Before waiting for the personal soldiers who went in and asked to come out, Lin Chujiu heard someone screaming in the wounded barracks: "Come here, help, help!"
"Doctor, doctor, come quickly, save my big brother, save my big brother."
"Ah ah... Doctor!" This was the man's cry, and his tragic feet moved the world.
"Come, come..." followed by a series of rapid running sounds.
Out of the doctor's instinct, Lin Chujiu couldn't just sit back and ignore it, so she ran in with the medicine box in her arms.
"Young Master Jiu..." The other soldier was startled and wanted to stop it, but heard Lin Chujiu say, "Put your things and come with me."
The personal soldier was stunned for a moment, and finally clenched his teeth to keep up.
He couldn't call Lin Chujiu a son, he really regarded Lin Chujiu as an ordinary son and a young master, Lin Chujiu was a princess, and a princess Xiao.
Lin Chujiu and his personal soldiers came in with the medicine box, and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a doctor, squatting in front of a wounded soldier. He surrounded a lot of people, some of them were lightly injured, and some were not injured.
"This leg is about to be sawed." The middle-aged doctor said categorically after checking the man's injuries.
"No... I'd rather die than see." The injured man said decisively, and Lin Chujiu could infer from hearing the voice that the other party was suffering great pain at this time.
"No sawing, there is only a dead end." The middle-aged doctor said again, his tone a little unkind.
As a doctor, he hates this kind of uncooperative patient the most. If there is a way to cure him, how can he have his legs amputated.
Hearing this, the injured man said nothing, and the person beside him persuaded: "Brother, see it. There will be brothers in the future."
"Brother, from now on... I'll be your leg. Listen to the doctor and cut it off. It's better without a leg than a lifeless one."
"Yes, eldest brother... Just listen to the doctor."
The injured man remained silent, and the persuaded person saw this and threatened: "Brother, if you don't listen to the doctor's words, we will knock you out, and then you will have to saw if you don't."
The injured man finally spoke up, "I would rather not die than save my leg. I will kill anyone who dares to amputate my leg."
"Big brother..." The people surrounding the man shouted, and the middle-aged doctor couldn't help but black face, "You stubborn temper... Do you think you can survive every time with good luck? Your injury is too bad. It's heavy, the bones are all broken, and even if you don't saw it, you'll be lame and you won't be able to go to the battlefield."
"I don't saw my legs, I will never saw my legs, I'd rather be lame than die." The wounded man was very determined, and his words resonated with other wounded soldiers, "I'm lame, we can still find a way. To support ourselves, but if we lose our legs, how can we live when we go back to our hometown?"
"Without legs, living is also suffering, and living is also a drag on the family."
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Talking, talking, several wounded soldiers who were seriously injured cried out, crying for their own injuries and for their future.
They've seen too many veterans with no arms and legs living miserably, and they don't want to go that way, but... death
They finally picked up a life from the battlefield, how could they be willing to die.
Sadness is contagious, and for a moment, the entire wounded barracks was filled with an air of grief, and some people even cried out to the sky: "God, please, help us."
To seek God, in fact, is to come to the end, there is no other way. People have to have a way, and they will not seek the illusory God.
Lin Chujiu is not a perceptive person, and even because of her upbringing, she is selfish and cool, but at this moment she can't stand still.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Chujiu pulled away from the crowd and stepped forward...
"Let me see your injury." Lin Chujiu squeezed into the crowd, and only then did he see the injured man's condition.
The injured man was dirty, his right leg was soaked in blood, his face was no longer visible, only his eyes were firm as a rock, bright as stars, shining with unyielding light.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged doctor said defensively when he saw Lin Chujiu's face.
Without waiting for Lin Chujiu's answer, the soldier behind him said, "The doctor invited by the lord himself, Ninth Young Master has superb medical skills and is very good at treating trauma."
The personal soldiers had to pull out the banner of King Xiao, otherwise these people would not value Lin Chujiu.
"Your Highness invited him? This son... so young, how long has he studied medicine?" The middle-aged doctor looked worried, but he was not suspicious of Lin Chujiu, but worried that Lin Chujiu's ability was not enough, and that he could not help but add to the chaos.
"I have been studying medicine for decades, and I started learning it in my mother's womb. His legs are so bad that they can't get any worse. Let me try it." Lin Chujiu glanced roughly and knew that the injured man's right leg, It's really hard to keep, but... she could give it a shot, if this person would rather have a leg than a life.
"You, can you heal my eldest brother's leg?" asked a bearded man beside him. He could not tell his age with a beard covering it, but preliminary judgments showed that this man was definitely older than the injured man.
This person called the injured man the eldest brother, not because of his age, but because of his strength.
Lin Chujiu didn't answer immediately, but put on gloves, squatted down, and touched the injured man's leg.
"Ah..." The injured man groaned, the corner of his lips biting blood.
As soon as the expert made a move, he knew whether there was any. The middle-aged doctor saw Lin Chujiu's technique and knew that Lin Chujiu must be proficient in medical skills. ." In the army as a barracks, they didn't think about taking any credit, it's good to save as many people as possible.
After Lin Chujiu checked the bones, he checked the man's pulse again. After confirming that the man was full of vitality, he breathed a sigh of relief and got up and said, "I'm 60% sure that I will have him put on a shelf."
The wounded barracks had a special shelf for the seriously injured patients to rest. A very narrow bed was about the same height as the operating table. Now Lin Chujiu requisitioned it as the operating table, and there was no big problem.
"I, I'll come, I'll come!" Seeing this, the big man beside the injured man hurriedly stepped forward to carry him.
"Be careful, don't pull on the wound." Lin Chujiu reminded, and then she realized that her reminder was unnecessary, because these people were more careful than she thought.
After scrambling and rolling down on the battlefield, and passing by the god of death again and again, these people care about life more than ordinary people and are more cautious.
Because if they are not careful, they will lose their lives.
After the injured man was carried away, Lin Chujiu glanced at the packed wounded barracks and knew that the task was heavy. However, Lin Chujiu not only felt a lot of pressure, but was full of fighting spirit.
After treating these wounded soldiers, she has completed the task set by the doctor system, and she will never be restrained by doctors in the future!
Really excited to think about it!
Lin Chujiu took a deep breath, seeing that the injured man had been carried to the inner room, and was about to follow, when he saw the personal soldier who was looking for him, brought in an old man with a white beard, and the old man with a white beard looked at her, full of disdain...
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