Everyone in Chunyang Palace noticed that the Qingxu White Snake Demon started to sleep late again.

Almost died in Nanyuan Lake in exchange for a lot of elixir, nothing against the sky, purely energy-rich and nutritious, go to bed after eating every day, completely forgetting that I am still a part-time wild doctor, and the wounded barracks have no time to take care of it.

Facing the environmental pressure of many crises, the improvement of cultivation base has become the top priority, eating, eating, sleeping and sleeping, there is a great momentum that hinders the snake cultivator even if he is far away.

Until one day when the war broke out again and the number of wounded soldiers increased, Xu Yue pulled Bai Yujun out of the nest.

In water battles, it is almost impossible for the seriously injured to survive. After falling into the water, if you are seriously injured and have no strength, it is difficult to wait for rescue. Disinfection, sutures and bandages are enough. If you encounter Bai Yujun with severed blood vessels or injured internal organs, there is nothing you can do.

The wounded battalion not far from the wharf became the hope for all soldiers to survive, and they fought more bravely. They knew that if they were injured, they could be treated instead of being thrown aside and waiting to die as before.

The good-looking fairy in white in the wounded barracks has become the object of admiration for many soldiers and men.

Fairy in white has saved many people. Old man Wang's son, Erhu Wang, was sent to Fairy in white and rescued alive from the hand of Hades after his belly was cut open.

Many young and strong soldiers were inevitably stunned when they saw Bai Yujun for the first time.

Living in the countryside all year round, it is difficult to see a real fairy-like beauty. When she becomes a soldier, she is even more like a sow than Diaochan. I have never seen such a little lady with a water snake waist, fair complexion, and exquisite features.

Especially those young men who had just seen the world, their faces turned red when they saw Bai Yujun, and they couldn't speak well.

Right now, Bai Yujun is bandaging a young wounded soldier. He is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he doesn't have much beard around his mouth. There are many big boys who should be in school on Earth in the barracks, wearing old leather A wields a sword and fights desperately, roaring and killing with a voice that is still in the voice change period is their life.

The boy was shot in the chest by an arrow, but luckily the leather armor prevented the wound from being deep.

Bai Yujun found scissors and carefully cut off his shirt, revealing his dark muscles, removed the clothes, and washed the wound with a low-strength white wine.

The big boy sitting on the chair turned red, and he didn't know whether it was shyness or a fever from the wound infection, which made Bai Yujun very worried.

Lowering his head, the boy could clearly see those slender hands like white jade green onions wiping his chest.

The movements are very light and gentle, like a cat tickling. The big boy has never felt this way before. His breath is short of breath and his heartbeat seems to pop out at any time. pretty face.

Bai Yujun raised her head and felt the violent heartbeat of the wounded soldier.

"Is it too painful? Don't worry, it's just a minor injury. It won't take long for you to be alive and kicking again."

"Umm...ummm..."

The boy bowed his head and dared not speak, Bai Yujun thought he was in pain and was gritting his teeth to bear it.

Slowly pull out half of the arrow shaft, make sure there is no damage to the vitals, and quickly apply hemostatic and healing medicine to cover it with cotton cloth, and then take a long strip of cloth and start wrapping it up. The wound on the chest needs to be wrapped around the back and shoulders to save it from falling off. In the process, it was inevitable that they got too close, and Bai Yujun, who was standing behind the boy, opened her arms and wrapped the cloth strips from his shoulders to the front.

The big boy's face turned even redder, and he could even feel the fragrant breath of the fairy-like beauty behind him, the cool breath blowing on the hairs on his shoulders shaking, and he felt his whole body tense, especially the long hair hanging down and sticking to his back, as if there was something in his heart A mouse is scratching...

Bai Yujun looked at the wounded curiously, her heartbeat was comparable to that of a heart attack patient.

Wrap up and tie a knot.

"Okay, remember not to do strenuous exercise within half a month, not to take a bath, and try not to sweat."

"Well...well..."

The big boy got up and bowed his head and walked away quickly,

I didn't dare to take a deep breath until I got out of the tent.

In the treatment tent, Bai Yujun continued to treat the next wounded...

The battle was very busy, the wounded were brought back continuously in front, Bai Yujun and others kept busy treating them, the blood in the big tent kept flowing out along the gully, and the soldiers in charge of cleaning went back and forth and washed it with basin water several times There was no blood to flush out, and there was no painkiller medicine. The wounded soldiers could only lie on the bed or wail on straw mats, and there was a rusty smell nearby.

Anyone who has smelled blood knows that blood smells like rust.

Another battle broke out at Nanyuan Lake.

Ships kept sending back boatloads of wounded soldiers, and the pier was busy, and the coolies watched from afar as the howling, bloodied wounded soldiers were being carried to the wounded barracks.

Another seriously wounded man with a broken leg was brought in.

Two warships pinched his leg during close combat. Bai Yujun cut off his trousers and shook his head. The bones and muscles were severely damaged and it was impossible to connect them. He found a hemp rope to trap his thigh to prevent excessive blood loss.

"Hold him."

The few soldiers who brought the wounded over pressed down on the man. Those who dared to fight had tears in their eyes, knowing that their fellow countryman's leg would not be saved, and that he would spend his whole life as a cripple in the future.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he condensed water and spiritual power and pressed it on the injured leg, raised the knife and dropped it...

"Ah... kill me... please kill me... um..."

For a poor family, the cripple is a burden, and the whole family has to provide for them if they can't do the work. What's more, it is more painful for the cripple to live than to die in this era.

"A Niu! We will take you home...to Woniu Village! We will help you farm..."

A group of men wailed loudly, they were just young and strong fellow villagers who were forcibly conscripted, and the only ones they could trust were their fellow villagers.

To stop the bleeding and apply a bandage, Bai Yujun didn't lift her head.

Being busy in the wounded barracks is a kind of experience. Here you can see life and death, and you can also see the misery in the world. The more you see the suffering in the world, the happier you are just a snake. You don’t have to worry about patriarchy and heavy taxes and corvees. There is no such thing in this ancient era. Happiness, endless battles and killings, I will appear on the stage after you sing, countless women stand outside the gate and look into the distance, expecting the backbone to return home alive, except for those aristocratic families, the common people are just tools.

Cultivation is not only about how much spiritual power you can cultivate, but also about cultivating your mind. In the wounded barracks, you can see the misery in the world and experience your state of mind.

There is good and bad in everything.

Bai Yujun's beauty spread throughout the camp in Nanyuan City, causing many people with malicious intentions to spy on her.

In the past, many military officers such as generals and captains who did not know the truth were public dignitaries. In the feudal era, the status of women was low. In their opinion, it is normal for a woman who is just a doctor to come to warm up the tent. After all, she leads troops to kill people all day long. Where does the guy control the etiquette rules.

Those people were either warned by the higher-ups or beaten up by some monks who couldn't see it.

Today, another one.

A general wearing armor and covered in blood came to the wounded barracks just after returning from the battlefield.

"The general is injured! Quickly call the little lady in white to come and serve us!"

Bai Yujun walked over.

The eyes of the man were brightened, his eyes were red with excitement after the fight, and his eyes flicked up and down. There was no injury on his body.

Then, Bai Yujun kicked him violently, knocked him down on the ground and beat him violently, beckoning to his face with all his fists and kicks, and quickly beat him into a pig's head...

"Okay, now you can heal your wounds."

Lift it to the hospital bed for treatment, since those who come up for treatment must have injuries, and if they don't, they must have injuries.

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