The general went out again at night + extra episode

Xia Qingshu was unhappy, and Ji Qianyao could see it clearly.She reached out and patted Xia Qingshu's swollen cheek, then raised her head and kissed her on the forehead, coaxing: "Business comes first, you have to deal with it. I'll wait for you in the camp, and I won't go anywhere. "

Xia Qingshu's expression loosened: "Then I'll go and come back quickly."

"it is good."

Putting on his outer shirt, Xia Qingshu hurriedly got out of the tent, and walked towards the wounded camp together with Liu Yan and others.

Ji Qianyao stayed in the camp for a while, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

The wounded...doctor?Jiang Xueqin is a military doctor, and the wounded in the camp must be treated by her.According to Xia Qingshu's temperament, when visiting, he must want to know the condition of each wounded person. Thinking about it this way, Doctor Jiang must be accompanying him?

Ji Qianyao sensed that Dr. Jiang was interested in Xia Qingshu.

The friendship between her and Xia Qingshu was very weak in the past, but now many things need to be re-understood, and the foundation needs to be re-built.

Ji Qianyao couldn't let go, so he found Suxi and asked, "Among the people outside the camp just now, did you see Dr. Jiang?"

Suxi has been waiting for orders outside the camp, and she pays attention to all the people she comes and goes with, so it is very appropriate to ask her this question.

Suxi thought for a while, and gave an unmistakable answer: "My lord, yes, when the group left, Dr. Jiang was standing beside the general."

As expected!

A sense of crisis arose spontaneously, and Ji Qianyao changed his mind: "Prepare the horse, I also want to visit the disabled camp."

"Yes!"

Chapter 44

The disabled camp is located in the southeast of the barracks. It is surrounded by dense forests, quiet and peaceful, suitable for recuperating the wounded.The big camp is divided into three small camps, divided into light, medium and heavy. The light ones can still move, the moderate ones can't take care of themselves, and the heavy ones are bloody and bloody, and their lives are in danger.

The daily diet, medical treatment and medicine in the camp were all arranged by Jiang Xueqin and carried out by the people below.If there are family members accompanying the army, part of the care will be transferred to the family members.

Less than three days after the end of the previous battle, the fresh wounds had not healed, and even two feet away from the camp, one could smell the smell of blood floating in the air.Xia Qingshu's mood suddenly became heavy. She is a general, commanding thousands of horses and thousands of troops, and her scenery is boundless, but in many cases, her life is safe because others work hard for her.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Qingshu stepped into the barracks, and within a few steps, a soldier with an injured leg looked towards her and said excitedly, "Hello, General Xia! Hello, Doctor Jiang!" Among the group of people entering the barracks, he I only recognized these two, and the three or five who followed behind couldn't recall their names or official positions, but they still said: "Hello, my lords!"

Xia Qingshu looked at this little soldier. He was lying on his side on the bed, wearing only half of his trousers. The fabric below his knees was cut off, and he was wrapped in thick white gauze. There is a bow next to the bed, and the bow is often wiped, so it is very shiny.Obviously, this person is a bow lover.

"How is it? Does the wound still hurt today?" Jiang Xueqin took a closer look at the wound, and began to chat with him with ease.

"It doesn't hurt anymore today. It really hurt for an hour after taking the medicine yesterday." Speaking of the injury, Xiaobing still had a smile on his face. He seemed to be an optimistic and strong person, but there was something hard to hide in his eyes. The pain, these pains did not escape Xia Qingshu's eyes.

Xia Qingshu listened carefully from the side, silently writing down the person's name and appearance.

Jiang Xueqin didn't forget the purpose of the group's coming here, asked a few words about her injuries, and then returned the conversation to Xia Qingshu.

"Recover well, your bow is still waiting for you." Xia Qingshu picked up his bow, pulled it in his hand, and carefully put it back to its original place, smiling slightly: "Such a good bow, don't worry Don't live up to its waiting."

Xiaobing understood the meaning of Xia Qingshu's words, and his expression became more excited: "General, can I go to the battlefield again?" War is not a child's play, real swords and guns fall on the body, and if injured or disabled, it may cause a lifetime of illness. Most of the people were unable to return to the battlefield. When they returned home, they were given a few acres of Susukida, married wives and had children, and lived a mediocre life.

A hot-blooded man, since he joined the army, he was unwilling to leave. It was the greatest wish of this archer to be able to stand before thousands of troops and kill the enemy with his bow again.

After Xia Qingshu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, with deep meaning in his eyes: "You shouldn't ask me this question, you should ask yourself. As long as you think about it, nothing is impossible."

The archer's face showed a look of unconfidence: "If... my feet have some roots of disease, the general will not dislike it?"

Xia Qing said calmly: "I know better than anyone how good the Xia family army is. How can I dislike it? The military camp is cruel and has its requirements, but as long as you meet the requirements of the military camp, no one will dislike you." After a pause, Xia Qingshu smiled softly: "I heard your tone, but you are the one who dislikes yourself first, and you gave up if you didn't want to try?"

"No, no, no," the archer waved his hands again and again, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and the mind that had penetrated into the horns came out, and when he raised his head again, his eyes lit up: "The general's words wake up the confused people, I know What to do."

Xia Qingshu nodded with a smile, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.A group of people walked to the back, halfway, Jiang Xueqin put his mouth next to her ear, and praised: "General Xia's two or three words are more effective than that panacea, and the effect is immediate. You know what this person thought of at night, so I will give you an answer." Bao gave up, poured out the soup in the bowl, wiped the ointment on his legs, the people below tried to persuade him for a long time, but it was not as powerful as your two or three sentences, General Xia is really powerful."