"Yueyue, you really want to go to the battlefield with me. There are no swords and guns on the battlefield."
Han Yiyun looked at Zhan Qingyue with concern. If possible, he still didn't want Zhan Qingyue to follow him to such a dangerous place.
Zhan Qingyue looked at his worried look and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.
"We have experienced more brutal wars than this. This is nothing at all. We will go together and return together. You must never say those words again, asking me to stay in a safe place and leaving you to go to a dangerous place alone. .”
Han Yiyun looked at Zhan Qingyue's appearance with doting eyes, and couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. He raised his hand to lift Zhan Qingyue's hair from her ears.
"Yueyue, as long as you don't feel wronged."
Han Yiyun smiled on his face, but couldn't help but feel too cold in his heart. He must not hurt Zhan Qingyue in his tone.
The two of them were still murmuring affectionately, and the one leading the way turned around impatiently and yelled at the two of them.
When Zhan Qingyue heard this, she nodded quickly and accepted the soldiers' words with a smile.
"Brother Han, just now he was telling us to walk faster and stop dilly-dallying here. The war waits for no one."
Zhan Qingyue looked at Han Yiyun with a smile: "Brother Han, starting from today, I will teach you their French."
Fortunately, I learned English in my previous life. Otherwise, my eyesight would be completely black, and I would be like a deaf person.
Han Yiyun nodded eagerly. He spent the whole day listening to these people talking in Yili, not understanding anything, and making himself feel as if he was deaf. This feeling was very unpleasant.
"Yueyue, you said, I study hard."
Zhan Qingyue started teaching English with a crooked eyebrow and a smile on her face.
One is serious about learning, and the other is serious about teaching.
Thanks to Han Yiyun's talent, he learned a lot through this back and forth, and he was able to communicate with others in ordinary ways.
As soon as the two of them arrived at the battlefield, they were completely busy. Throughout the whole day, even the time to drink water was a luxury.
Both of them are looking for something to do within their capabilities.
Zhan Qingyue gathered with those in charge of logistics and saw more and more wounded soldiers being carried off the battlefield. She felt very unhappy.
No matter when the war ends, it is the common people who suffer the most unlucky consequences. They shed blood and tears, and their families are destroyed.
Zhan Qingyue couldn't help but take out those advanced medicines from the space to help save people.
Just as she was about to continue suturing the wound on an injured arm, she was pushed away by a female medical soldier just as she picked up the needle and thread.
"What are you going to do? Are you going to sew up his wound? Do you think his wound is cloth?"
Zhan Qingyue stared blankly at the hysterical woman, but saw him take out a handful of something powder or gray from the wooden tray on the side, and held it toward the soldier.
"Come two people and help me hold this soldier down."
As soon as he finished speaking, two people came next to him and restrained the hands and feet of the innocent soldier on the ground.
The soldier couldn't move and could only helplessly take a wooden stick handed over by the female medical soldier from the side and bite it tightly in his teeth.
Before Zhan Qingyue could figure out what they were going to do, the female medical soldier poured out a handful of dark, unknown powder from the wooden tray and sprinkled it on the soldier's wound. Go down.
As soon as he touched the wound, the soldier screamed hysterically, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably and breaking into cold sweat. In less than a moment, he completely passed out.
Zhan Qingyue twitched the corners of her mouth severely, twitched her, and then picked up the female medical soldier.
"What are you doing? You're murdering him. It's not a big deal, but he fainted after throwing a handful of powder. Are you killing someone or saving someone?"
Zhan Qingyue was almost driven crazy by his actions and agreed with Pan Chao to pick up the black powder and smell it in front of her nose.
Good guy, this is just ordinary plant ash.
I think she is also an expert in the apricot forest. She has never seen such a trauma. She does not use gold sore medicine, but uses this kind of ordinary plant ash.
Zhan Qingyue's whole body was shaking with anger. She held the plant ashes and threw them away.
This move made several medical soldiers angry.
"What are you doing? Why did you give him such a precious medicine?"
Zhan Qingyue smiled grimly: "This is not medicine, it is simply killing people. No wonder your French country cannot become strong, and you have to arrest Zhao Wangding everywhere. These good soldiers have been killed by you,"
Several medical soldiers also knew that his identity was not simple, but they felt very unhappy when they saw her trashing things like this.
The female medical soldier was obviously the leader of this group. She shouted in public: "Since you are so capable, I will leave these seriously injured people to you. If there are too few of them alive, I will punish them." Give it to Delpo and see how he deals with you."
Zhan Qingyue didn't say anything, and squatted down on her own, busying herself with the seriously wounded.
The female medical soldier looked at him like this and knew that he had acquiesced to this bet. Fortunately, she stopped caring about him, but she began to feel cruel in her heart.
Zhan Qingyue must not be allowed to save so many people and dampen his spirit, otherwise what will happen to them and the medical soldiers in the future.
Zhan Qingyue ignored the reactions of these people and was busy treating the wounded. He used a lot of good medicinal materials in the space and finally gave these seriously injured people hope.
Many people gradually got better, but after two days, several people became worse and even died.
The female medical soldier had been paying attention to Zhan Qingyue's every move for a long time. Now that he saw that some of the wounded among the crowd were dead, he couldn't wait to fight in front of Zhan Qingyue.
"Zhan Qingyue, this is what you said they can live. If you can't do it, why bother exaggerating to give others hope? Do you know that they are all raised by their parents, and they have old people and children at home? Just die on the battlefield like this, because you let them die because of your negligence, can you just live with your conscience?"
Zhan Qingyue looked coldly at the female medical soldier in front of her who looked like a clown, without any extra emotion on her face.
"If we talk about the death toll, I'm afraid there are much more in your place than here. Why are you just staring at these people? Could it be that you secretly caused their deaths?"
Zhan Qingyue pressed closer to the female medical soldier step by step. The frankness on her face made people panic.
"Sydney, right? I don't care what your plan is, but the deaths of these people are really strange, and I will find out the truth."
