Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Looking at the person who wrapped himself into a cicada cocoon, Wei Junmo sighed helplessly: "come out, don't you think you're holding your breath?"

It is a good thing for everyone to be happy that the first traitor of Da Xia was eradicated. Lin Xie's head was locked high on the viewing platform by the river. People on the other side had better eyesight and could even see the hanging shape of Lin Xie's head. For a time, the morale of the imperial army was greatly boosted, and Nangong Huai also took this opportunity to launch an attack.

Nangong Mo followed Fang Hewei and stood on the hillside not far from the river, watching the scuffle on the river. Although she agreed to stay in the army, Nangong Huai would never let her daughter really run to the battlefield to kill the enemy with a sword. Since Nangong Mo came back, Fang Hewei followed her step by step. For fear of being dumped by the eldest lady again, they really had to commit suicide in shame.

But thinking of Nangong Mo's feats during this period, Fang can only sigh that he is inferior.

Looking at the scuffle on the river, Nangong Mo glanced at his room and couldn't help saying, "what's wrong with me?"

The room shook his head and said, "no, I just think... I admire Miss."

Nangong Mo said with a smile, "don't worry. I promise I won't do this kind of thing in the future. Besides... After this thing, you should always understand that you don't need to worry too much about me." Fang Ku smiled and said, "don't your subordinates worry?" the most important thing is that the childe will worry.

I thought you were so cold and heartless all your life. I didn't expect that there are people who really care. In fact, they are similar to most men in the world. Clearly know that the other party is not weaker than yourself, but still can't help feeling uneasy. In the army these days, Fang has personally felt the mood fluctuation of the young master. Although it looks as indifferent and calm as usual, the bottom pressure of strangers makes everyone who faces him always want to walk around.

Nangong Mo also thought of someone. It's rare that he didn't feel unhappy about the other party's management. On the contrary, he had a little more warmth in his heart. In this world, no one has cared so much about her safety except master, martial uncle and senior brother. But... If you have been worried, you can't. She doesn't want to really carry two big tails wherever she goes.

While calculating in his heart, Nangong Mo put his eyes back on the battlefield. It has to be said that the imperial army did not have much advantage in this water war. Zhang dingfang's troops and horses are native to Huguang. Many soldiers who grew up near the river are good at water warfare. The imperial army was transferred from other places, even if some of them were not as familiar as these native people. The two armies clashed and the war was very fierce. It was not until noon that they both withdrew their troops and counted their troops back to the camp.

Every war leaves not only devastation, but also countless injuries. If the high-ranking general is fine, and if ordinary soldiers are seriously injured and disabled, the future will be very painful. For every disabled soldier, the imperial court only gives a severance payment of three Liang silver, or home repayment. A soldier killed in battle has only a pension of ten Liang silver, which is still under the condition of peace and prosperity and ensuring that the Lord will not be greedy. If you encounter troubled times, let alone pension, it's good to live. The future of most of those wounded soldiers and veterans is full of sadness and desolation. That's why there is a saying among the people: good iron doesn't nail, and good men don't become soldiers.

When a war is over, the busiest is probably the military doctor. However, there is a serious shortage of military doctors in the army in this era. Nangong Huai led an army of 200000 people this time, but there were only 15 medical officers and only more than 30 apprentices accompanying the Tai hospital. If you encounter another general injured, you should naturally take into account the general first. In this way, fewer medical officers can be assigned to ordinary soldiers. Today is just a small battle, but seven or eight hundred people were injured. The military doctors with the army are simply too busy. Not to mention what it would be like if there was a full-scale war.

Nangong Mo is a killer, but she is not heartless. Looking at these soldiers sitting on the ground with blood dripping, Nangong Mo's face became more gloomy.

"Miss, let's go back first." the room whispered. In fact, he has never seen such a scene. There are countless ways for people in the Jianghu to torture people, but they are only one or two. They are their enemies. When you look at the wounded everywhere, when you think they are your companions, that mood will not be very good. Fang can only rejoice in his heart that he is not their companion. They are not the brothers of Zixiao hall. Seeing Nangong Mo's ugly look, Fang thought she was uncomfortable and gently advised her.

Nangong Mo shook his head. He said in a deep voice, "go and tell the son of God that I want 40 people to help me."

Fang was puzzled and raised his eyebrows. The danger standing next to him had flashed away towards the big tent of Nangong Huai.

Danger came back soon, and sure enough, forty soldiers followed him. They didn't go to the war today, so they are also very clean. They are all soldiers under Wei Junmo's command. They used to rest in their accounts. They were suddenly called here. They all looked at Nangong Mo curiously. Nangong Mo glanced at them faintly, pointed to the wounded soldiers not far away and asked, "do you see those people? They may be injured today, and you may be injured tomorrow."

People suddenly looked a little bad. People in the battlefield are trading with their heads hanging on their trouser waists. In fact, they are somewhat taboo. At this time, hearing Nangong Mo's words, many people's eyes lit up anger. Nangong Mo didn't look at their anger and said in a deep voice, "now, help them. If you want someone to help you in the future."

Some people don't think so. Being injured on the battlefield is equivalent to losing 70% of their lives. Even if a good life is picked up, it's good to survive for three achievements. Not only serious injuries, sometimes even minor injuries will kill them.

"Who are you? Why should we listen to you little girl?" someone muttered unhappily.

Fang's face was slightly heavy and he stepped forward to speak. Nangong Mo raised his hand to stop him. His body flashed. The cold light of the long sword in his hand flashed out of the scabbard. The sword pointed directly at the talking man and asked softly, "I'll ask again, are you going?"

The man was about to refute, but he accidentally looked into her eyes and trembled in his heart. Somehow he swallowed the words in his mouth. A middle-aged man beside him lazily hugged his hands and said, "just go. Brothers, it's a big deal to work hard for a while. Who makes people the daughter of the great general?" Nangong Mo's identity can't be concealed at all, and Nangong Huai didn't intend to hide it. Today, the country was founded soon, and many rules are not strict. For example, there is no rule prohibiting women's family members from entering the army. It's just that Nangong huaisu is strict in the army and doesn't like women to accompany, so there are no women in the army. At the founding of the country, such as the late queen, the eldest princess, and even many princes, princes and wives, more or less went to the battlefield.