His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

As soon as these words came out, all the soldiers began to get busy. They seemed to have found a spiritual support, and their panic expressions were calmed down.

A lieutenant couldn't help but stand up and asked cautiously: "Miss Han, Wang, how is the prince?"

The soldiers who were moving stopped again. Everyone looked at Han Fei nervously, for fear of hearing any bad news from her.

Not disappointing, Han Fei said in a positive tone: "Wang Ye will be fine, I promise!":

In fact.

Han Fei cannot guarantee.

Qin Che's state is now stable, but if he starts to get fever tonight, it will be very serious.

But this can't tell them.

Qin Che is their spiritual belief, and this belief represents all military aspirations. If something goes wrong with Qin Che, the whole army will have problems. This is like a huge running machine. Now, the core of the machine is out. When the problem was solved, she was just a maintenance worker, desperately rescuing and keeping the whole machine running.

Sure enough, after hearing Han Fei's affirmative assurance, the heart that had been holding it was slowly letting go.

Girl Han is so powerful, she will be fine, there is nothing that Girl Han can't save!

Correct! Girl Han is a genius doctor!

Everyone’s eyes turned to Han Fei with grateful expressions. They silently began to follow Han Fei’s instructions, removing all the tents that were not needed, and moving them to the medical tent. When everyone was in order After the command, work efficiency rose rapidly. It took almost no time to set up the tent, and all the injuries were removed.

Han Fei continued to order people to thoroughly clean up the entire medical area, even if the disinfection method here is very immature, but this is the best way Han Fei can think of.

In order to prevent the air from being turbid, the entire medical area was set at a position with the best air circulation, and the soldiers were asked to continuously boil the waste water, which must be absorbed when treating the wounds. All used utensils were strictly boiled with boiling water Can be recycled.

This action that made everyone puzzled was arranged like this, even if everyone did not understand the troublesome girl Han had to do, but out of absolute trust in girl Han, no one resisted.

Soon, the effect of such a complicated matter is very obvious. The patients lying in the medical field feel a lot more comfortable. The fresh air breathed in the nose is no longer muddy, mixed with rotting blood. With the smell of Chinese medicine, and even because of Han Fei's request, everyone has developed the habit of washing hands frequently, which leads to a much higher wound healing rate.

At this time, no one would doubt that these actions by Han girl were useless. On the contrary, they carried out more actively, washing their hands reluctantly from the beginning, but now as long as they have free time, they will wash their hands. The transformation is quite huge. After all, these are soldiers who used to be a group of big masters. They always feel that they are too particular about it. Now as long as they can reduce the pain a little bit and the pain of their companions, they are willing to do anything!

However, even if Han Fei did her best to issue orders to improve the environment, she still could not change the fact that there were too few military doctors in the army. Even Han Fei herself was so busy that she never closed her eyes to rest, and she had to take care of it Observing Qin Che's situation all the time, as time passed, Han Fei's face was pale, and the thin body was almost printed in the eyes of all the soldiers.

No one would question the girl Han anymore. They were sincerely grateful that at such a moment, they still treated the girl Han who never left the prince, and even treated them like poor soldiers the same, and never showed any unfair treatment. Even after the overload of work, it is just a short break. As long as she hears someone's condition worsens, she will rush to the past without saying a word.

but……

Even though Han Fei was treating these soldiers so unceasingly, people died every day.

These clambering iron bones did not show any cowardice even when they died. When their lives were dying, they would still express gratitude to Girl Han.

And now, Han Fei once again faced a dying life.

This is a soldier who was pierced in his lungs and died of infection. It can be said that Han Fei's best effort has been delayed for so many days, but still, she can't save him.

These days, Han Fei has watched such deaths too much.

The eyes are full of bloodshot eyes.

Holding the bowl, she tried to pour the soldier with potion, but the soldier could no longer swallow it, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

As he died, the soldier said with a trembling voice.

"Han, girl Han...enough, enough...leave the medicine to those who need it more...don't, waste it..."

Han Fei's eyes became even more red, and even the soldiers around him reddened. Even though there were more deaths, no one could get used to it at such a moment.

Han Fei clenched her hand firmly, and stubbornly poured the potion into him, even if it was no longer useful.

"Don't be afraid, there is a lot of medicine, you drink it."

The soldier still refused, he still had something to say, and with his last efforts, he begged Han Fei extravagantly. "Miss Han... Am I a good soldier..."

"You are, you are all, you are the best army under the prince, and you are all the best soldiers."

"This...is enough, enough..."

"Stop talking, drink the medicine, your companions are still waiting to join you on the battlefield."

"Girl Han...I know...I can't do it...I don't regret it, Lord...is the best general, yes, is the **** of war...and you, you are the goddess..."

Han Fei was startled.

"My mother said, only Goddess can help the world, only Goddess can be compassionate, Goddess..."

"Stop talking and drink the medicine. You need to rest before you can stand up."

"Miss Han...thank you...thank you..."

When the words fell, the soldier's eyes began to fade, but before he died, he still spoke softly.

"I really want to... and the prince... once again on the battlefield..."

Since then, there is no more interest.

Han Fei stood there blankly, somewhat weak.

Around, the eyes of other soldiers who were familiar with the soldiers were red.

Here, people die every day. This kind of panic is inevitable. They would rather die on the battlefield and die in honor, rather than die slowly watching their weakness like this.

Even if it were not for the adequate reserves of medicinal materials in the medicine storehouse, some seriously wounded soldiers wanted to self-destruct, so as to save military supplies and give them to their more needy companions.

But everyone didn't know that the sufficient medicinal materials in the medicine storeroom were all secretly sneaked in by herself every night, constantly filling up the medicinal materials. Those medicinal materials were obtained from the treasure of Xiahou.