As soon as they arrived at the station, they saw a busy scene. Wu and others were led by someone, but Shen Qingqian was the only one who asked all the way to the Military Medical Office.
Before she even stepped into the tent of the Military Medical Office, Shen Qingqian heard bursts of pain.
"Oh, be gentle, be gentle..."
"Ah! I have no grudge against Doctor Hu. Why don't you stop being so obsessed with me?"
"Do you still want this arm? If you don't, I won't care!"
"I want it...ah!"
Although Shen Qingqian had studied the medical classics of all realms, in reality this was the first time he had truly experienced the scene of so many injured patients gathering together for treatment.
She took a deep breath and stepped into the tent.
"Hey! Why is there a girl here today?" Someone with sharp eyes spotted Shen Qingqian at a glance.
Because of these words, everyone in the tent looked over at Shen Qingqian.
Shen Qingqian didn't suffer from stage fright. She nodded to them with a smile, glanced at the scene in the tent, and then fixed her gaze on an old man with gray hair and beard.
"Hello everyone, the general asked me to report to the Military Medical Office. Who is the director here?" Shen Qingqian asked openly.
It's not a good idea to introduce yourself here, especially women. You can't reveal your maiden name casually when facing a foreign man.
The old man raised his eyes and did not rush to answer. Instead, he looked at Shen Qingqian from head to toe. Then he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in a surprised tone, "Are you the girl they were talking about?"
Shen Qingqian's expression paused slightly. Thinking of the previous trip into the mountains with several military doctors, she nodded and said, "I guess so!"
"Probably?" The old man chuckled, "There are not many people in the world who can distinguish the black paint of earth dragons at a young age, right?"
Shen Qingqian smiled but said nothing.
The old man stepped forward, "Since you're here, I'll help the old man." He paused and then said, "I'll go and change the dressing first. Do you mind?"
Whether you are treating wounds or changing dressings, you need to contact the patients, and the patients in the military are all men.
Shen Qingqian shook his head, tightened his cuffs, and said, "I don't mind."
If doctors care about this, then there will be no female doctors in the world.
But this old man was obviously not satisfied with her, otherwise he wouldn't have let her do the hardest and most tiring work as soon as she arrived.
The task of changing dressings may seem simple, but in fact it requires patience and can easily cause conflicts with patients. The most uncomfortable thing is that nothing can be learned from changing dressings.
"Um... Doctor Hu, you'd better ask the apprentice to change our dressing. Let a little girl come, and we..." Someone suddenly said.
The old man, Dr. Hu, glanced at him and said, "Don't you think I'm too heavy-handed? Now there's a girl coming to help. Are you still not satisfied?"
"But these are two different things..." The man wanted to say something more, but Doctor Hu ignored him at all, got up and walked out.
Shen Qingqian was not pretentious at all. After finding someone who looked like an apprentice and asking them how they changed dressings, she took the things and went to change the dressings of those who were waiting.
She had nothing to be embarrassed about, but these rough men from the Northern Hubei Army wanted to hurt their faces, and they didn't want Shen Qingqian to change their dressings for wounds on their stomachs, thighs and other private parts.
"Uh, girl, let Xiao He change it for me."
Shen Qingqian smiled and said, "It's okay, I can do it."
"I can't, I..." The man's face turned red with anxiety, "I won't let you change anyway!"
Just as Shen Qingqian was about to speak, someone called her from behind.
"Sixth girl, why are you there? Come with me to the front. The barbarians are making a surprise attack, and a group of wounded soldiers are coming from the front..."
