Two days later!

Yangcheng!

Injured soldiers camp.

Zhao Feng, wearing military uniform, stood side by side with Master Chen, the chief military doctor of Lantian Camp. At this moment, Master Chen was holding a needle and thread to sew up the wound of a seriously injured soldier.

When the suturing was completed.

Zhao Feng immediately took the medicine to apply to the wounded soldier, and then wrapped the bandage.

"Treat one wounded soldier and get 1 merit point." The panel prompted.

"Brother Chen, now you have completely learned the suturing method. Next, it depends on you to pass on this suturing method, so that more of my Qin wounded soldiers can survive." Zhao Feng smiled and said to Master Chen.

"Haha."

"You taught me well."

"And your talent is really high, and your skills in treating wounded soldiers are becoming more and more skilled." Master Chen said with a smile.

Master Chen was also very happy after completely learning the suturing method.

"Brother Chen, how is the matter of letting me enter the military medical camp?"

At this time!

Zhao Feng asked with a smile.

After killing Bao Yuan, he also killed so many Han soldiers, becoming stronger!

After the war.

Zhao Feng naturally understood that he was going to enter the sight of the upper echelons.

Just killing so many enemy soldiers was extremely shocking, not to mention killing a general.

This kind of military exploit was too great.

Zhao Feng also wanted to get such strength and would never let himself stay in the logistics army, so when he heard that Master Chen was going to pull him into the wounded camp, Zhao Feng was immediately excited.

The wounded camp can gain merit, and it is far away from the battlefield. This is a good job!

These two days, Zhao Feng did not stay in the original wounded camp to nourish his wounds, but followed Master Chen's military medical camp to Yangcheng to continue treating the wounded.

Now Zhao Feng's merit has reached 115 points. Compared with the attributes obtained, the merits obtained from these treatments are more fragrant.

"No news has been sent back yet."

"But it's a sure thing."

"I have never asked Wang Jian for help, and I think he will not refuse me." Master Chen smiled very confidently.

Just at this time!

Entrance to the wounded camp.

Wang Yan walked in slowly.

"Look, there should be news."

As soon as Master Chen saw Wang Yan coming, a smile appeared on his face.

"I hope I can stay in the military medical camp." Zhao Feng was also secretly looking forward to it.

Wang Yan walked over slowly.

"Military Doctor Chen, here is the letter sent back from the general's camp." Wang Yan held the bamboo slip in both hands and handed it to Master Chen.

"Thank you." Master Chen thanked him and immediately took it and took a look.

But when he saw the content on the bamboo slip, the smile on Master Chen's face stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this expression, Zhao Feng felt something was wrong.

"Wang Jian refused to let you join our military medical camp, and said that you have a greater role. He has already reported to the king to include you in the main battle camp." Master Chen said with a very bad face.

Zhao Feng's face was very calm, he had expected it long ago.

Wang Jian also reported to the King of Qin to transfer himself to the main battle camp?

Caught the eyes of Qin Shihuang?

If the King of Qin really issued an edict, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.

"This Wang Jian."

"He was the one who begged me to come to Lantian to take charge of the military medical camp. Now I finally asked him for something and he refused."

"No."

"I have to go to him in person." Master Chen looked unhappy.

"Military Doctor Chen."

"You may not know the value of Zhao Feng yet, right?"

Wang Yan, who was standing aside, spoke with a smile.

"He is serving in the logistics army. In addition to medical skills, is there any other difference?" Master Chen frowned.

He was only concerned about medical skills and treatment.

He didn't know what contribution Zhao Feng made in this battle.

"If Zhao Feng hadn't bravely led the logistics army to counterattack this time, our army would have suffered heavy losses, the grain route would have been destroyed by the enemy, and Bao Yuan would have died in Zhao Feng's hands."

"Do you think the general would let such a brave general become a military doctor?" Wang Yan said with a smile.

Hearing this.

Master Chen turned his head with a strange expression and looked at Zhao Feng: "Is it true?"

"Really." Zhao Feng nodded, but then said very earnestly: "But I really want to stay in the military medical camp!"

"Go to hell."

"If I had known you were so brave, I wouldn't have dared to say this."

"Do you know how much the current king values ​​brave generals?"

"If the king knew you were so brave, and Wang Jian transferred you to the military medical camp, Wang Jian would definitely be scolded." Master Chen scolded him angrily.

"If I am transferred to the main camp, can I retire in two years?" Zhao Feng asked unwillingly.

"Ordinary elite soldiers serve for five years, and their titles are at least first-class titles."

"If you are disabled, you can retire, and you will be assigned a job in your hometown."

"But if you are a general above the rank of military marquis, the elderly can retire and be assigned a position in the court." Wang Yan said slowly.

Hearing this.

Zhao Feng's face showed a hint of disappointment.

"Brother Zhao."

"I just don't understand."

"For the soldiers of the logistics army, being transferred to the main camp is a great honor, and their annual salary increases."

"And you have made such great contributions. According to the Qin military merit system, you can be promoted several levels and your title will be greatly improved. If you are promoted in the logistics army, the same official position is much lower than that of the main camp, but the promotion after you move to the main camp is a real improvement." Master Chen asked in surprise.

"My mother has been weak and sick since she gave birth to me and my sister. I want to go home early to take care of my mother."

"I also want to go home alive!" Zhao Feng sighed and said truthfully.

When Master Chen heard this, his face showed a touch of admiration: "Good boy, you really value love and filial piety."

"But."

"You want to take care of your mother,"

"Is it better than the maid serving you?" Master Chen asked with a smile.

"What do you mean by this, Brother Chen?" Zhao Feng was a little puzzled.

"Do you really not understand, kid, or are you pretending not to understand?"

"As long as you gain power and authority, are you still afraid that no one will take care of your mother?"

"You have made such a great contribution this time, the king will definitely reward you handsomely."

"And it's not just the merit of killing the enemy and beheading the generals, but also the merit of your suturing method and medical skills, which I have also reported."

"With these, you can not only be promoted to a higher position and obtain the corresponding land of the title, but the king has always been generous and will reward the ministers who have made contributions. The servants are one of them. You have been given servants. With so many people taking care of your mother, are you still worried?" Master Chen said with a smile.

Hearing this.

Zhao Feng's face was also slightly surprised.

"Brother Zhao."

"Brother, I will tell you a truth today."

"People should strive for fame and honor in their lives."

"Not only for themselves, but also for their families and their descendants."

"As long as you have power, you can have whatever you want."

"And you have the foundation for this." Master Chen said slowly.

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