Bai Song's worry made Li Shuwang uneasy.
It was not only the generals of the army who were sick, but more importantly, her grandfather. To a certain extent, he was her only relative.
Li Shuwang's brows didn't relax for a moment. He wanted to ask something more, but he couldn't open his mouth again.
The worry on the girl's face could not escape Bai Song's gaze. He lay down and squinted his eyes, whispering: "Don't worry so much, isn't there still me here? If that little girl encounters any problem that cannot be solved, I will It can also help with the bottom line.”
"Is it really possible?" Li Shuwang asked subconsciously.
"Me, you still can't believe it?"
Looking at Bai Song, Li Shuwang became relaxed again and nodded: "Yes, I believe you."
"Okay, I want to take a nap. If anything happens, call me anytime."
After traveling for days, Bai Song was indeed very hungry and tired.
But Li Shuwang didn't expect this person to be so rude and sleep as soon as he said he wanted to!
This is your own bed!
Li Shuwang was just about to ask him to make a new bed for him, but this guy actually fell asleep.
Bai Song sleeps with his mouth open, looking a little silly, which makes people laugh.
Li Shuwang covered his mouth with a smile on his face, gently touched the tip of Bai Song's nose, and then suddenly stopped his hand, enjoying a little fun that only he could understand, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
The girl laughed for a while and then yawned, feeling extremely sleepy.
But there was only one bunk in the small tent, which was occupied by this man, and he didn't know where to sleep.
Li Shuwang opened the curtain, looked around, and found that the nearby soldiers were preparing for the general to operate.
He placed the curtain himself, tied it carefully, looked at the pig-like man again, squeezed gently, and slept next to him.
The bunk in the military camp was a bit too small. Li Shuwang slept half of his body on the ground, feeling a little uncomfortable. The people around him couldn't squeeze in anymore. He simply turned his body to one side and put his hands around the waist of the sleeping person, so that he could sleep peacefully. .
…
In a gray space.
Bai Song opened the box, and all the mist condensed into the box, turning the entire space into darkness.
After an unknown amount of time, Bai Song was awakened by the sound outside and quickly put the things he had obtained into his arms.
Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt that he was being pressed down by someone and couldn't move.
With a glance, he saw a pair of white and tender little hands wrapped in front of him, hugging him tightly.
A trace of hot air from behind hit my neck, warm and itchy.
Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw a stunning face pressed against his neck.
At such a close distance, even with the peripheral vision, one can clearly see the opponent's skin that can be broken by a bullet, and there is no trace of the man's chivalry. At this moment, this is a delicate woman, without any defense.
The thin eyelashes fluttered and trembled with the even breathing, hitting Bai Song's body, making people feel itchy.
But Bai Song couldn't bear to disturb him. He had never thought that Li Shuwang looked so attractive. His sleeping look was so peaceful that people felt pity for him. His delicate cheeks were reddish, as beautiful as the sunset bound in a glass frame.
The lips were slightly open, and a bit of redness was like a finger dipped in rouge and gently rubbed on the paper. However, the wind and frost for days had left a layer of dead skin on the small mouth, which somewhat ruined the beauty, but it was also very real.
Bai Song was so fascinated that his little mouth suddenly moved. He didn't know that he was dreaming of something good. He licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, swept across his lips, and also to Bai Song's neck.
Bai Song shuddered and tightened his grip from the soles of his feet to his scalp. He quickly sat up and wiped the remaining saliva on his neck.
This woman wanted to kill someone, so why did she sleep with him?
Bai Song's movements also woke up Li Shuwang. She sat up suddenly and looked at Bai Song confusedly: "What's wrong?"
"Huh..." Bai Song took a deep breath and rubbed his temples. It was difficult to explain what happened just now. He happened to hear some movement outside and interrupted, "Look what happened outside?"
One sentence brought the two of them back to reality.
Li Shuwang stood up, straightened his clothes, opened the tent, and went out to check.
Bai Song also followed out.
I saw that the military camp, which had been fine just now, suddenly became noisy. Soldiers were walking around everywhere, and everyone was very nervous.
Li Shuwang stopped someone and asked, "What's wrong?"
"General... General... he is dying!"
"What?! Grandpa... Grandpa is dead? How is it possible?" Li Shuwang was a little confused. This sudden news was completely beyond her expectation.
"Take me to see it!" Bai Song grabbed Li Shuwang and his expression became serious.
After hearing the news, Bai Song knew that his worries had come true.
You have to look at it to know what the specific situation is.
When Li Shuwang saw Bai Song, he seemed to have hope and grabbed Bai Song's hand and ran all the way.
Many people around were rushing to the Chinese military tent, and the military camp was extremely chaotic.
Soon, Bai Song arrived far away from the camp and saw several soldiers dragging Xue Lingzhi away, who was covered in blood. He also heard Cheng Yaojin yelling: "Drag this bastard quack doctor out and chop him down!"
Xue Lingzhi seemed to be quite frightened and was trembling all over. Even when he heard that he was going to be beheaded, he didn't see any movement.
"Wait!" Bai Song shouted.
This little girl is different from her grandfather.
That Doctor Xue was deliberately harming people.
The little girl has no harmful intentions and does not want to deal with herself. It is also because of her feelings for her grandfather.
This is essentially a big difference.
Although Bai Song was petty and vindictive, he would not argue with a little girl.
Although he had not seen the conditions inside, Bai Song knew that it was not the little girl's medical skills that were incompetent, but the general's failure to use anesthesia.
Now that Xue Lingzhi is covered in blood, the situation seems to be more serious than imagined.
"Who do you think you are?" Cheng Yaojin pointed at Bai Song, his eyes spitting fire.
Bai Song stepped forward and said: "Let me go in and take a look. Let the little girl live first. I will wait until I treat the general."
After saying that, Bai Song ignored Cheng Yaojin, let alone the guards around him, pushed aside everyone and went directly into the tent.
There were still people around who wanted to stop him. Li Shuwang rushed to the front and stopped everyone: "Let him treat the general. If something goes wrong, I am willing to pay for it with my life!"
…
Bai Song had already entered the military tent, and there was a strong smell of blood when he entered. There was blood everywhere on the ground, which was shocking to see.
The few soldiers were stunned with fright. They were holding basins, handkerchiefs, knives and other things in their hands. They stood there without any reaction at all.
On the bed on the side of the tent, an old man over sixty years old was lying on the bed with a pale face. He had fallen into a deep coma. The wound on his back was still bleeding, and his whole body had been stained red.
"I'll wipe it!"
Bai Song took a deep breath and wondered what happened?
He quickly stepped forward to the edge, looked at the wound, and then shouted: "Bring water!"
"What are you doing standing still? Can't you hear me? Bring me some water!"
Bai Song shouted again, and the absent-minded soldier just came back to his senses. He tremblingly brought the water to Bai Song, without even asking who Bai Song was.
Bai Song tested the water temperature: "It's too cold, change it to a new one!"
"yes!"
Bai Song frowned and took out some prepared medical supplies from his arms.
The most important thing was anesthesia. Bai Song first gave the lying old man a shot of local anesthesia.
Then, traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture was used to seal several acupuncture points near the wound to delay blood loss.
This old man, who is half dead, dares to operate without anesthesia. He really doesn't want to live long!
The same goes for that little girl in the film. She doesn’t even understand the most basic principles of being a doctor. How can a doctor be called a patient-led doctor? Isn't this a joke?
Bai Song looked at the situation in front of him and shook his head.
Then he asked the soldier holding the knife: "Has the doctor washed the wound just now?"
"No...no...just now...the doctor just cut the knife. Less than half a minute later, the general screamed and passed out. Then the doctor was frightened by General Cheng and cried..."
"Are you crying?" Bai Song was speechless.
How can an important matter involving human life be cured if it is messed up by a few fools?
"What about the doctor's medicine? Show it to me."
The soldier timidly brought over the crushed herbs.
Bai Song dipped a little, tasted it, and then spat, feeling a little surprised in his heart.
"The little girl's film has some skills. It's actually the same as the ancient recipe I thought."
At this time, the soldier who went out to fetch water came back, trembling and almost spilling the water.
Bai Song's eyes widened: "Be careful!"
Bai Song's roar shocked Xiao Bing into a cold sweat and made him concentrate a lot.
Looking at the current doctor, although he is as young as the previous little girl, his aura is completely different when he comes in, with an incomparable confidence that makes people feel more at ease.
Emotions are contagious.
The little girl from before was submissive, which made several assistants nervous.
Now Bai Song was calm and composed, allowing them to calm down as well.
Treatment is not just a prescription, but also has extremely strict requirements on the psychological quality of the doctor.
Xue Lingzhi is a typical example of a person with poor psychological quality, insufficient clinical experience, and who puts more emphasis on theory than practice.
Now it was Bai Song. Although the tent was in a mess, the operation finally started in the normal direction.
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Time passed by minute by minute.
The camp gradually became calm.
Li Shuwang gently opened the curtain and took a look inside.
Unexpectedly, Bai Song, who had always been kind, suddenly yelled: "Get out! No one can come in without my instructions."
Li Shuwang was startled and quickly retracted his neck. He was not angry at all, but his heart was pounding wildly.
At this time, Bai Song was more majestic than the general who went into battle to kill the enemy!
So cool!
The entire operation lasted for a full hour.
Until the unconscious general slowly opened his eyes and groaned with difficulty.
This time, everyone was relieved.
The panicked military camp seemed to have found its backbone.
"Doctor... are you... okay?" The old man looked back at Bai Song and asked softly.
Bai Song shook his head: "General, you lost too much blood. It was just a minor operation before. Now is the most important and dangerous time. Now we need to give you a blood transfusion."
