Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 301 Poisonous Bat

Chapter 301 Poisonous Bat

Yan Xiaosi led the bay red horse to the stable, prepared a bit, then plunged into the tent where the wounded soldiers lived.

Murong Qin was busy with other military doctors and medical workers.

From the time the troops were withdrawn back to the camp, they were busy until the early hours of the morning before the wounded soldiers who had suffered trauma were bandaged.

After midnight, the medical workers were cleaning the wounds of the wounded soldiers who were bitten by poisonous bats, and feeding them with heat-clearing and detoxifying soup. Yan Xiaosi, Murong Qinjian and other military doctors finally had time to catch their breath.

Yan Xiaosi shook his sore and numb arm, yawned and said to Murong Qin, "I'm really tired, I'll go back and rest for a while."

It had been a long time since she had done so much work, and suddenly she was so busy that her frail body couldn't take it anymore. If she didn't rest for a while, she might fall down by herself before the group of wounded soldiers could be healed.

Murong Qinjian couldn't bear to see her tired face.

This kid is the treasure in Long Yu's heart, if he is exhausted from taking care of the wounded soldiers here, with Long Yu's bad temper, he will definitely be blamed indiscriminately.

He waved his hand and said, "Go, go, I and a few other military doctors are watching over here."

Seeing that Yan Xiaosi was about to leave, several other military doctors were more or less dissatisfied in their hearts, and it was obvious on their faces that they were jealous and unhappy.

Yan Xiaosi saw it, but didn't say anything.

Murong Qin said coldly: "Look at what Xiaoyan is doing. I told Xiaoyan to rest. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me."

He added in his heart: If you have the ability, you also go to climb the bed of King Zhan. If you can climb up, I will let you go to rest.

Those military doctors knew about Murong Qinjian's relationship with Long Yu, and when Murong Qinjian yelled at them, they didn't dare to speak anymore, feeling dissatisfied, they could only hold back.

With a warm heart, Yan Xiaosi sent a grateful look to Murong Qinjian.

"I'll go back and sleep for an hour, and I'll replace you later."

Before she could leave in the future, she heard the screams of a wounded soldier.

In the silent night, the screams of Aoaoao made one's hair stand on end.

She, Murong Qinjian and several other military doctors hurriedly looked at the wounded soldier.

I saw the wounded soldier screaming and writhing on the bed, looking very painful.

He squirmed for a while, lay on his stomach on the bed, and hit his head on the ground.

Because it was a well-paved floor, his head could easily hit the icy ground, but after a while, he saw a bruise on his forehead, and if he hit it a few more times, he would probably faint to death.

Seeing this, Murong Qinjian waved his hand and told the medical staff beside him: "Quick, hold him down."

Only then did the medical workers come to their senses, and rushed forward to press the screaming wounded soldier on the bed.

Murong Qinjian was afraid that he would bite his tongue and kill himself in pain, so he took out a few silver needles and pricked him on the head a few times, and then he calmed down.

After the wounded soldier calmed down, Yan Xiaosi approached and carefully scrutinized his expression.

His face was blue and his lips were purple, obviously a sign of poisoning.

She frowned, and quickly grabbed the wounded soldier's injured arm to examine. There were tiny tooth marks on the arm, which were obviously bitten by a poisonous bat.

"Have you given him any pills for clearing heat and detoxifying?"

A medical worker replied positively: "We have given them all. We have given them to every wounded soldier who was bitten by a poisonous bat."

Ordinary bats are not very poisonous. If a person is bitten, as long as he takes Qingrejiedu pills, there will be no serious problems.

Yan Xiaosi understood something in his heart, raised his eyebrows and met Murong Qin's eyes.

Murong Qin said: "It's not ordinary poisonous bats that bit these soldiers, Qingrejiedu pills are useless to them."

Just as the two of them understood the problem, three more wounded soldiers screamed in pain, just like the wounded soldier's reaction just now, Murong Qinjian, several other military doctors, and all the medical workers began to get busy again.

Yan Xiaosi originally wanted to go back and rest for a while, but now seeing such a situation, he could only pull himself together and stay to help.

In the commander's tent, Long Yu waited until the third watch, but Yan Xiaosi hadn't come back yet.

That kid's injury just healed a bit, so staying up all night like this is really worrying.

He threw the scroll in his hand on the quilt, put on his clothes, settled down, walked out of the big tent with windy steps, and went straight to the place where the wounded soldiers lived.

"Ah, ah, it hurts."

"Military Doctor Murong, kill me."

"Military doctor Xiaoyan, please give me a good time."

Before stepping into the tent of the wounded soldiers, Long Yu first heard the howling of ghosts and wolves.

With a tense face, Long Yi helped him open the hanging curtain.

The moment the curtain was opened, a strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of herbs rushed over.

Long Yu frowned slightly, and walked in. When he walked in, he saw that the big tent was in chaos.

Yan Xiaosi and Murong Qin were busy giving needles to the wounded soldiers, and the other military doctors were helping the medical workers to press down the crying wounded soldiers, a group of people were in a hurry.

Seeing the seriousness of the situation, Long Yumei's heart skipped a beat.

"How could this be?"

Yan Xiaosi just finished piercing a wounded soldier with a silver needle, looked up and saw Long Yu, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and explained: "These wounded soldiers who cried ghosts and howled in the middle of the night were all bitten by poisonous bats. Those poisonous bats released by Rong Di are not ordinary poisonous bats, and the heat-clearing and detoxifying pills prepared by Mr. Murong have no effect, so we can only give temporary injections to let these wounded soldiers settle down, and we can think of a way tomorrow morning."

Long Yu saw that she looked very tired and spoke in a soft voice, feeling very distressed.

"You are still injured, you go back and rest first."

"I'm going back to rest. What about these wounded soldiers? Mr. Murong can't do it alone."

Only she and Murong Qinjian were able to give needles to wounded soldiers, and the rest of the military doctors were not skilled enough.

"I'm fine, I'll go rest after I'm done."

Long Yu glanced at those military doctors, and there were two more creases on his forehead.

What a bunch of idiots.

He turned his eyes back and walked to Yan Xiaosi's side. Yan Xiaosi was about to give another howling wounded soldier an injection, and he watched carefully from the side.

While getting the needle, Yan Xiaosi said, "Go back and rest, you won't be of much help if you stay here."

When she finished stabbing another wounded soldier, Long Yu was still standing by her side.

She has no free time to take care of this man now, frowning and urging: "Why don't you leave, you won the battle, are you so energetic that you can't sleep?"

"Ah."

Long Yu hummed along with her words, stretched out his hand to her and said, "Give me some silver needles."

Yan Xiaosi was puzzled: "What are you doing with the silver needle?"

"help."

Yan Xiaosi waved his hands feebly, yawned and said, "I'm already very tired, I don't want to talk anymore, don't make trouble, go back to sleep obediently."

"I didn't make a fuss, what I said was serious. I just watched you give these wounded soldiers needles, and I learned."

(End of this chapter)