In Tunliu City, there are still many wounded soldiers whose injuries have not been well treated.
Some people have suffered from high fever due to wound infection, and finally died from the pain.
Although there was no food in the city, Qin Yu did not give up on these wounded soldiers. Qin Yu would send half of the few food he had before.
After getting the steamed buns, Qin Yu also asked someone to deliver them here as soon as possible.
Now that Yunnan Baiyao was available, Qin Yu immediately thought of the wounded soldiers here.
Braving the howling cold wind, Qin Yu arrived at the wounded soldiers camp.
The wounded soldiers saw Qin Yu. Those who could stand stood up, while those who couldn't stood still lay there and bowed to Qin Yu.
"No need to be polite, everyone, have a good rest. Do you have enough food? If not, I will ask someone to send more." Qin Yu asked.
"Enough, enough, it's enough that Centurion Qin can still remember us people." The soldiers said that the corners of their eyes were wet.
Since they were injured, only Qin Yu still sent food here when they were short of food. The other centurions and even the thousands of captains had given up on them.
"We are all brothers, as we should be." Qin Yu patted the soldier on the shoulder.
Qin Yu saw a soldier lying there with gauze wrapped around his butt, so he squatted down and asked, "How did your butt get hurt?"
The old soldier blushed, while the soldier next to him who still had some strength laughed.
Jie Yuan, the only doctor in the army, said from the side: "When we attacked Tunliu, I was stabbed in the buttocks by the enemy. The wound has not healed yet."
After untying the gauze, even though Qin Yu was prepared, he was still shocked by the soldier's wound.
The flesh around the wound was rotten and even pus was leaking. If this continued, even if the infection did not spread and he survived, his entire butt would be destroyed.
"Mr. Xie, what's going on? It's all festered and pus-filled!" Qin Yu's tone and eyes were full of anger. After all, as a doctor, how could he let the wound worsen like this?
Jie Yuan sighed painfully, but before Jie Yuan could speak, the soldiers took off the gauze on their bodies one after another.
I saw that everyone's wounds were deteriorating to varying degrees, and the pus flowing out of the wounds looked horrifying.
"Centurion, you can't blame Doctor Jie for this. Even a clever woman can't make a meal without rice. There is no medicine here anymore. Thank you Langzhong for saving our lives. Thank you Langzhong for your best efforts."
As the soldiers spoke, there were tears in the corners of their eyes, and a look of despair appeared on their faces.
Qin Yu stood up and turned to look at Jie Yuan.
"Centurion, I am incompetent and have no way to save them." Jie Yuan's eyes flashed with tears and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
Qin Yu said nothing, but took out a few bottles of Yunnan Baiyao from his arms and handed them to Xie Yuan.
"Centurion, what is this?" Jie Yuan asked, looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand.
"Yunnan Baiyao, remove the rotten flesh and apply it on the wound. This medicine can speed up the healing of the wound."
When he heard that it was trauma medicine, Jie Yuan's face showed joy.
"It's saved! It's saved! Thank you, Centurion, for saving your life! Thank you, Centurion, for saving your life! Thank you for saving your life!"
"Thank you, Centurion, for saving your life!" The soldiers who could kneel down, and those who couldn't, also bowed their hands to Qin Yu to thank him.
"Don't worry, everyone, the medicine I have here will definitely be enough, and Doctor Xie will definitely be able to cure you. I will take you home when the time comes!" Qin Yu stretched out his hand and helped the soldiers up one by one.
Later, under the dim firelight, Qin Yu and Jie Yuan treated the wounds of the wounded and then applied medicine.
After all the wounds of the wounded were taken care of, Qin Yu planned to go back, but was pulled into a corner by Jie Yuan.
"What's the matter?" Qin Yu asked.
Jie Yuan looked at the innermost room and whispered to Qin Yu: "There is another wounded soldier inside, that is the iron face of the captain. He was left here after being injured in the previous attack on Tunliu."
"This person has a perverse personality. It is said that he is infected with a disease and is contagious, so everyone is avoiding him, so I arranged a separate room for him. Do you want to deal with this person?"
"Iron Face!" Qin Yu knew that Iron Face was Lin Yue's number one general. Although he was brave and fearless in battle, he had a lonely personality and was very unsociable. He didn't expect to be abandoned here by Lin Yue.
"I'll go see him." Qin Yu still attaches great importance to this person. If he can treat this person well and take him under his command, it will definitely be a big help.
Jie Yuan wanted to stop him, but after opening his mouth, he still followed.
Pushing open the door, the room was very dark, and the figures in the room could only be vaguely seen through the lights outside.
The person in the room suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of anger were very frightening in the dim environment, and Jie Yuan was so frightened that he took several steps back.
Qin Yu was also startled, but quickly calmed down and found the oil lamp in the room to light it.
I saw a thin man wearing armor and a mask sitting there, holding a bronze sword tightly in his hand.
"Get out." A very weak and very deliberate deep voice came from under the mask.
Qin Yu turned to Jie Yuan and said, "Did you hear that? I'm going out."
"No!" Jie Yuan had already wanted to run away. Upon hearing this, he hurriedly closed the door and ran away.
"You also go out." Tie Mian continued.
Qin Yu turned to look at Tie Mian and took out Yunnan Baiyao from his arms, "I'm here to heal your injuries. What will you do if I go out?"
"Put down the medicine and I will take care of it myself." Tie Mian raised his head and looked at Qin Yu.
Qin Yu was stunned when he looked at Tie Mian. The original owner might not have paid attention when he saw Tie Mian before, but now Qin Yu has made a huge discovery.
This iron mask actually has no Adam's apple. Looking at this iron mask's figure, although it is hidden under the armor, you can still see some tricks.
Qin Yu sat directly on the haystack facing the iron and placed the medicine on the ground.
"I said, get out!" Tie Mian stared at Qin Yu coldly.
Qin Yu looked into Tie Mian's eyes and asked, "Why are you, a girl, running to this battlefield?"
A hint of panic suddenly appeared in Tie Mian's eyes, which also made Qin Yu completely sure.
"I am a medical student. Even if you are wearing a mask or armor, I can still tell whether you are a boy or a girl. Don't worry, I will help you keep this secret. After all, women in the military are indeed very dangerous."
Tie Mian trembled suddenly, looked at Qin Yu deeply, and then took off the mask from his face.
Under the mask, there is a delicate oval face, but it looks very haggard due to the torture of injuries.
Qin Yu opened the medicine bottle, stood up and walked towards the iron surface, "Where is the wound, I will help you take care of it."
"Don't come over! I can do it myself!" Tie Mian nervously covered the wound on his back shoulder, but after touching the wound, he frowned in pain.
"Stop being brave. Your wound is on the back. You can take care of it yourself. If you don't take care of it in time, you will die."
Qin Yu walked up to him, sat down and said, "Turn around and take off your armor and lining. Remember, I am a doctor now. In the eyes of a doctor, there is no distinction between men and women, only patients."
"But you are a centurion, not a doctor." Tie Mian said, turning around anyway, taking off his armor and taking off the lining.
The body inside was tightly wrapped in strips of cloth, only the smooth and white shoulders were exposed, but now there was a shocking arrow wound on the shoulder, and there were signs of ulceration around the wound.
