Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Nangong Mo has never been a submissive person. Although she doesn't like to ask for trouble, that's because she thinks that as a martial artist, she doesn't have to argue with ordinary people who don't know martial arts. But that doesn't mean she can give in without saying a word when others come to the door. From that day on, Nangong Mo often walked around the camp instead of staying at home in the past. Especially the hospital, which she often visits.

The medical center of the camp is at the southwest edge of the camp, which is a relatively quiet yard. It's just a very simple quadrangle. There are all kinds of medicinal materials on several shelves in the courtyard. There are more than ten small rooms separated from the whole yard. Four military doctors each have a single room, and the remaining apprentices can only share one piece with five or six people. The remaining rooms are full of various medicinal materials, books, tools and so on.

The hospital is headed by the oldest doctor Wen. The other two doctors are just over years old, one surnamed Liang and the other surnamed Li. But Dr. Wen is over 60 years old in recent years. If he were an ordinary soldier, he would have retired from the Army long ago. However, the older the doctor, especially the industry of traditional Chinese medicine, the more fragrant it is, so Dr. Wen still remains in the army. But he won't stay for a few years. Now he can't go to war with the army at his age, so in the future, Dr. Shi will be the head of the hospital.

Nangong Mo understood why doctor Shi couldn't wait to trouble himself. Did he feel that his authority had been challenged?

Because of the previous unhappiness, every time Nangong Mo went to the hospital, doctor Shi had some noses that were not nose eyes, and the two young doctors who could were also embarrassed, not to mention the apprentices, and hid far away for fear of provoking doctor Shi's anger. But now the doctor has the final say, so even though he is not happy, Nangong ink is still in the hospital.

Although Dr. Wen is old and frail, he has seen a lot of world in the army for most of his life. He is not as kind to Nangong Mo as Dr. Shi based on maintaining his face. If Nangong Mo had any questions, he would answer them carefully one by one. After coming and going, doctor Wen found that the woman's medical skills were very excellent. Occasionally, he met several soldiers who came to seek medical treatment. Nangong Mo was always very good and fast. Gradually, the army began to spread the words of Mrs. Wei's excellent medical skills. It made Doctor Shi's face even worse.

This day, Nangong Mo sat in the hospital and discussed the hemostatic powder he had just developed with doctor Wen. To be fair, this is not the best hemostatic powder Nangong Mo can get. Their school has ten times and a hundred times better medicine. But the biggest advantage of this is that the medicine is generally cheap. After all, the best medicine can't be supplied to ordinary soldiers. No matter how rich the emperor is, he is afraid he can't afford it, not to mention his Highness the king of Yan, who is not so rich now.

Doctor Wen is full of praise for Nangong Mo's medicine, which is much better than the hemostatic medicine commonly used in their army. Moreover, it is easy to make and carry, and does not need to be tamped and applied as many medicinal materials. Dr. Liang and Dr. Li couldn't help joining them when they saw that their discussion was in full swing. These days, they listened to the talk between doctor Wen and Nangong Mo, and naturally knew that Mrs. Wei really had real talent and learning. As for doctor Shi, he just went out with a calm face and a wave of his sleeve.

"Mrs. Wei, can this hemostatic powder be made in large quantities?" asked Dr. Wen.

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "it's natural and convenient. Here are some very common and cheap drugs. If we can make enough in advance, we won't be in a hurry in case of war."

Doctor Wen nodded and saw that the prescriptions were all common herbs. "There are not so many herbs in the army now. But there must be no war in several months until autumn. It's still too late. But madam, this prescription..." doctor Wen hesitated. In this world, if there is any good formula, he would like to hide it tightly from others. It would be unkind to ask Mrs. Wei to contribute the formula to them for free. Nangong Mo said with a smile, "it's just a joke in his spare time. It's a good thing for the army to use it."

"Madam is righteous." doctor Wen praised, "but I can't do that. Please go with me to see Qianhu adults. I will tell you at this time. How about Qianhu's decision?" Nangong Moxiu frowned and said, "there is still doctor Lao Wen, so I won't go?"

Doctor Wen only thought that she felt that her female identity was inconvenient, but he didn't give much advice. He nodded and said, "I must tell thousands of families about my wife's credit and righteousness."

Nangong Mo smiled faintly and shook his head to show that he didn't care.

While talking, there was a sudden rush of drums outside. Nangong Mo was stunned, but the three doctors immediately stood up.

"What's the matter?"

Doctor Wen said, "there is a war! The army should start at once."

Two young doctors had got up and walked out. "Dr. Wen, let's go first."

Dr. Wen nodded. He was too old to keep up with the pace of the March, so he stayed in the camp all the time. Nangong Mo asked, "doesn't it mean it's not a war?"

Doctor Wen shook his head and sighed: "who knows, the disaster outside the pass was bad last year. Those Beiyuan people and Tatars sometimes broke into the pass to fight Grass Valley. However, the border troops stationed at the border pass can cope with it without fighting on a large scale. There has been no military support stationed in the pass at this time for many years."

Now, although it is a non war time, there are still troops stationed, just not as many as in autumn and winter. It's enough just to deal with some scattered foreigners. I'm afraid it's not as simple as asking for help today. Nangong Mo nodded and glanced at Ding Xiaotie in the yard: "you stay with doctor Wen." he quickly walked towards the outside of the yard. Ding Xiaotie looked at doctor Wen, looked at Nangong Mo who had gone to the gate, bit his teeth and chased him up.

"What are you doing here?" the camp has been in chaos, and many soldiers are running to their guard stations.

Ding Xiaotie: "I'm also one of Wei Baihu's men. Naturally, I'll follow him to the battlefield. Do you want to go, madam?"

Nangong Mo sighed, "silly boy, going to the battlefield is to die."

Ding Xiaotie gritted his teeth and said, "I know, but I always have to go. Have you ever been to the battlefield, madam? Are you afraid?"

Nangong Mo said, "I've been there once. It's OK."

"Madam is really powerful, and I'm not afraid!" Ding Xiaotie said happily, "if I come back alive, madam will teach me flying skills, okay?"

Nangong Mo rolled his eyes. "What do you think I'm asking you to do these days?"

"Flawless." back in front of the guard station, I just saw that Wei Junmo and his party were ready to pack up and start. Wei Junmo didn't ask much. He just glanced at Ding Xiaotie and said, "return to the team." Ding Xiaotie quickly replied and sent him back to the team.