The Pastoral Life of a Reborn Farmer

A few days later, Shen Ling was sitting in the tent with a sullen face to rest. He couldn't use the spiritual spring to recover his strength all the time. After all, there were too many doctors here, and it seemed too strange that he wasn't tired at all, which might arouse suspicion. So Shen Ling has been using his own physical strength to hold on, and it seems that he is basically no different from other people.

"Doctor Shen, go and have a look! Someone is dying." A call came from outside the tent.

"Okay." Shen Ling stood up, staggered a bit, managed to stand still, opened the curtain and walked out the door, his face a little pale.

"Doctor Shen, this way." Xing Liang hurriedly pointed the way.

When Shen Ling and Xing Liang arrived, the person had already passed away. This was not the first dead person Shen Ling saw, nor would it be the last. It is impossible for the entire wounded barracks to be free from death since he arrived. , That's too eye-catching. Although Shen Ling puts a little spiritual spring into the water tank from time to time, after being diluted, the effect is not obvious. It just speeds up the recovery of the injured a little bit. No one It can be noticed, and no one will think too much about it.

Shen Ling watched the soldiers carry the man away expressionlessly, leaving an empty bed. The other wounded soldiers in the camp seemed to have gotten used to such a scene. No one spoke, but the sadness in their eyes could not be concealed. It doesn't mean you can be numb, right?Especially when they have the potential to be the next to be carried away.

Shen Ling stood on the spot and turned around twice, then suddenly said: "I'll check the wound again, everyone be patient."

"Well, okay." Answers sounded in twos and threes from the camp tent. Shen Ling tried his best to bend down, pulled himself together, and checked a circle of wounded soldiers one by one. When he saw the wound of a soldier who was also inflamed, Shen Ling slightly He raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Hey... Dr. Shen." The other party seemed to know why Shen Ling looked at him, and said with a smile, "Am I dying?" As he spoke, tears fell down his face.

"It's just a fever, don't be nervous." Shen Ling smiled slightly.

"That's what you told people last time, and then he died."

Shen Ling didn't speak, but her smile was a bit ugly.

"I don't want to die, I haven't married a wife yet, I miss my mother, I want to go home, I don't want to die." The other party looked at Shen Ling and smiled and cried, as if he wanted to show some courage, but finally cried .

Shen Ling didn't dare to answer, she just stood up and left, the other party didn't stop her, she just cried silently to herself, everyone here doesn't want to die, but there will always be people who die every day, maybe the next one will be their turn him!He cried and begged only because he couldn't restrain the fear in his heart. He knew that it wasn't that the doctor didn't want to save him, it was just that he couldn't.

Xing Liang had never seen Shen Ling with such an expression before, so he hurriedly chased him out. Shen Ling went to the open space and sat down alone. His cotton white clothes were stained with blood and dust. Xing Liang could tell that during this period of time, Shen Ling Xing Liang's mood is getting worse and irritable day by day, but the doctor is not a god after all, how can he keep everyone's life, everyone is just doing their best, Xing Liang actually doesn't understand why Shen Ling wants to Everyone's death is counted on my own head, so that I put so much pressure and pain on myself.

Xing Liang hesitated on the spot for a long time, not daring to go forward, although Shen Ling would not get angry at the wounded soldiers, but spoke softly, but he didn't have such a good temper towards him, even his father didn't like him these days. Dare to provoke Shen Ling easily, when Shen Ling first came, at most he was difficult to get along with, with a bad temper and a bad personality, but now, Shen Ling is already a fire.The medicine barrel is gone, and it will explode if you don't use it.

But Xing Liang was fortunate that Shen Ling was cold and violent at most, and would not really hit him to vent his anger.

Xing Liang hesitated and felt that he should leave, so as not to be affected again, just after taking a step, Xing Liang suddenly turned around and came back, what's wrong with venting his anger!He won't lose a piece of meat, and Shen Ling won't beat anyone, he just pretends that he can't hear or see, and he just treats himself as offering to a god. Shen Ling's medical skills are so good, and he saved many wounds that would have died in the first place. The soldier was in a bad mood because of the death of the wounded soldier. How could such a doctor with good medical skills and ethics vent his anger on him!what!up!

Doesn't it hurt your body if you don't vent your anger?What should I do if I get hurt or get sick?Isn't that delaying the treatment of wounded soldiers? !Xing Liang leaned over with a fearless spirit, and squatted beside Shen Ling, "That...I..." Xing Liang struggled for a long time, not knowing how to comfort him.

Shen Ling already said: "Why are you hesitating over there?"

Xing Liang gave a sudden pause, and quickly explained, "I don't have any! I just... just..."

"Am I that scary?" Shen Ling felt helpless.

Almost... Whether it is practicing medicine or getting along with each other, Xing Liang thinks that Shen Ling is scary anyway, Xing Liang quickly said: "No! You are very nice, really."

Shen Ling didn't speak, just stared quietly, Xing Liang then remembered his purpose, just now Shen Ling took the topic aside, Xing Liang said: "Actually, we just try our best. After all, doctors are not gods. If you get sick and can’t save your life, it’s not your fault.”

"Really?" Shen Ling smiled wryly, what if he could have saved it in the first place?I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. If he was willing to take action, no one would die here. Dr. Xing and others can face it calmly, because they have tried their best, but what about him?Did he give it his all?

It is obvious that you can save people, but you just watch them die. How different is this from directly killing a person?After all, he is just an extremely selfish person.

"Come on, people are coming from Chuzhou, bringing a lot of wounded soldiers, come out and pick them up." The whole barracks erupted again in an instant, and many soldiers on guard ran out, creating a commotion.

Shen Ling also stood up and walked out.When everything was settled properly, Dr. Xing took advantage of the darkness to hold a meeting with all the doctors, and explained the current situation to everyone. A fierce battle was fought on the front line, and the enemy was beaten back a lot with less victories, but It was also a miserable victory, with huge casualties, so there were many wounded in this group, and there were not enough tents, medicines, doctors, or manpower at the moment.

Everyone has a headache.

Dr. Xing looked at Shen Ling, because Shen Ling's major is surgery, so he is not bad at treating injuries, causing everyone to think that Shen Ling is a genius doctor with extraordinary medical skills, and naturally he was also praised as a respected and respected doctor. Dr. Xing's status is about the same, and Dr. Xing also acquiesced to this point.

Dr. Xing asked Shen Ling, "Is there anything you can do?"

Shen Ling sighed, "The medicinal materials are easy to talk about, just go to the government to collect donations from the people. Anyway, there are a lot of big families. If the county magistrate treats them to a few more meals, the medicinal materials can be forced out. As for the camp, I think you can rent a yard Temporary residence, you don’t have to be confined to this open space, to be honest, the environment here is really bad, and Cheng County is not a battlefield, why bother to stay in the barracks to recuperate?”

Dr. Xing nodded, "That's right. I'll write to the county magistrate right now. How do you think the manpower and the doctor will solve it?"

"Apprentice assistants must have the skills of a doctor. In fact, they can be found. Many people can't do medicine, but they can actually have some medical skills. Please ask the government to write a notice to recruit them! As for the others, I have no choice."

No matter how powerful Shen Ling is, he can't conjure up a bunch of doctors to come to see a doctor, right?

Dr. Xing nodded, and said: "Let's do that first! Let's go! Let's go our separate ways."

"Yes." Everyone stood up and cupped their hands.

"By the way," Dr. Xing said, "Tomorrow, remember to make a blood-enriching decoction and give each patient a bowl."

"Yes." An apprentice said.

Shen Ling paused, then turned around, Dr. Xing looked at Shen Ling suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Shen Ling thought for a while and shook his head, but he still asked, "Do we usually drink tonic for all the injured?"

"No." Dr. Xing shook his head, "There are relatively few medicines, so use them sparingly, and only come for those who have lost too much blood, but since so many people are here today, let's cook more, let everyone drink a bowl first !"

"En." Shen Ling nodded. "It should be." Then he left.

Shen Ling was busy until late at night, and there were still many people who were seriously injured. Shen Ling didn't care about the difficulty of suturing the wounds late at night, so he set up a simple operating table with a few lamps, and has been performing operations. I know the structure of the human body too well, but I can still remember the basic steps. I can also see which blood vessels, tendons, and veins Shen Ling avoided during the operation. Yes, and Shen Ling is not unwilling to teach Xing Liang. Every time he performs an operation, he will talk to Xing Liang and tell him that certain blood vessels must be sutured, and certain tendons control the movement of joints. He must be careful, otherwise the patient will be disabled. And so on, Xing Liang benefited a lot.

"Xing Liang, you continue to sew this person." Shen Ling suddenly stopped.

"Ah?!" Xing Liang widened his eyes and looked at Shen Ling in surprise.

"There are too many people, I can't keep busy. I have already dealt with the most dangerous places. You can see that I have done the rest of the stitching for half a month, isn't it?"

"I..." Xing Liang hesitated, the words Shen Ling said at the beginning are still in his ears, saying that he can't do it, that he doesn't understand the structure of the human body, that he doesn't have the psychological quality to hold a scalpel calmly, that he...

"If not, why have you been by my side? Are you going to never hold a knife for the rest of your life?" Shen Ling said indifferently.

"I...can I do it?" Xing Liang was very unconfident.

"You can't, but you can still sew this kind of cut. Don't worry, if you can't sew it, I will be the one!" Shen Ling said, then turned around and asked someone to carry the next one in, put it on the bed next to it, and asked someone to set up a few more lamps. Deng, went to the side to do the operation, and said without looking sideways: "Hurry up and do it!"

"Oh, oh!" Xing Liang felt his hands tremble a little, this is human!This is a living person!Do you really want to needle and thread on it?However, Shen Ling obviously didn't intend to talk to him anymore, Xing Liang patted the back of his hand hard, took a few deep breaths, then picked up the silver pliers, picked up the silver needle, and continued Shen Ling's work.

The two were busy until dawn, and in the end Shen Ling handed over the rest of the work to Xing Liang every time he finished the most dangerous parts, so the work efficiency improved a bit.

Finally, Shen Ling squatted on the ground and rubbed his eyes, shaking his head and muttering: "I'm almost blind."

Xing Liang also felt the same, his whole eyes were swollen and painful, and when he closed his eyes for a while, there were tears in his eyes, which were dry and painful.

"Doctor Shen, go and have a rest!" Xing Liang said, if this continues, you will be useless.

"How much more?" Shen Ling asked the soldiers on guard.

"Seriously wounded or dying?" The soldier couldn't bear it either, his eyes ached for both of them.

"It is necessary to have an operation immediately, otherwise you will die of bleeding immediately." Shen Ling said.

"Oh, this is gone. The rest are slightly resistant. After all, they were transported from Chuzhou. If they are really seriously injured and unable to move, they can't be brought back at all." The soldier said.

Shen Ling nodded, "Forget it, Xing Liang sewed this up, let's talk after a rest! My head is about to explode."

Xing Liang nodded, his head was about to explode, and he was highly focused all night, his eyes widened and he looked closely at the wound!Now when he turned his head to look at other places, he felt that there was a red phantom in front of him.

Just as Shen Ling wanted to move forward, he felt dizzy for a while. He couldn't rest well every day now, and he worked hard all night tonight. If he didn't just pass out, he would be considered young and strong.

The soldier quickly reached out to support him, "Doctor Shen, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I'll go back to the tent and have a rest." Shen Ling closed his eyes and raised his hand to rub his temples. Doctor Xing walked in and saw Shen Ling leaning on the soldier and was supported by the soldier, and said, "Take a rest! It's been a night Didn't sleep."

Shen Ling is different from them, they can only apply medicine and apply medicine, and they don't know how to sew up wounds with silver needles. In addition, they have a large number of people, so they are fast, and most of them are looking for medicinal materials to clean the wound and prescribe prescriptions. The medicine and the like are not as tiring as Shen Ling, so Dr. Xing is still a little energetic at the moment, unlike Shen Ling.

Shen Ling nodded, and suddenly someone shouted outside the camp, "Doctor Shen, Shen Ling! Someone from your family is looking for you!"

Shen Ling raised his head abruptly, looked in the direction of the tent door in shock, and trotted out. There was only Xiao Shitou in his house, and if Xiao Shitou would come to him for anything, Shen Ling was very worried.

Dr. Xing also followed out.

Shen Ling had already seen the person coming, "Shang Xian? Why are you here? What happened to Han Shi? What happened?"

"It's okay, it's okay! It's not Han Shi! Your daughter-in-law is fine, she's still raising a baby!" Seeing Shen Ling's pale face, Shang Xian stared at him with wide eyes in horror, his whole body was on the verge of falling, but he was still strong Holding on to the question, he was also taken aback by the blood stains all over his body. When did he see Boss Shen like this?Shangxian quickly explained that it was not Han Shi's problem.

"Then what's the matter?" Shen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't care about it, just sat on the ground and sat down for a while before talking.

Seeing this scene, Dr. Xing stretched out his hand and pulled the clothes on Shen Ling's shoulders. What does it look like sitting here? Shen Ling directly pretended that he didn't exist. Dr. Xing, who was ignored for the umpteenth time: ...

Shangxian was shocked again, where is his cunning and elegant boss?Who is this beggar-like guy? !

"Speak!" Seeing that Shangxian was in a daze, Shen Ling became dissatisfied immediately, and was so busy that he came over to brush him!

"Oh! Boss! There is an imperial edict at home, and you are required to accept it! At this moment, the internal officer is staying at Mu's house, waiting for you to go back! Come back with me!" Shang Xian said anxiously.

"Imperial decree? Your Majesty?" Shen Ling tilted his head, puzzled. His head has been working too much recently, and he has basically lost his former dexterity. Even if he maintains his usual dexterity, he still cannot understand this kind of divine development. When did he mess with the emperor, how did the emperor know who he was?

Shang Xian nodded, walked over and said, "Mr. Fu, remember! He presented Bifang wine to the emperor. The emperor liked to drink it very much. He made a decree to use Bifang wine as a tribute wine!"

Shen Ling paused for a while and understood.

Mr. Fu is a grand master. He got the wine he liked and gave it to the emperor to taste. As a result, the emperor also liked it, and then he made people list Bifang wine as an imperial offering. Good thing!But... is Bifang wine really that good?Although he brags everywhere that Bifang wine is a gentleman's wine, only those with taste can taste its connotation, but isn't this a propaganda slogan he made up?Could it be that Mr. Fu used this set of excuses to fool the emperor?

Shen Ling was puzzled, but it was impossible to find Mr. Fu and ask what was going on. Anyway, Bifang Wine's value has doubled since then, so it's not a problem!

Shen Ling hurriedly stood up, but couldn't stand firmly, and was supported by Doctor Xing beside him, Shen Ling hurriedly said: "Go to Wen's house and tell them to make a batch of bottles of Bifang wine, let them think about the tricks, It must be more exquisite and beautiful than the peach vase, and it must be very expensive!"

"Yes." Shang Xian said, thinking of something, hurriedly said: "You go back quickly! Even if you crawl, you have to go back quickly! That is an imperial decree, and there is no delay!"

"Understood." Shen Ling nodded, the imperial decree was issued, even if you are about to die of illness, you have to wait until you die, take the decree first, and then talk about it, this is the imperial power of this era, and it is also the last thing he wants to provoke, but it is just a This kind of wine is regarded as imperial wine, so it should not have caught the emperor's eyes, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Shen Ling looked back at Dr. Xing, who sighed and said, "Go back quickly! We will try our best to hold on to the injuries here until you come back." Even if there are so many lives waiting for Shen Ling to save, But no one dared to ask Shen Ling to leave later. This is the imperial power. Even if Shen Ling is too tired to get up, he must get up and go back immediately. This is the imperial power. The lives of so many soldiers have to be compromised to it.

Shen Ling nodded, and said to the soldier, "Give me a fast horse, and I'll go back and change immediately."

"Sir." Xing Liang heard it from inside the camp. Seeing that Shen Ling was about to leave, he hurried out and looked at him worriedly, "What about the wounded soldiers?"

"You do it, if you feel unsure, just add more medicine I left, maybe it will last." Shen Ling frowned.

Dr. Xing tore off his son's clothes and signaled him to shut up. With so many people present, Shen Ling knew that there was an imperial decree at home, so it was impossible not to go back. Whoever dares to stop him would be disrespecting the imperial power. Life is not too much.

Xing Liang also realized that what he said just now was wrong, so he quickly shut up, just lowered his head, and said, "Okay."

Shen Ling went back to the tent and changed into clean clothes. He didn't have time to take care of his appearance, so he got on the horse led by the soldier. The soldier said: "Mr. Shen, come back early, this horse has to be returned."

"Don't worry! I won't come back." Shen Ling smiled. "Shangxian, hurry to Wenfu!"

"I know." Shangxian nodded.

Just as Shen Ling turned around and wanted to leave, the horse shook, and Shen Ling fell off the horse's back.

Crowd: ...

"You don't know how to ride a horse!" Everyone realized this.

"Yes, yes! A little bit." Shen Ling scratched his head, climbed on the horse again, and staggered away.

Everyone watched Shen Ling leave, could he really ride a horse? !

Shen Ling, who really knows how to ride a horse, left the sight of everyone very slowly, entered the corner, suddenly put his horse on his back, and moved forward quickly, with extremely skilled movements. Shen Ling rode a fast horse and rushed into an uninhabited woods Ma'er, took out the Lingquan and took a few sips of it, before he regained his energy. He exhaled slightly and murmured: "People who don't know how to ride horses can only slow down when they are on the road, right? Even if you are late, you can't blame it. .” Shen Ling showed a slight smile.