Chapter 70 Regularize the Old Department

There are busy soldiers around. The rebellion left not only Jing Yuanchu, who was still in a coma, but also the 130,000 rebels and the remaining 70,000 defeated soldiers who were dug out their eyes or cut off their tongues because they refused to participate in the rebellion. Even though the 200,000 black armored soldiers brought a large number of military doctors, In the injured team, everyone couldn't wait to give birth to countless arms.

"I will persuade my father about your matter." Jing Yuanxiao approached and looked at Leng Changxi's deep eyes. Their eyes were very similar, and there were countless secrets hidden.

Leng Changxi nodded and didn't say anything. Jing Yuanxiao sighed, "It's just that I didn't expect that you would really let go of the prince's position. You know, Jing Yuanchu was able to climb from a maidservant's child to the prince's position, but it took a lot of pains."

"It's just to keep your promise." Leng Changxi said bluntly, "The purpose of Bai Shishi inviting us here is obviously to keep your position as a prince. The implication is also telling us not to think too much. The crown princess is a very smart person and will be a good queen in the future." Leng Changxi directly expected the queen, undoubtedly telling Jing Yuanxiao that he was not interested in the position of the crown prince in the past and did not intend to compete in the future.

This is exactly what Jing Yuanxiao means. Although he is not as ambitious as Jing Yuanchu, he would be unwilling to let an illegitimate son who appeared in Pingbai take what should belong to him. Fortunately, Leng Changxi is a gentleman, and of course, so is he himself.

The three were talking, and a man dressed as a Confucian student covered in blood hurried to find someone.

"Excuse me, which one of you is Sun Miaoyang's disciple?"

Sun Miaoyang drifted uncontrollably. Su Chenghai was one of his most attentive disciples. As for Qin Yunuan, although he learned some fur from Sun Miaoyang, Sun Miaoyang later left his life's manuscripts and experience to Qin Yunuan before he continued to travel far away. Qin Yunuan studied hard every day, although he could not apply it at will. , but also remember that he can also be regarded as a disciple of Sun Miaoyang.

"I am." Qin Yunuan came forward. This Confucian student was elegantly dressed. He was not a reckless man in the army. He should be a military doctor. He was covered with blood and his feet were full of dust. He must have had a big accident at the treatment point in the rear and came to her for help.

"Is it a woman?" This Confucian student was still eager. As soon as he saw Qin Yu's warm pink Dai'e's eyebrows, his eyes immediately showed some disdain. He was puzzled that the recently received disciple of the famous magic doctor was actually a woman.

"How about women?" Qin Yunuan smiled angrily, "You just said that you were looking for a disciple of Dr. Sun, but you didn't say that you were just looking for a male disciple of Dr. Sun."

"What do women know?" The Confucian shook his head and said, "It's also holding a needle. A woman's hand is the material used for embroidery. What I'm looking for is someone who can save people with needles."

"Oh? Is it?" Qin Yuwarn came forward, with his index finger facing up, suddenly pointing at the Confucian elbow, and at the same time using internal force to expand the effect of this finger.

A second ago, nothing happened, but the Confucian moved his arm again and found that his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it was as hard as a stone, unconscious, and he couldn't feel the pain.

Qin Yunuan smiled and said, "It's just an ordinary anesthesia. According to Sun Miaoyang's notes, if you are numb, you can start amputated. Anyway, you can't feel pain."

The pupil of Confucian students expanded in an instant, but he heard Qin Yunuan cover the corners of her lips and replied lazily, "Of course, you don't need to amputate your limbs. At this time, your arm is qi and bloodless, and your veins are stagnant, but the time of incense will begin to turn purple, but after an hour, your arm will be like It's like ripe fruit. It fell down by itself.

Qin Yunuan looked playful and described it vividly. The Confucian was anxious, and he seemed to see that his arm had begun to turn purple.

"If you don't believe it, we can wait and see. I'll stand here and wait for your arm to fall. At that time, you can stay and do research." Qin Yunuan's eyes widened, and the Confucian student hurriedly explained, "I believe, I believe, master, I don't know Mount Tai. Give me a break, forgive me."

Qin Yunuan looked back and looked at Leng Changxi, raised his arm skillfully, and poked his fingers at another acupuncture point on the Confucian's arm. In an instant, a feeling of smooth bloodline made the Confucian whole body tremble. At this time, he was already extremely respectful to Qin Yunuan, and was even ready to kneel down and hit Qin Yunuan a few times. That's good.

"Oc's it, isn't it to save people? What about people? Why don't you take me there?" Qin Yunuan is not a vengeful person. Saving lives is the most important thing.

Qin Yunuan followed the Confucian all the way around the tent. The smell of blood was getting heavier and heavier. The black smoke burning in the distance was the bodies of the black armor soldiers dealing with the rebels and the seriously injured people. The heads of the dead rebels were cut off and dried with medicine. In the future, they will be brought back to Beijing, and the rest Of the 70,000 people, nearly 30,000 have been tortured to death, leaving their whole bodies, taking famous brands, and handing them over to their relatives in the future. These 30,000 are the most loyal warriors in Xixia and will be buried in the scenery.

"High man, this way." Confucian students lead the way.

"You don't have to call me a master. Just call me Mrs. Leng like everyone else."

While talking, a pungent smell of blood blew with the wind. Qin Yunuan's unusually sensitive nose was suddenly smoked, which almost made her faint. Suddenly, something seemed to hit her in her arms, and the basin fell to the ground, splashing blood on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." A thin little maid lowered her head to pick up the basin and kept apologizing to Qin Yunuan. The old military doctor's urging came from inside: "Xiao Shang, hurry up, there is not enough hot water."

The maid looked up and wanted to leave in a hurry, but was suddenly dragged by Qin Yunuan. The two looked at each other and shouted at the same time.

"Man'er?"

"Three girls?"

Looking at the gray face in front of her, which was messy, but her eyebrows were still beautiful and flexible. Qin Yunuan forgot what to say for a moment. She stared at Shang Chunman, who was already a Shang girl in front of her, and her eyes were suddenly occupied by full tears. She opened her mouth slightly and was a little dumb.

On the contrary, she was already in tears. She looked for the place where her young lady might go back, and there was no gain all the way. Just when she was about to give up, she predicted it without warning.

"Three girls, I miss you so much." Man'er couldn't care about the basin at her feet and threw herself directly into Qin Yunuan's arms. Regardless of the irregularity, she buried her head deeply on Qin Yunuan's shoulder. Qin Yunuan seemed to treat her own sister, and she also regarded Qin Yunuan as her own sister early.

"Why are you here?" Qin Yunuan touched her knotted hair, "It's been hard all the way. By the way, does Leng Wu know that you have come to Xixia? Really, you are a girl who can't do martial arts. You have come all the way here. Silly girl, you are really a stupid girl.

"There is more than one." Maner raised his body and said, "I, listening to the snow and the cold frost mandarin ducks are all here."

Unexpectedly, the three people are all here. No wonder, they are very careful and decisively listening to Xue. Leng Shuang and Yuan are both good at martial arts. Leng Shuangshi is famous, and their martial arts skills are excellent. The mandarin ducks are very rich in walking around the world. What else can't be done in these four groups?

"I said Xiao Shang, the wounded inside are in great pain, but you move faster." The old military doctor inside couldn't help opening the curtain to urge Man'er, but saw Qin Yunuan standing outside in clean and simple clothes. He was a little hesitant and heard the Confucian student impatiently introduce: "Master, this is the disciple of Sun Miaoyang Sun."

"Female?" The old military doctor was a little suspicious. Sure enough, what kind of master he had and what kind of apprentice he had. In addition, the old military doctor was over 70 years old and had been practicing medicine for 50 years, and he was the most talkative of this team of military doctors. Looking at Qin Yunuan's eyes were even more disdainful.

The Confucian student explained, "Don't think this Mrs. Leng is a woman, but her ability is not small. Even after learning from the master for so many years, they feel that they are not as good as this Mrs. Leng."

Unexpectedly, he was praised by his proud disciple, and the old military doctor wanted to see how many brushes Qin Yunuan had.

"Come in." The old military doctor lifted the curtain and let Qin Yunuan enter the tent. Qin Yunuan turned his head and ordered Man'er, "Go ahead. It's important to save people. Later, you find Xue Lengshuang and Mandarin ducks and find me in the easternmost tent together."

I wiped my tears of excitement and nodded.

"You are directly responsible for the wounded on the far side." The old military doctor rudely divided the group of the most injured to Qin Yunuan. "Since you are a disciple of Sun Miaoyang, I don't need to say more about anything else. I'm afraid that you will make it difficult for you. You can choose four assistants to help you at will, but it's agreed that he will follow me." The old military doctor pointed to the Confucian student.

Give it to Qin Yunuan for free, and Qin Yunuan is not rare.

"You can choose the rest." The old military doctor pointed behind him, and these were the most ordinary doctors and handy workers in the army.

"Don't look at it," Qin Yunuan said quickly, "Since there are just four people, I want these four, Xiao Shang just now, and another one named Tingxue, a cold frost and a mandarin duck."

The old military doctor's eyebrows lit up, and the little girl picked out the four most capable people at once. Anyway, looking at her young, the wounded there were either broken ribs or broken. Sooner or later, she would come to ask herself for advice.

Qin Yunuan started to treat the first one. This is a person with three broken ribs, but the good thing is that the bone did not pierce the lungs.

"Get rid of his clothes first." Qin Yu's warm life was full of people around him.

Just as the clothes fell to the ground, Qin Yunuan's expression suddenly condensed. She saw a unicorn tattoo on the wounded man's shoulder. Leng Changxi also had a complete tattoo on his arm. Leng Changxi said that this was the symbol of 3,000 Leng's army. Qin Yunuan looked at the wounded who was a little confused. He suppressed his voice and asked, "Who the hell are you?"