier: "God, it's so cold."

Shan Xiaodan said worriedly: "Young Madam, if you distribute the carbon to them, it may not take us a few days."

"It's okay, maybe after a few days, the war here will be over."

Shan Xiaodan glanced at her, "I hope it's as Madam said."

Ma Min'er was made guilty by Shan Xiaodan, "Then let Brother Xiaoyou find a way to get some back."

"That's the only way." Shan Xiaodan said, "I'll go over and talk to him later."

"Don't talk about it yet." Ma Min'er hurriedly stopped her.

"Young lady, what's the matter?"

"Don't be in a hurry, don't let Brother Xiaoyou go out to get charcoal." In fact, it's not that she doesn't want Xiaoyou to go out, but that there are wars everywhere outside, and she is afraid that Xiaoyou will be in danger.

"Oh." Shan Xiaodan didn't know that the master was worried about Xiao You's life safety, but the master wouldn't let it, so she just listened.

The camp was full of bloody gas, because of the arrival of the young lady, the bloody gas was much less. On the one hand, the maids and women washed the blood gas, and on the other hand, almost every tent where the wounded were placed was filled with carbon. The fire, not only that, but also added meals to them, although not enough to fill their stomachs, but at least it made them not hungry.

At eight or nine o'clock, Xiao Fan'er woke up once, ate a night meal, was full, babbled with her mother for a while, and fell asleep again.

"Ma'am, why are you still awake?" Xiao Dan asked.

"I can not sleep."

There is a war ahead, and Ma Miner can't help, but she can still help with the logistics. In the evening, she looked at the granary. Although it is full of rough food, it can feed more than [-] troops for half a month. Since this Don't worry, then she will help the wounded first to minimize the loss of military personnel.

Ma Min'er sat under the lamp, picked up a pen to write and draw, and did it for nearly a night, and didn't fall asleep until dawn.

Before I slept for a while, someone outside the tent shouted, "Young Madam, the little general asked his subordinates to come back with a message. They have gone fifty miles away, so you don't have to worry."

How could Ma Min'er not be worried, quickly put on her clothes, and went out of the tent, "It's been a long time, how's the situation?"

"The big general and the little general are chasing the enemy."

"Then did they eat?"

"Bring a cook, they will eat when they rest."

"That's good." Ma Min'er looked worriedly into the distance. In the cold northern winter morning, there was nothing but white frost and fog. "Xiao Dan, take the captain to have breakfast."

"Captain, please follow."

"Thank you, young lady." The little captain who came back to report the message, grinned happily and went to have breakfast with the girl when he heard the young lady's words. Only when I have time can I go to the kitchen to get some dry food for a bite.

Just as Ma Miner was about to go back to the tent, she found soldiers carrying the wounded in at the gate of the camp. She quickly waved, "Lan Ruo, Lanxi, one of you will take Fan'er, and the other will call Huang Ma, and let her come and take care of the child."

"Yes, young lady."

Ma Min'er found Fu Xiaoyou, and gave him a stack of papers written last night, "Take your men and help me sort it out."

"What is it?" Fu Xiaoyou was really worried that he had nothing to do, he didn't expect that the young lady would have something to do so soon.

"The first aid I told you before is that it is more comprehensive and needs everyone's cooperation."

While talking to Ma Min'er, Fu Xiaoyou flipped through the pages, and then she understood a little, "I understand, Young Madam, I'll do it right away."

"I wrote it in more detail above, if there is anything you don't understand, come and ask me."

"it is good."

Fu Xiaoyou had quite a few people under his command, including entourages, caravan guards, coachmen, and porters. There were a hundred and ten people in total. They lived in the general's camp and fought outside. They couldn't do anything else. I am in a panic.

"Hey, Manager Fu, isn't this the first aid kit that the boss bought for us?"

"Yes, the young lady said that the wounded in the war are just like us. They are all flawed. They need these first aid kits. You have helped them get them. You know more or less. Everyone should be faster, do more, and less Soldiers suffer."

"Understood, pay the steward, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"Well, it's good that everyone knows."

A first aid kit is a small bag containing first aid medicine, sterilized gauze, bandages, etc., and is a rescue item used in an emergency when people have accidents.

For war camps, first aid medicines and bandages are available, but disinfection is not necessary. Fu Xiaoyou divided the personnel into groups, boiled white cloth, cut it into strips, and made disinfectant cotton swabs. The hemostatic pack... each perform their own duties, and actually formed a small workshop in the camp.

Thanks to their frequent business, Ma Erniang knew that they would inevitably be injured, so she taught them some emergency measures to solve by themselves, which unexpectedly came into use on the battlefield.

There are more than 100 people, and the efficiency is very high. After one day and midnight, all the available materials in the caravan were used, and there was nothing to do.

"Everyone is moving so fast?"

"Of course, Manager Fu, we can see those soldiers in the sick and wounded tent who are screaming for their mothers in pain, but we can't bear to let them suffer."

Fu Xiao nodded, "Then everyone, come and help me send them there."

"Okay, pay the steward."

Military doctor Yuan has a rank—the sixth grade, and is in charge of all medical matters related to injuries, illnesses and pains in the army. Seeing the young lady's steward come to deliver bandages in the middle of the night, he was not only moved, but also touched.

He has never been in contact with the young lady. A military doctor who joined the army was injured and sent back to Yizhou. He was transferred from the old general. When we met, I didn't have time to talk to the little general, but the young lady who stayed behind helped me so much.

"Thank you very much." As soldiers, especially the soldiers of aristocratic clans, they always look down on ordinary civilians. Unexpectedly, these people rushed to make urgent supplies for them day and night.

Fu Xiaoyou shook his head, "Your Majesty Yuan, you are welcome, I'd better come and tell you how to use these things."

"Okay." Although Dr. Yuan felt that it was unnecessary to tell him specially, he was very happy when he was delivered in the middle of the night, and replied patiently.

Fu Xiaoyou smiled, seeing through and not telling the truth, pointing to a small pack of gauze and said: "We have boiled these in boiling water and used it to bandage the wound. It is not easy to be infected, and the wound will not suppurate."

"You mean, with this, there is no need to burn the knife to scald the wound, or wash the wound with wine?"

"It is still necessary to wash the wound with wine, but it is not necessary to burn the wound with a knife."

Doctor Yuan looked at the neatly folded packs of gauze and did not doubt his words.

"This is a triangular bandage, which is used to quickly bandage wounds. This is a hemostatic pack, which is used to stop large wounds or when there is a lot of bleeding. When bandaging, you must neither fasten it tightly nor use too much force. If you use force, it will cause limb necrosis. , Master Yuan understands, so I won’t say more, these are first aid blankets, emergency candles..."

"You even thought of candles, so thoughtful."

"This candle is no different than ordinary candles. This is a high-quality wax. It can burn for several hours for the convenience of first aid at night."

"So that's how it is." Doctor Yuan led his subordinates to salute Fu Xiaoyou and the others, "Thank you, Manager Fu."

"Your Majesty Yuan, you don't have to thank me, the concubine asked me to do this for everyone."

"Thank you, Princess." Master Yuan bowed to the ground in the direction where Ma Miner lived.

"Master Yuan, my staff will stay here. If you have any miscellaneous work, just ask them to do it. They have traveled all over the world and have been injured before. They still understand some common sense of nursing."

"Alright, then I won't be polite to Manager Fu."

Fu Xiaoyou smiled, "When the situation outside is not serious, I will go to buy medical supplies. Mr. Yuan let everyone rest assured to save lives."

"That's great." Master Yuan was really happy when he heard this!

"If there's nothing else, I'll go to rest first."

"Please pay the steward—"

The lack of manpower is one aspect, and on the other hand, I am really afraid that there will be insufficient emergency supplies. With the support of the princess behind me, Dr. Yuan Jun put down his hands and feet to save people. He clasped his hands together happily, and muttered: Thank you God, thank you prince, many princesses...

The next afternoon, Xia Zhen and his son returned to the camp with bloodstains on them. Once they arrived at the camp, they ate a few mouthfuls of food and fell asleep.

Xiaowen told Ma Min'er, "The big and small generals didn't close their eyes for two days and one night, and drove the enemy back more than 100 miles."

"You mean, the enemy will come again?"

Xiaowen nodded.

Ma Min'er took a deep breath, "Go to sleep quickly."

"Yes, ma'am." Xiaowen was also extremely tired, and when he heard the concubine asked him to rest, he left quickly.

The son went back to his wife's tent to sleep. Xia Zetao was both a father and a general, so he fell asleep as soon as he could. He went to visit the wounded and sick first, and found that the whole atmosphere had changed, "These people seem to be..."

"It's tidier and more energetic, isn't it?"

"Yes." Xia Zetao nodded.

Doctor Yuan pointed to the back of the tent, "Look, General—"

Behind the tent, more than [-] men are boiling water behind a large pot in the open air, and beside the makeshift laundry table, dozens of maids and women are washing white bandages and bloody clothes...

"Zhen's daughter-in-law..."

"Yes, General, the young lady sent all the people around her to clean up the inside and outside of the camp. It's much cleaner. Not only that, but also..." Doctor Yuan pointed to the gauze, bandages and wounds on the wounded. Dai, "These are what they make now. Our military doctors can pick them up and use them. The speed of rescuing the wounded is more than three times faster."

Xia Zetao couldn't help nodding his head again and again. Only those who know how to know that in the army, these trivial matters also need manpower. It's done, and it's all done by the daughter-in-law, which is really relaxing.

"General..." Sui trotted over, "The kitchen brought porridge and steamed buns, let you go and eat!"

"Okay." Xia Zetao asked happily: "General Yuan, if you need anything else, please find the Young Madam."

"Yes, General."

Xia Zetao happily left the injury camp. This has always been a serious problem for him. He didn't expect his daughter-in-law to solve it all at once. Sleeping, full of sleep, and beating the enemy, I don't believe it, father and son can't drive away these barbarians.

-

In the imperial palace of the capital, Liu Zaili stood in front of Emperor Yuantai and bowed to salute, "My lord, I sincerely invite Shengan—"

Emperor Yuantai raised his eyelids, "I haven't seen you often entering the palace recently."

"Returning to the Holy Lord, the minister's wife is pregnant, and the minister spends more time at home."

"How many months?"

"Returning to the Holy One, it's been almost four months."

"Then I want to accompany you." Emperor Yuantai changed his words again: "However, I heard that after three months, the fetal gas will be stable, and you should often walk in front of me."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will come here often in the future."

Emperor Yuantai put down the fold in his hand, raised his eyes and asked, "How long has Xiao Lin been gone? Where are you now?"

"Returning to the Holy Lord, Xiao Zilin has been away for more than half a month. According to what he told the minister before he left, he might not come back this year for the Chinese New Year."

"He said so?"

"Yes, my lord."

"No wonder I have to bring my wife and children with me. I didn't plan to come back for the New Year." Originally, Emperor Yuantai still had some objections to Xiao Lin taking his wife and children out. ...I was really angry. Now that I heard that he is not coming back, the anger has subsided a little.

Liu Zaili secretly pondered the holy will, and he was secretly relieved when he heard that the holy master's tone was not so strict.

"How's the south?" This is asking the first seven kings who fled.

"Returning to the Holy Lord, there is no news of King Zhao in the Nanman area. Some people say that he crossed the sea and went to the other side of the sea."

"Over there?"

"Yes, my lord."

Emperor Yuantai sneered, "I heard that the other side of the sea is even more uncivilized than the barbarians. Can he go there? You should inquire carefully, so as not to miss any possibility."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I understand."

"Also..." Emperor Yuantai said leisurely, "I heard that there are robbers robbing houses in the capital. It's not peaceful. The people at Yushitai have all complained. Go and see what's going on. Doing business in the ravines under your feet, what is this in the capital?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will do it immediately."

"Well, hurry up and work hard. If you need to cooperate, find the commander Ping of the Bingma Division."

"Yes, my lord."

"Go down."

"Yes, minister, I will take my leave."

Liu Zaili withdrew from the palace, stretched out his hand to grab the center of his eyebrows, he found something difficult to do, but could it be his turn to do the easy thing?Thinking of the new Sima family, he had a headache and left the palace with thoughts.

Emperor Yuantai sat in the palace, squinting his eyes, quietly alone, not knowing what to think, and suddenly said, "Yuyuan——"

"The old slave is—"

"You said where Xia Zian is now?"

Fang Yuyuan looked anxious but asked slowly: "My lord, didn't the king of Beijun come here?"

"It's been seven days, and I haven't received his note yet."

"Perhaps something has delayed it."

"Delay?" Emperor Yuantai asked quietly.

Fang Yuyuan quietly glanced at the emperor. The king of Beijun had hurt his face by conniving at his wife's smashing of the restaurant.

Emperor Yuantai didn't give him a chance to speak, "Turn through Ma Shurong's brand tonight."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Why did he turn over her sign again, Fang Yuyuan thought to himself that luckily His Majesty didn't give him a chance to speak, otherwise wouldn't he be asking for a dead end?
-

In the winter in the north, it is really frozen for thousands of miles and snowed for thousands of miles.After a heavy snowfall, the mountains, rivers and land in the distance are covered with snow everywhere. The nearby pine trees seem to be covered with large white flowers. The willows and poplars are also covered with snowflakes, which is very beautiful. .

Xiao Lin is a person who travels far and wide, but he rarely comes to the north near the border, and even if he does, it is only in spring, summer and autumn, and he rarely goes out in winter. On the one hand, it is because it is cold in winter; It is very difficult to rush back to the capital for the New Year, and he is the eldest son of Xiao Guogong's mansion. If he does not rush back to celebrate the New Year, there are many things that he cannot control.

"Father, what a white earth!"

"Haha!" Xiao Lin was amused by his son's description, bent down and picked up his son, "Son, is it spectacular?"

Xiaoze was right, "Father, it's so spectacular, it's like the sea, you can't see the end at a glance."

"Yes, son, how does it feel?"

"Hmm..." Xiaoze looked into the distance again, "I feel very small, just like a sparrow."

Xiao Lin said seriously to his son: "That's right, son, it's right to know that you are small, but..."

"But although the sparrow is small, we can still wade through the endless distance, and we are amazing."

"Yes, dear son, you are absolutely right." Xiao Lin said, "Just like what Dad told you, neither arrogant nor underestimated yourself, be a brave and hard-working person."

"Yes, Dad, Ozawa must be a brave and hardworking person."

(End of this chapter)