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Chapter 133 The General He is Mighty and Unyielding ([-])
Su Han turned his head to look at the gate of the tent, and said seriously:

"Please don't worry, sir. When Su Han came here, he should put the wounded as the most important thing. He obeyed the master's order, and he absolutely had no other thoughts."

"If Mister doesn't believe it," Su Han bent down, "then I have to ask Su Han to prove it to Mister."

"Humph!"

The old military doctor just had a bit of a stubborn temper. When Su Han said this, he could see that it wasn't the thin-skinned one who ran to complain after being ridiculed by him casually.

"Whatever you want," the old military doctor turned around and walked away. He was too busy with other things, and if he wasn't afraid of something bad happening to Su Han, he wouldn't have come to beat him.

Su Han breathed a sigh of relief, watching the injured person next to him hugging his knee and sucking for pain, squatting down and raising his hand to deal with it, when he suddenly stretched out his hand to interrupt her movement.

Su Han raised his eyes strangely, "Your wound needs to be treated urgently, and they are too busy now."

"Miss Lao Su is here, but my injury is relatively deep, I'm afraid it is," the latter didn't say anything, making it clear that he didn't trust Su Han.

Su Han withdrew his hand, looked at the red mark on the back of his hand, stood up and looked around.

The people around looked at Su Han faintly, and their eyes were a little dodge.

They did have doubts about Su Han's medical skills, and they would rather wait longer than let Su Han practice on themselves. Although it would take a long time, if Su Han didn't handle one of them well, they might just leave them disabled.

An elementary school boy who was bandaging someone nearby saw it, and couldn't help but sneered, "I really think I'm great because I have such a bit of ability, and it doesn't mean that everyone is stupid."

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, no matter how good Su Han's medical skills are, there must be someone willing to let her help in the treatment.

The old military doctor who was at the front, who was in charge of treating the more seriously injured, turned his head to look this way, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and his lips moved without showing his head.

He didn't believe what Su Han just said at all. Anyone can say beautiful words. Over the years, he didn't know how many people he had seen who couldn't bear the bitter cold at the border and left.

He is soft-hearted if he can stay, if he leaves, why not go there to find someone with some medical skills!

Staying here is his persistence, and it is also because he has no other place to go.

He ran out with a secret back then, only here they couldn't get in.

After thinking too far, the old military doctor shook his head, prepared the herbs, cleaned the wound, and applied it all at once before he recovered his senses.

Su Han was still standing in the center of the tent, everyone had their own things to do or were waiting, and she was idle alone.

She was also stubborn, no one needed her help, so she just went directly to stand behind the old military doctor, watched him operate, and learned a little bit, which was the most convenient after practice.

Anyway, it's impossible to let her go, she'll have to stay here.

If one day is not enough, it will be two days, and if two days is not enough, it will be three days. She doesn't believe it. When there is a day when the place is so busy that no one can help, she can be left idle.

A dead horse is a living horse doctor, so there is still a way to survive.

If she shakes her hands and leaves now, she might be thrown out the next time she comes in.

"Medicinal wine."

"bandage."

"gauze."

"Quick, stop the bleeding, hemostatic powder."

"Wipe sweat, wipe sweat."

Su Han was right. Standing behind the old military doctor, he was never idle. This man ordered her around and asked her to pass things to help. From time to time, the subordinates were in so much pain that they asked her to give them. People are pressed and not allowed to move.

Su Han didn't say anything. He stood behind him and continued to help pass things. Seeing that he had handled a person well, his eyes flashed with satisfaction. Although she didn't do it herself, she still helped.

"Look, I don't know what she's proud of, she doesn't think she can stay like this!"

"I know how to make some lightweight ones." Primary school children are too weak. When helping people clean up wounds and bandage them, even if they can bear it, sometimes they can't hold back, and they are directly overturned. Han is still as clean and fresh as in the morning, a little annoyed.

"Okay, okay, I feel like I have dealt with these things, and I don't know how busy I will be this afternoon."

In the morning, Su Han helped the old military doctor deliver things, and came over, and at noon, he also had a big pot meal with others.

It's not like in the mansion, someone cooks for her alone, although it's also made by the women here, the food is not as good as in Kyoto, but it's better than this food without half the oil and water.

Su Han got his own share of food, a simple bowl of rice covered with some boiled green vegetable leaves, and had no place to sit, so he had to find a place to squat by himself.

The sun was shining at noon, and Su Han saw the shade of a tree. When she squatted down to eat by herself, everyone was looking at her.

They were all watching Miss Jiao from Kyoto, when would she drop her bowl and chopsticks and go to the general to cry, anyway, that's how it was played in the playbook.

But the general may not be able to do anything about it. This is the rule set by the general himself. The whole army treats everyone equally, and the general eats the same as them.

Su Han took two mouthfuls of rice, it didn’t feel right, she was really hungry, and there was no one to cook when she got up in the morning, so she came directly over after cleaning a few times, ignored it, and continued to eat two mouthfuls of rice, until the bottom of the bowl of rice was gone. look up:

"Aren't you full?" If she wasn't full, she could go and talk to Fu Zheng. They were all going to win glory for the country. How could a person with his head tied to his waistband be hungry.

Even if it is death, you have to be a full-fledged ghost, right?

"No, no, eat, eat enough."

The few watching the excitement quickly shook their heads, joking, they can go for more food if they are not full, which is no longer the treatment they used to be, and being full is the most basic.

On the contrary, this Miss Jiao is quite edible. The few people looked at each other, and they are not coquettish. It is a blessing to be able to eat!

Su Han didn't think much about it. After eating, he went to the kitchen to hand over the bowls and chopsticks. He walked around a few times at random. Most of them had plans. Not all places were forbidden, and there were people guarding them during lunch. The range of activities was quite wide. Less.

After eating, I went to the camp dedicated to dealing with the wounded. There were tens of thousands of people in the army. Even if it was planned, there were quite a few people in charge on their side. At noon, there were still some people on duty.

When Su Han entered, the two little drug boys were whispering together, and when they saw Su Han coming in, they immediately shut themselves up, stood up quickly, and looked at Su Han with big black and white eyes. culvert.

Su Han smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

The two shook their heads at the same time, their stomachs growled inappropriately, and quickly reached out to cover their stomachs, looking up at Su Han eagerly.

Su Han laughed, "Hurry up and eat, I'll watch over here."

The two medicine boys looked at each other, worried.

"What's the big deal at noon, you go and eat quickly!"

"I can handle small wounds, but if something serious happens, there is nothing you can do about it!"

"Okay then! Thank you, thank you!"

The two drug boys thanked Su Han, and walked out obediently.

"Doctor, doctor, something happened, help!"

Su Han just found a place to sit down, when someone hurriedly opened the curtain and walked in, looked at Su Han with a very impatient expression on his face, "Why is it a woman?"

"Wang Han, you are blocking the door looking for death, the lieutenant general is about to bleed out."

(End of this chapter)