Money can really do whatever it wants

Qin Mo didn't sleep well this time. He was awakened by the loud noise, the neighing of war horses, the sound of drums, and the rapid sound of horns seemed to ring in his ears.

He summoned Ximen Chuuxue, and the two lifted the curtain and walked out together.

It was still dark, and there were large swaths of dark blue in the sky. Small teams trotted past them. Although they were in a hurry, they were orderly and disciplined.

In the crowd, a familiar face saw them, said a few words to the people around them, and then walked towards them.

"Daoist Qin, Daoist Ximen!" the man waved his hand and greeted.

Qin Mo didn't bother to correct his address anymore, but frowned and said, "Are you going to fight?"

Qin Shuang nodded, "The rebel army divided into two groups, one to attack the main gate of Tiance, and the other to come to Beiman Mountain." After a pause, he leaned over and whispered: "If there is a chance, the two priests should leave earlier Bar."

Qin Mo looked into the young man's eyes and said softly, "You think you will lose? Didn't you still have confidence yesterday?"

Qin Shuang was silent for a moment, and said: "The rebel army attacking Tiance this time has a total of [-] people, led by An Qingxu, the son of the rebel general An Lushan, and accompanied by the eight wolves and the three wolves of the sun, moon and star." Elder Ya, these top masters." Such a severe situation should have made people feel terrified, but he smiled, with a bright and vigorous smile that is unique to young people, "Of course I believe in General Yang, and I believe in General Yang even more. I, Tiancer Lang, are brave and good at fighting, and it is absolutely no problem for one to fight a hundred rebels, but it is still a bit difficult to fight three hundred."

He is confident, but not conceited, let alone ignorant. Of course, he is desperate for face and will never admit defeat, but in fact, not only him, but every strategist knows in his heart that this is a battle of near death and no survival. All they can do is to shed their blood without taking a step back, that's all.

The people left behind by the Tiance Mansion are all prepared to die in battle. This is their responsibility. They have clearly realized it since the day they joined the army, but Qin Mo and the others are not soldiers. If they can live, they don't deserve to die. That's why Qin Shuang asked them to leave.

When Qin Shuang set off with the army, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly turned his head and looked over, and there was a faint fire beating in those deep eyes.

Qin Mo was taken aback for a moment, then he waved his hands helplessly, "Just go if you want to."

When Ximen Chuuxue heard the words, he ran away without looking back.

Qin Mo: "...at least say goodbye."

The widowed old father felt a little sad, and sure enough, Fei Qing was more considerate.

After the army left, there were only dozens of people left in the battalion, all of whom were old, weak, sick and disabled plus logistics personnel.

Qin Mo felt a little embarrassed about eating and drinking for nothing, so he asked someone for the location of the wounded barracks.

Can't help to fight the enemy, but some small things can still be done.

There were not many wounded in the battalion, after all, it was just a few small-scale trials, but when this battle was over, the place would probably be overcrowded.

Thinking like this, Qin Mo accidentally bumped into a person, and the other person let out an oops, and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces, and the brown medicine flowed all over the floor.

"My medicine!" The other party suddenly raised his head, his round cheeks puffed up, "You pay me."

Qin Mo was also very guilty, especially when the other party's cat-like round eyes glistened, "Hey, don't cry." He thought for a while, took out a pine nut candy from his arms, bent down Handed it over, "This is for you, don't cry, okay?"

The tried and tested candy was useless this time, the little girl refused his temptation, the tears that were originally in her eyes fell down with a click.

"No sugar, no medicine, Master is going to scold me..."

She sobbed a little.

Qin Mo's fatherly heart was immediately drawn out by the pitiful cry of the little girl. After coaxing him for a long time, he finally said, "I'll accompany you to cook another bowl, okay?"

"Not good..." The little girl's nose was red, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were also red. "Master said that the medicine we brought is very little, so we should use it sparingly."

This is a bit difficult, Qin Mo thought for a while and said, "What kind of medicine is this? I'll buy it later and pay you back, okay?"

"Really?" the little girl asked cautiously.

Qin Mo's heart was about to melt, he nodded immediately, "Of course." Anyway, he has money now.

"A Zhen."

A faint voice came from behind.

Before Qin Mo had time to turn his head, he saw the little girl in front of him running past him with bright eyes.

"Master!" The little girl's voice was a little aggrieved and coquettish, "He knocked over the medicine."

Qin Mo felt a little guilty, he coughed lightly, and turned to face the child's parents.

The man had an elegant face and an indifferent expression. His waist-length hair was not tied up with a jade crown, but was casually tied behind his head with a hairband.

This appearance is completely different from other people in the barracks.

Qin Mo cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into her just now, I was being reckless."

The man was silent and did not speak.

Instead, the little girl poked her head out from behind him, first looked at Qin Mo, then tugged at his loose sleeve robe, and whispered, "He has already apologized and promised to pay me for the medicine, Master, let's forgive him. "

The little girl is so cute.

Qin Mochun's heart was agitated, if only he could get such a cute cub, it would be great, even if the rank is only r, he will definitely take good care of it.

He, an outsider, looked soft-hearted, let alone a serious elder, the man's voice was gentle, he touched the reddened corner of the girl's eyes lightly with his fingertips, and said, "Go cook another bowl, be careful."

The little girl nodded vigorously.

The man quickly turned around and went back to the tent. When the little girl left, Qin Mo followed after thinking about it.

The little girl was very serious when making the medicine, and when to put what medicine, she did it very smoothly and carefully.

Qin Mo just watched from the side without disturbing her. He didn't come forward to make friends with her until the other party stopped and sat watching.

But after a while, he found out all the details of the family. For example, the girl's name is Mu Zhen, and her master's name is Pei Yuan. She is a very, very powerful doctor. She was picked up by his master and followed him. Less than two months around.

Qin Mo touched the little girl's head. Those who can be picked up must be homeless people. Whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, it is a little girl who makes people feel pity.

He took out the candy again, and this time he didn't give her a chance to refuse, but stuffed it directly into her mouth. The little girl's cheeks were bulging, like a little hamster.

The sound of shouting and killing came indistinctly from a distance, and the little girl bit the candy with a bang, her eyes widened even further.

Qin Mo hugged her into his arms, covered her ears with his hands, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

The medicine in the casserole began to bubble and white smoke curled up. The little girl twisted her body and said awkwardly, "I'm not afraid."

Qin Mo smiled: "Okay, I'm the one who is afraid, so you should take it as comforting me."

The little girl seemed to hesitate for a moment, but she still reached out and hugged his waist, and then gave him two decent pats.

Qin Mo lightly smiled and patted the little girl's head.

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Things happened as Qin Mo predicted, and it didn't take long for the wounded soldiers to be transported back continuously.

There were not many military doctors in Tiance Mansion, and even fewer were willing to stay and die with the soldiers. After all, it was a battle where there was no chance of death. Who would want to die if they could live?

On the contrary, Mr. Pei Yuan can appear here at this time, which is very admirable.

With the increase of the wounded, it was obvious that there was not enough manpower, so Qin Mo stepped forward to help without saying a word.

He was just doing some chores, helping to carry people and bandage the wounded. He didn't use his abilities lightly. After all, he was a person who had experienced the last days, so he still had the basic precautions.

Qin Mo, who warned himself like this, slapped himself in the face the next moment.

Two logistics soldiers carried a person and rushed in hastily.

"Where is the doctor? Where is the doctor?!"

"here!"

Pei Yuan walked over quickly, the blood on his hands hadn't been wiped off.

"Hurry up! Doctor help!"

Without him shouting, Pei Yuan had already squatted down, and his brows were frowned at just one glance.

The man lying on the stretcher has become a blood man. There are other people's and his own. The few arrows on his body don't matter. They are blocked by the heart guard, and they didn't hit the vital parts. The real deadly place It was a knife wound that almost cut his entire throat. Warm blood flowed out from there like money, and it couldn't be stopped.

But the other person was still awake, the great pain distorted the expression on his face, but his eyes were calm, with only a little regret.

Pei Yuan obviously knew the result, but he still felt for the other party's pulse, and the slow beating told him clearly that everything was futile.

He closed his eyes, his expression still indifferent, "Put him in, and I'll sew him up."

The others immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and their faces showed joy. Everyone knew that Pei Yuan was a disciple of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, with exquisite medical skills. It must be impossible to die.

Unlike the relaxation of the people around him, Qin Mo's frown did not loosen. He hesitated for a while, but finally followed.

Pei Yuan washed his hands and dried them with a towel. When he turned around, he saw Qin Mo standing beside him.

"Why are you here?!" He asked in surprise.

"Thinking that you might need help." Qin Mo replied very calmly, not affected by the other party's air conditioning at all. After all, he still has a certain resistance after staying with Ximen Chuuxue's big ice cube for a long time.

Pei Yuan frowned slightly. Although he didn't like to have people around when he was treating his illness, he had no time to pay attention to him now, and the injured man's eyes had already become dizzy.

Time has not passed for a long time, but fine beads of sweat have already appeared on Pei Yuan's forehead, which shows how much effort he has spent.

Qin Mo actually wanted to ask him a question, why would he waste time and effort doing these useless efforts when he knew he couldn't save people?

But when I saw the other party's focused gaze, I suddenly felt that there was no need to ask again. The other party was an excellent and competent doctor, and he, no matter how powerful his healing ability was, he was not a doctor. a doctor.

After all, whether it is saving lives or healing the wounded, or the benevolence of doctors, he can't do any of them.

Where Pei Yuan couldn't see, Qin Mo sent a bit of life into the injured person's body.

He looked at the neatly sewn but still ugly wound on the other side, and said, "Even if it's healed, I can't talk anymore."

Pei Yuan snorted coldly, "It's good to be alive." He felt his pulse, and the next second, his eyes widened.

It looks a bit like his little apprentice.

Qin Mo thought about it, and said regretfully, "In that case, he won't be able to howl like a wolf."

He recognized it at the first sight, the man whose head was almost beheaded was the one who stopped them yesterday and showed them how a real wolf howls.

The head of the person who licked blood from the knife edge was indeed lifted on the waistband of his trousers, and it might fall off at any time.

Pei Yuan didn't have time to listen to his nonsense right now. He checked the lying person up and down carefully. The pulse of the other person was indeed a little stronger, and it seemed to be developing in a good direction.

However, he was very puzzled, it was obviously a situation where he must die, but there seemed to be a burst of vitality in the opponent's body, although it was weak, it continued to support him.

Could it be that his medical skills are really good enough to save lives? !

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Double Eleven kills me!My little red flower, my money is gone and I cry loudly_