Chapter 247 Awakening
The Nanyang army suppressed the bandits very smoothly, but damage is inevitable in the battle. A dozen soldiers were killed and more than fifty were injured.
Soldiers who died in battle were given generous pensions, and those who were injured were placed in the wounded camp. Several military doctors worked non-stop to treat the wounded soldiers.
Qin Hu went to the wounded soldier camp and was pleasantly surprised to see a familiar figure whom he had not seen for a long time: "Miss Sun, why are you here?"
Sun Zelan, who was lowering his head to treat the wounded soldiers, did not raise his head: "The Nanyang army has many wounded soldiers. The princess ordered us brothers and sisters to come and treat the wounded soldiers. Why are the Qin guards here?"
Qin Hu couldn't restrain his excitement. The tall and strong young man took a light step: "I went with the Nanyang army to suppress the bandits and returned to the military camp. I came to visit the wounded soldiers. I will go back I can report it to the princess later. I really didn’t expect to meet Miss Sun here.”
Sun Guangbai on the side. , couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Qin Hu: "I'm here too, didn't Qin Guards see you?"
Qin Hu grinned hurriedly and said: "Of course I did. As long as you are here, the wounded soldiers will not suffer the most." Even the injuries can be saved.”
In the past two years, the brother and sister have been working as military doctors in the Guards Camp. Every once in a while, the princess would send a few corpses of death row prisoners for the brothers and sisters to "study". Imperial Physician Sun often went to the military camp to study together.
Nowadays, when it comes to treating trauma, Sun Zelan has firmly defeated his brother. His boldness and carefulness make even Sun Zelan lament that his future life is formidable.
When Qin Hu said this, he was not completely flattering. Everyone in the guard camp respected Sun Zelan. This respect transcends age and gender. It is purely the most sincere respect for a doctor with excellent medical skills.
Sun Zelan is seventeen years old this year, which is the best time in a girl’s life. She doesn't like to dress up, doesn't like makeup, and wears simple and casual clothes every day. Her long, beautiful hair is combed into long braids and placed on her chest.
In terms of appearance, she is not a top beauty, there are always a few girls who are better than her. But in Qin Hu's eyes, no one in the world can compare to Miss Sun.
The soldier lying on the bed had injured his heart and lungs. He coughed heavily from time to time and spit out a mouthful of blood. Sun Zelan focused all his attention on the wounded soldiers and had no time to talk to Qin Hu.
Qin Hu knew her temper and did not dare to be attentive. He quickly shut up and stood aside.
Sun Zelan's hands were white, slender, and extremely dexterous. He used scissors to cut open the clothes of the wounded soldier and stretched out his hand to check the injury. The wounded soldier vomited blood and was dying. Sun Zelan's face was solemn, and his skills were deft and quick. After cleaning the wound, he sutured it with good catgut.
The wounded soldier was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat and cried out in sorrow. While suturing the wound, Sun Zelan soothed softly: "I fed you the decoction just now, and it will take effect in a while. You will fall asleep soon, and it won't hurt so much. When you wake up, the wound will be treated. From now on. Recuperate slowly. Once your injuries are healed, you will still be a hero."
Three. The teenage wounded soldier, with tears and runny nose mixed together, said intermittently: "Miss Sun, can I really survive?"
Sun Zelan hummed: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, the King of Hell can't take you away. You."
The right hand was busy sewing the wound, and the left hand took the time to wipe the tears of the wounded soldier.
Human life is at stake. At this time, who can care about the difference between men and women?
Sun Zelan’s hand is competing with the King of Hell for a living life. How could he be so jealous about this before?
He is simply a bastard who doesn’t know what he means!
It takes an instant to figure it out.
Qin Hu stood there, looking at the busy Miss Sun. Thinking of the selfish, narrow and despicable self in the past, Qin Hu wished he could give himself a slap in the face.
Sun Zelan lowered his head and worked for a long time, and finally finished treating the wound, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
A handkerchief was handed to her: "Miss Sun, wipe your sweat."
Sun Zelan casually took the handkerchief, wiped the sweat, and then wiped his hands. The blood on his hands stained the white cotton handkerchief red.
“Give it to me, I’ll go wash it off.” Qin Hu whispered.
The tone is very normal, without the attentive pretentiousness of the past. Sun Zelan glanced at Qin Hu: "The handkerchief is stained with blood and it's not easy to clean. Just throw it away!"
Qin Hu said nothing, took the handkerchief and went out of the military tent, found a basin of water, and rubbed it hard for a long time. Sure enough, the veil still left a faint mark, like dots of plum blossoms.
He carefully dried the handkerchief, and then returned to the wounded soldier's tent.
Sun Zelan did not rest, she was treating another wounded soldier.
Qin Hu didn't dare to disturb him, so he just stayed aside, occasionally giving him a glass of water or a handkerchief.
In the past two years, Sun Zelan has been working as an errand in the military camp. He occasionally went to the military camp to deliver messages, and always found an excuse to see her. Every time I go there with joy, only to be kicked out within a few moments, angry and full of resentment.
It was rare that she had no errands today, and she was busy treating the wounded soldiers and had no time to chase people away. He could quietly watch her and accompany her here.
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With over fifty wounded soldiers, the two brothers and two other military doctors were busy for two days and one night without sleeping a wink.
Sun Zelan’s expertise in treating trauma and his exquisite treatment methods were an eye-opener for the two military doctors. Privately I couldn't help but admire: "Miss Sun is really good at treating trauma."
"I have long heard that Miss Sun's medical skills are superior to that of Dr. Sun, and it is true."
"For such an outstanding girl, no wonder Guard Qin keeps a close eye on her."
"Shh, don't Talkative. If Miss Sun hears it, she will become angry."
Sun Zelan is not actually angry.
Everyone in the Nanyang Palace knew Qin Hu's feelings for her. There is no need for two more people to watch the excitement.
"My eldest brother and I were ordered to come to Nanyang Military Camp, and we will stay for at least half a month." Sun Zelan slept for half a day, got up and left the military tent. As expected, he "ran into" Qin Hu again: "You don't want to stay too?" Half a month."
Qin Hu cleared his throat: "I'll go back tomorrow."
In fact, he should have returned to the palace two days ago. He just shamelessly refused to leave.
Sun Zelan knew it well and said bluntly: "You have errands to attend to, so you should go back to the palace as soon as possible. I don't plan to get married in this life, so don't waste your time."
Qin Tiger: "..."
Qin Hu was silent for a moment and whispered: "Miss Sun, I am a petty bastard. I am not worthy of you."
Eh? Is the sun coming out in the west? Qin Hu actually accepted her rejection.
She had refused many times before, openly or secretly. Qin Hu couldn't listen at all and kept going his own way.
Sun Zelan was a little surprised and looked Qin Hu up and down: "Do you really understand?"
Qin Hu nodded: "I understand. With your talent, you will definitely become a famous doctor. A person's time and energy are limited. You don't want to get married because you don't have time to be a wife, let alone have children. ”
Sun Zelan stretched his brows and smiled: "Yes, you finally understand."