"Ouch... tap tap..."
"Pain Pain Pain Pain..."
"hiss!"
"You're not good at old Chinese medicine, you're not as good as your apprentice! Ouch! It hurts!"
The captive brigade fled to Yanzhou, where Min Qiu had also met with the local guard. Although he was not friendly, he would naturally help in this situation. So they all stayed in the outskirts of Yanzhou City. Zhong Yi and Luo Yansheng, as military doctors, have been under special care since they were arrested. At this time, the rain finally passed, and Min Qiu sent people who were not injured very much to follow the local guards. Go and borrow some military supplies, especially medicine, so that Zhong Yi can treat the wounded.
Originally, when the situation was critical, everyone was still able to hold on to their masculinity, but now they finally relaxed, and they all acted like pampered young masters, especially someone like Wei Lin, who was even more righteous. howling.
"Can you stop for a while, stop screaming." Zhong Yi irritably bandaged the soldier with the injured leg, and being yelled at by them all made him feel a little more sluggish. The little soldier was also wronged, and he only felt a piercing pain: "Oh my god! I didn't die because the enemy was injured, but at the hands of the old doctor!"
Wei Lin was lying on the ground and humming shortly after taking the medicine. Seeing this, he immediately said, "That's right! The old doctor was deliberately harassing people!"
"Okay, you!" Zhong Yi turned his head and slapped Wei Lin on the forehead, "I'll save you, but you still talk so much nonsense."
Jiang Ye sat on the side and didn't say a word, Wei Lin slapped him and looked at Jiang Ye aggrievedly: "Look, he bullied me!"
Jiang also glanced at him and said nothing. Wei Lin added: "I told you that I am seriously injured..." "Shut up." Jiang also started directly, and gave him a touch.
At this moment, Jiang was not doing much better either. He had a lot of bandages on his arms and also on his legs. He didn't say a word when he was bandaging, but Young Master Jiang was even more manly.
"Xiao Yansheng, ah, I'm going to die. I'm going to die."
"Ah?! I didn't get it right, don't worry, I'll take a look!"
"Just kidding, haha."
Luo Yansheng is very popular here. He is young and has light hands, and because he is not skilled enough, he is more careful when taking care of the wounded, and has won unanimous praise from everyone. Soon this little boy became acquainted with the captive brigade, and everyone affectionately called him "Little Yansheng", and unknowingly became the team mascot, and there were wounded people teasing him from time to time.
Zhong Yi was very busy, Wei Lin was seriously injured, and the first two in line were dealt with. At this moment, he was also very bored. Although the scab had already formed on his back, he had just finished taking the medicine, and he didn't know what medicine Zhong Yi had made. His back was burning with pain. He chatted with Jiang without a word.
Maybe it was because of life and death on the battlefield, or maybe it was because Jiang also suddenly understood that they really couldn't tell when they would be separated forever. Listening to Wei Lin's gossip, his attitude was much better than before.
"Lieutenant General Min has already sent someone to send a message to General Xue?" Wei Lin raised his head and looked at Jiang Ye. From his perspective, he could only look at Jiang Ye's chin.
Jiang also didn't lower his head and replied, "Well, yes."
"Then will General Xue send someone to meet us?"
"Yes." Jiang also didn't know how Xue Ziqin would deal with them.
"Can't you look into my eyes and talk? It's rude." Wei Lin said.
"Huh?" As soon as Jiang Ye lowered his head, he saw Wei Lin raised his head with great effort, his eyeballs looked up at him desperately, and a large piece of the whites of his eyes leaked out, "Don't open your eyes, the eyeballs are about to fall out."
"If it falls out, you pick it up for me and put it back on it." Wei Lin said with a smile.
"Are you pretending to be seriously injured?"
"Look at me, look at my back, do you pretend to be me?"
Jiang didn't speak, but actually looked at Wei Lin's back. The wound had not grown well before, the black scab was thick and long, and it looked ferocious and scary. The new wound was crossed over again, the dark red scab was still filled with a little yellowish pus, and Zhong Yi was sprinkled with medicinal powder on it, looking terrible and a little disgusting. After Wei Lin was injured, he was imprisoned in the dark prison. The injury could not be dealt with. He let his amazing healing ability play freely. After escaping all the way, Zhong Yi checked him, but he was still infected. This knife is not small, but it is not deep, part of it has begun to heal, and part of it is pus and inflamed. There was a black, a red and a fork behind him, and Jiang also looked at it, saying in his heart that he was not uncomfortable.
"Will you leave a scar?" Jiang also asked.
But he didn't expect Zhong Yi to hear it, so he did his work and replied, "Aren't you talking nonsense? There must be scars."
Zhong Yizheng's wounded soldier was dissatisfied: "Old Chinese doctor, be more serious."
"Just your little injury, I can fix it with my eyes closed."
Jiang also asked, "Doesn't his wound need to be bandaged?"
Zhong Yi didn't lift his head: "Yes."
"Then why didn't you wrap it up?"
"There are so many people waiting to be treated, let his wound dry for a while, and it will not be too late to bandage it when the medicine works."
"..." Jiang Ye didn't really know what to say, got up and walked over to Zhong Yi, "Give me the gauze."
"Here. Be gentle, he's a porcelain doll now."
"understood."
Jiang also took the gauze and ran to squat beside Wei Lin.
Wei Lin was a little nervous unexpectedly: "Did you get it for me?"
"yes."
"Didn't you hurt your hand?" Wei Lin said, "What if you do it for me and your wound collapses?"
Hearing this, Jiang also smiled softly at Wei Lin and said, "You want to open up, in case my own wound doesn't collapse, and your wound is accidentally opened by me?"
Wei Lin felt a chill when he heard this.
Jiang also began to bandage him unhurriedly: "Do you think so?" The gauze had already touched Wei Lin's wound during the words, and Wei Lin gasped in pain: "Hey, calm down, I am now Porcelain Doll!"
Jiang Ye was very careful with the roll of gauze, and slowly rolled it from Wei Lin's shoulders to his waist: "Please raise your waist."
"..." Wei Lin could only follow the words, propped up a little with his arms, and then felt Jiang Ye's cold hands, holding the gauze, all the way up from his waist, past his chest, and then to his shoulders, turning to the back.
This gentle movement made Wei Lin feel uncomfortable and a little itchy. He wanted to avoid it but didn't dare to move, so he had to endure it.
"Where will General Xue place us?"
"do not know."
"Return to Yanhangu?"
"do not know."
"Then if you go back to Xiangcheng, you can go back and meet your family."
As soon as Wei Lin said this, Jiang Ye's movements stopped for a moment.
How could he have completely forgotten about it. If he really wants to go back to Xiangcheng, then he definitely wants to go back and have a look. It has been more than three months since I left home, and the spring days are almost over. To say that the parting letter, the family must have seen it long ago. They knew that he was stationed in Yanhangu, and that something happened to Yanhangu... I really can't tell how worried the family is, and I'm really sorry for my parents if I don't go back to see.
But if he went back... Jiang Ye was really scared and didn't know how to explain it. There is Xue Ziqin in Xiangcheng, and Jiang's family is full of people. Now it is completely a psychological forbidden area for Jiang Ye.
"What about your family?" Jiang also asked back.
Wei Lin lowered his head and rested his head on the ground to relieve the pressure on his arms a little: "I said, my mother doesn't know where she is."
Jiang also saw that he was struggling, so he quickened his movements: "Then your mother will be unhappy when you know you joined the army."
"No," Wei Lin said. "My mother said that a good man is in all directions. But why do you care so much about my mother?"
"I care about your mother?"
"Can you keep your mouth clean," Wei Lin said solemnly, "My motherfucker annoys your motherfucking swear words the most!"
"..." Jiang also thought for a while, "Why is my mouth dirty? Either you have a look, ah—" Jiang also opened his mouth and pointed at Wei Lin's face and leaned over.
"I heard that a man opened his mouth to eat chicken, right?" Wei Lin said.
Jiang Ye was about to roll up his sleeves and beat Wei Lin before speaking. Who knew the buddy lying next to him said, "Where did you hear about it, brother, the folk customs are so simple."
"That's right, honest, kind and frank." Wei Lin didn't realize that Jiang also wanted to beat people, and continued to say with a smug look, "I'll treat you to chicken!"
"No, no, don't talk about chicken, civilize you and me!" The man smiled and chatted with Wei Lin.
Jiang also didn't know what to say for a while, his hands were already in the air, and he was about to hit Wei Lin, but he was still holding gauze in his hand, and then he looked at Wei Lin's back that had not been bandaged. Injured, he abruptly withdrew his hand and continued to bandage him.
"Speaking of which... I saw a person who looked a little like you the other day." Jiang also said this unconsciously, but as soon as he finished speaking, he forgot where he saw it, "Wait, I think think… "
"Don't think about it, my mother is my only son."
"That's just a coincidence." He said, already bandaging Wei Lin, "You can lie down."
"Oh."
Jiang also handed the gauze back to Zhong Yi, but he kept reminiscing over and over in his mind, where did he meet him, the person who was somewhat similar to Wei Lin. But he couldn't remember a clue. The memories of things over and over these days, but he couldn't remember where he saw them.
Wei Lin's big eyes are quite special. It stands to reason that people who see Wei Lin's imagination must also be very characteristic.
Just thinking about it, Wei Lin suddenly said again: "Next time in this situation, don't mess around alone, Jia Da Jia Er and the others are fine with you."
"Jia Da was hacked to the point of death. Jia Er took care of him. I can only come alone."
"Then don't come," Wei Lin said.
This made Jiang a little unhappy, and he said with anger, "I'm here to ask you to take care of it, and I'm not saving you alone."
"Oh."
"Don't give it to Lao Tzu, you will be angry when you hear it."
"Oh."
Min Qiu counted the remaining people, more than 400 people, of which more than 300 were elite soldiers borrowed from Xue Changfeng's side. Xue Ziqin's people can be said to be completely gone, not counting the loss of the original garrison, even the recruits are almost dead. Of course he was responsible for this, so he couldn't blame himself, let alone how to explain it to Xue Ziqin.
Four days later, Guo Linchong arrived.
"Old Guo!" Min Qiu saw Guo Linchong approaching on a horse from a long distance away, and hurried up to meet him. Guo Lin jumped off his horse and immediately gave Min Qiu a bear hug. This hug happened to hug Min Qiu's wound, and it hurt so much that Min Qiu pushed him: "Wow, it hurts! Don't, don't!"
"Are you injured?"
"How could it not be injured!" Min Qiu sighed, "How about the general?"
"It seems that I was beaten by the general!"
"That's good." Min Qiu sighed.
"???" Guo Linchong said in surprise, "You want the general to be beaten so much?"
"Wow, he wasn't cut by the enemy, how could the general still kill him?"
"You're right." Guo Linchong looked up at the large number of wounded soldiers at their station, and said, "Is it true that Jiang Ye rescued you all by himself?"
Hearing this, Min Qiu looked at Jiang Ye, who was taking care of Wei Lin not far away, and nodded, "Yes."
Then he told Guo Linchong the details, and he heard Guo Linchong keep applauding: "Okay, good! It's not in vain that the general is optimistic about him, this young man is really good." , "If Jiang hadn't rescued you too, the general's fault this time would have been huge."
"Why?"
"Suiguo asked for 20,000 taels of silver to redeem people, but you all ran away, and Suiguo had no choice but to give up."
"These dogs are really not human." Min Qiu scolded fiercely, "What does the general mean?"
"Let me take you back to the capital first, and then look at the next step."
"Okay, let's go now."