The military bosses came to inspect, and there was a large group of people. Zheng Xiong, a small fifth-rank official, was really not enough to look at. As the chief physician accompanying the army, he did not dare to neglect and hurriedly walked up to Xu Da.
Xu Da has been away from home all year round, either training troops or on the way to war. Zheng Xiong has never seen him before. Now the close contact allows Zheng Xiong to take a good look at the figure of Xu Da, the victorious general.
Xu Da, who has a Chinese character face, a long beard, and armor, has been through battles for a long time and has an aura about him that is intimidating.
Even though Zheng Xiong comes from the future and values equality, he is still a little nervous when facing Xu Da himself.
To put it simply, it means that the person you have chopped off is more salty than you have eaten. In front of such people, it is better to hold back.
"Are you Zheng Xiong from Huimin Pharmacy?"
"Your Majesty, Zheng Xiong, pays homage to the General."
"Yes, you are young and promising. The wounded soldiers sent this time were all treated by you and led by doctors, which greatly reduced the casualties of our army. Although we only stayed at Yanmen Pass for treatment, I, the general and the soldiers under his command, will always bear in mind your contribution. , when you return to the capital, I will personally ask for credit for you."
Zheng Xiong's appearance was ordinary, and Xu Da was a little disappointed when he first met him. People with ability are always special and give people a different feeling, but Zheng Xiong did not give Xu Da that feeling.
The tiger's body trembles, and it is powerful in all directions. This is a figure in the eyes of ordinary people, and Zheng Xiong is obviously not one of them.
At this moment, Zheng Xiong's eyes revealed a bit of stupid clarity and a bit of panic.
Eyes are the windows to the soul. Xu Da, who has seen countless people, did not see a trace of ambition in Zheng Xiong's eyes, and felt a slight sense of alienation from him.
And now that Zheng Xiong is reborn, he just wants to enjoy life and do what he can with his strangely increased knowledge.
He is non-committal about Xu Da's statement that he wants to take credit for himself personally.
It doesn't matter whether you take credit or not. I really don't value credit.
After all, in Lao Zhu's eyes, there are only two types of people who are useful to himself and those who are useful to his family.
"Thank you so much, General."
"These wounded soldiers need to be taken care of by Zheng Tiling. This general is going to return to the capital, so these wounded soldiers will be handed over to Zheng Tiling."
"It is our duty to do so. General, please rest assured."
"Um."
The young man is on the right track. Xu Da is quite satisfied with Zheng Xiong's reply. Leaders care for their subordinates in various ways. Zheng Xiong's commitment can also make his subordinates feel at ease, which is good for improving his own image.
"Zheng Tiling, if you have some free time, come with me for a walk."
The leader spoke, and of course he had time. Zheng Xiong replied to Xu Da.
"If you have time, please come, General."
"Um."
Go through the process, follow Xu Da to inspect the ward, and do some explaining tasks at the same time.
A group of people patrolled the ward. Unlike Zheng Xiong who led the doctor's rounds, Zheng Xiong was reduced to a supporting role and Xu Da was the protagonist.
Walking to a ward, Xu Da greeted the wounded soldiers and asked them about their welfare.
"How is your body recovering? How is the food here? If you have any requests, please tell me, General."
The wounded soldier struggled to straighten his back, and Xu Da helped the wounded soldier up caringly.
The wounded soldier saluted Xu Da and then spoke slowly.
"Thank you for your concern, General. The food and accommodation here are good. I feel that the injury on my body is recovering quickly. When I recover from the injury in the future, I will follow the General on the battlefield. I hope the General will not dislike it."
"Take good care of your injuries. We'll talk about this later. Are there any problems in your life?"
"No, the doctors are very considerate. Zheng Tiling will bring people over every day to check on our injuries. The supplies delivered are also quite good in terms of food. But now we are very busy and feel unwell."
"Okay, since there are no requirements, I will rest well and try to recover from my injuries as soon as possible. If there are any problems in the future, I can report them to you. As long as I can do it, I will fight for you."
"yes."
"gone."
Looking at the two people singing together, Zheng Xiong forgot about his identity as a time traveler. The familiar scene made Zheng Xiong feel a little unreal. The answer was so smooth and natural that he almost thought it was a script arranged in advance.
From this point of view, it seems that ancient times did not treat people as human beings at all. Those successful generals who loved their soldiers as their sons were not empty words, they had a set of rules.
If you think about it from your perspective, if a leader talks to you like this, you can brag about it for a lifetime, no matter what the conditions are.
I worked for a long time just to be a background board, a foil for Xu Da, so that I could accompany him to implement the leader's words.
Xu Da enjoyed it endlessly, but Zheng Xiong was exhausted. It was really uncomfortable to wander around various wards for a whole day without any space for him to move freely.
It wasn't until it was getting late that Xu Dafang stopped his seemingly friendly behavior and took a group of people to his tent to have dinner. Zheng Xiong was also invited.
In the main tent, Xu Datuan sat in the first place, with the remaining civil and military officials on both sides. Next to Zheng Xiong sat the civil servants responsible for material dispatch and accompanying the army.
The momentum is much weaker than the opponent.
It was a simple meal with four dishes and one soup, and Xu Da also did the aftermath work for these wounded soldiers.
There is no such thing as eating and drinking in the military.
After eating and drinking, Xu Da dismissed everyone, leaving Zheng Xiong alone.
Everyone else is the manpower within their own system, and there is no need for unnecessary words. Zheng Xiong is different.
Going out with the army is under your own jurisdiction, but they are not subordinate to each other. I still need to say a few words to do my best to deal with the wounded under my men.
"Zheng Ti led the doctors to greatly reduce the number of casualties among the wounded soldiers under my general's command. He has done his duty very well. The general is very pleased. I won't say any more. Are there any difficulties that need to be solved in Yanmen? "
There is really no difficulty. Zhang Huaiyuan is the only official in Yanmen who is older than him. The two of them are familiar with each other. Everything they need can be done in one sentence, so there is no need to worry too much.
There is no need to worry about food and drink, there are no entertainment activities, and no one cares about you, so there is nothing to be difficult about.
But I still have a wife I haven’t married yet, and I don’t know when my family will send money.
Xu Da's question at this moment really cheered up Zheng Xiong.
"Back to General, there are no difficulties in getting down to the rank. The materials have been promoted and coordinated in an orderly manner. There is nothing else. There are some minor difficulties that can be overcome."
"There are no difficulties in official matters, but there are some in private matters, but I don't dare to bother the general."
There are some things that I'm afraid that others won't tell you completely and will arouse other people's curiosity.
Xu Da's state was like this. Zheng Xiong's words were ambiguous, which made Xu Da curious about the difficulties in Zheng Xiong's private affairs, so he said.
"There is no need to talk about official matters. If you have any problems with private matters, you can mention them. If you don't worry about private matters, you can do things better, right?"
(End of chapter)
