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Half of the arrow covered with blood fell out. Qi Ding quickly held the gauze to hold down the bleeding wound because the arrow was pulled out. With the other hand, he took the tweezers and threw the arrow into the copper plate at the head of the bed.

When the metal arrow hit the copper plate and made a "Dong" sound, Li Ying, who was in a coma again, turned his head and snorted.

It seemed that even if he was unconscious, he would not let him go.

All the people around were shocked. This is the emperor's son!

Qi Ding relies on himself and the emperor to get some foreign relatives, so fierce?!

"What are you doing?" Qi Ding suddenly drank: "pass me the medicine!"

No one knows why general Qi suddenly became irritable, and no one dares to ask.

Half an hour later, he finally dressed all the wounds on Li Ying's body, big and small, with a good bandage of Qi Ding, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at his hands full of blood, for a time did not know whether to be glad that he had rescued people, or to lament that he had made a whole body of blood.

But the military doctor who has not played any practical role has been standing behind Qi Ding, and his eyes have to look straight.

Qi Ding's posture and bandage technique are as skillful as a doctor! He has been in the army for so many years. Why hasn't he heard that general Qi is proficient in medical skills?

Now that it has been dealt with, the military doctors will not stutter.

"General, you are so skillful! I don't know where to learn from? "

Qi Ding wiped his hands in the hot water basin that the attendant brought over. He looked at the gradually red water, and his face was full of anger. However, the useless military doctor was still standing behind him like he could not see his face for a long time.

"I've never seen you do this before! If you have the chance to learn one or two... "

"Don't think about it. There's no chance." That's the difference between a man and a normal character.

Military doctors are not dead hearted: "why?"

Qi Ding wiped the water from his hands and turned to look at him without expression. "I'm self-taught. When I was a child, my father would throw me in the mountains and forests to fight with wolves every time he took me out to fight with wolves. Over time, I learned to deal with the wound by myself and heal it with plaster. This is the result of my natural choice in the survival of death for so many years. If you want to learn, I can To tell you what kind of forest it is

Military doctors were stunned. Was general Qi Zhenqi so cruel to his son?

Shuai's tent was quiet again, and the military doctor was sluggish for a long time before he swallowed his saliva in Qi Ding's eyes.

"No No more. "

Xu Bei was stunned and couldn't see it! The little general who grew up in the imperial city had such a dark childhood?

"General Qi, what you said Are they all true? "

Qi Ding's death gaze finally turned to Xu Bei. He waved to the servant carrying the basin to go down first.

"False, of course."

Fake

All the people in the handsome tent are staring at Qi Ding, and everyone has an indescribable expression.

Five seconds later, the irascible general Qi was angry again. He pointed out that Li Ying, who had no coat on his bed but was wrapped in bandages, almost jumped up.

"Your Highness is still lying naked here! What are you doing around me if you don't prepare clean clothes and bedding for him one by one?! Won't I be tired if I bandage him?! Or is it that the bloodstained one looks good on me? "

A group of people immediately rushed to the outside of Shuai's tent like a chicken out of the cage. Among them, the military doctor nearest to Qi Ding and Xu Bei, whose face was covered with bandages and could not see clearly, bumped into each other.

Qi Ding said:

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it was late in the evening when Qi Ding rescued Li Ying from the battlefield. After dressing Li Ying's wound in the Shuai tent and cleaning himself, it was late at night.

Torches were lit outside the tent. Because the commander-in-chief was injured and in order not to let other people have a chance to take advantage of it, there were more torches tonight than usual. The light of the fire lit up the whole camp, which was no different from that in the daytime.

After taking a bath, Qi Ding stood in front of the Shuai tent for a while with his long black hair. His fur was just loosely draped on his shoulder to protect him from the cold.

When the patrol taxi soldier went to the commander's tent for the third time, a deputy general could just run up and told him that his bed had been made up.

However, Qi Ding shook his head, "no, I'll just rest here."

After hearing the speech, the adjutant's face immediately showed a puzzled look.

"General, although this handsome tent is large, there is only a small bed for one person to rest after all! And... " The adjutant's voice suddenly dropped, "Your Highness is still healing inside!"

When the vice general spoke to Qi Ding, he bowed his waist, and Qi Ding was born tall, which can be easily understood, that is, more than 1.8 meters.

So when he looked down at the man with his eyebrows down, the big deer's eyes gave rise to a sense of threat.Qi Ding glanced at the assistant general and took his eyes back.

"What are you thinking? What can I do to his highness, who has become like that

Deputy general: "ha?"