Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

How could Wu Jun chase him so fast?

The situation is critical, and it is too late to think about it. Zhou Yu can pull out a grass boat from Jiangwu, and can ignite sparks on the water. What else can he not do?

Cao Cao immediately ordered to continue the northward retreat.

In the moment of chaos, when everyone's eyes were on the face of Cao Cao who was giving orders, a strange color flashed in Li Yinzhou's eyes. Enduring the severe pain, he kicked with a healthy foot, and jumped like a spring gathering momentum. into the Yangtze River.

After Jiang Tao's angry howls, Cao Ying's angry voice became more distant and indistinct.

The icy river water quickly flowed over his head.

Persevere a little longer, Li Yinzhou said to himself in his heart——

Wu Jun has arrived, and those generals may still remember who he is, and the arrow may have been aimed at saving him.

The bright moon shattered the river, and the bright light was reflected in the eyes through the dark blue water curtain, and the sight gradually fell into a white void as it sank.

……

When he woke up again, there was a red cloud in front of his eyes, and the fire cloud blazed across the entire sky, reflecting the scorching red light of the river.

Not far away, a black silhouette sat on the bank of the river, holding a sword in one hand and the palm of the other hand, looking up and relaxing in the river wind.

The setting sun outlined a deep side face, and the slender eyelashes fluttered lazily in the wind.

A war horse is grazing leisurely with its head down, occasionally pushing its tail apart.

Li Yinzhou struggled to stand up, his dry throat tugged, and for a moment he couldn't recognize the boy he hadn't seen for a long time: "Ling...Little General?"

Ling Tong turned his face away, got up very coolly and approached: "Long time no see, Mr. Li."

It wasn't until his figure was cast on his face that Li Yinzhou felt a real lingering fear of being rescued in his heart.

The pain on the knee of the left leg burst out belatedly, tearing off the muddy clothes, the wound was already pale and blurred by the swollen flesh.

Doesn't look good to sew.

Ling Tong's expression darkened: "Did they execute the sentence?"

Li Yinzhou nodded, with a forced smile, raised his head and said to Ling Tong: "Is there any wine?"

The coldness of the river water effectively reduces the risk of infection, but the breeding germs have already lurked in the swollen flesh and blood. In order to prevent this little life from being lost, it is safest to use the most primitive method to simply debride the wound first.

Ling Tong untied the wine from his waist and threw it to him.

Li Yinzhou bit off the stopper of the gourd with his mouth, and poured water on his knees ruthlessly, while twisting his eyelids and looking at Ling Tong: "Did the governor ask you to save me?"

The moment his wrist was turned, the pain crawled along the blood vessels to his forehead, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently.

At this moment, Li Yinzhou really admired Cao Cao. What kind of willpower is needed to endure the torment of sickness and disability for several months and make a still expression?

Ling Tong looked at the wine dripping all over his face with distress: "You are too much trying to save yourself, how does the governor know that you are in Cao Ying? A few days ago, Captain Lu wrote to say that you are very likely to be with me at this moment. Cao Cao came and asked me to follow their retreat route to find if you were dead or alive. I didn't even go after the enemy just to find you!"

Is it Boyan?

It seems that the letter to Lu Yi before leaving for Yecheng really saved his life.

Li Yinzhou threw away the empty wine gourd, and looked at Ling Tong's deeply frowned eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid that I really voted for Cao Ying?"

Ling Tong glanced at him strangely: "Do you know?"

Li Yinzhou met his magnanimous gaze, and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you very much..."

"That arrow" has not yet come out, his voice suddenly stopped.

Ling Tong didn't know that he was being tortured before, so he might not have released the arrow.

What's more, how could it be possible for Wu Jun to cling to Cao Cao who was retreating at the forefront?

Furthermore, since the arrow could accurately shoot through the executioner's wrist and dagger, why not simply take Cao Cao's throat directly?

Suspicions slowly accumulated in my heart, and in the dim memory, another figure seemed to appear in front of me...

Before he could think clearly in the future, a sharp "no need" fell to his ears, his eyes suddenly turned, a pair of strong hands lifted his waist, and threw him onto the horse's back like throwing sackcloth.

Ling Tong patted his horse's butt and walked in front.

The only thing in sight was his back armor rustling against the wind.

"Since you are awake, go back quickly, maybe you can catch up with the pursuit."

Li Yinzhou blinked, staring at Ling Tong's tall and straight back, and his leisurely pace, he couldn't help but chatter.

He hasn't been beaten for a few years, and the young man is quite violent.

……

While the horse was bumping, Li Yinzhou quickly followed Ling Tong back to the camp on the north bank.The fire burned away the dark clouds that had lasted for several days, and the sky was like a wash, with the only moon hanging high on the zenith alone.

The torrent smashed against the rocks, the waves smashed through the thin ice, and galloped loudly between the sky and the earth.

The snow stopped, and the wet ground was covered with dripping blood.

The battlefield has been cleaned up a bit, but it is only to search for the military supplies that can be used. A huge hole is dug not far away, and the soldiers filled it with soil one by one.

Just as he was staring deeply, a silver armor fell in front of his eyes.

Ling Tong slowed down, and the long sword at his waist clanged against the saddle.

He lowered his eyes and confessed in a low voice: "You can just tell the truth when you meet Dudu Zhou. Zhou Lang and you are old acquaintances, so he won't make things difficult for you. Dudu Huang will still be on the sickbed, so he probably has nothing to do with you."

Li Yinzhou couldn't help being curious: "Is Governor Huang injured?"

Ling Tong grinned happily: "You will know later."

After entering the camp, Ling Tong helped him off the horse, his eyes brushed over his shoulder, and accidentally bumped into an approaching figure, the temperature in his eyes suddenly dropped to freezing point.

jingle - jingle -

The clear ringing of the bell echoed in the warm evening wind, Li Yinzhou turned around with Ling Tong's support, turned his eyes inadvertently, and a tall figure bathed in the moonlight stepped into the field of vision step by step.

That figure walked past the fluttering military flags, under the high eyebrows, the deep shadow was gradually illuminated by the moonlight.

Before he could get any closer, Ling Tong had already straightened his body, scratching the scabbard anxiously with his thumb on the long sword.

Hostility almost overflowed the whole body.

Li Yinzhou suddenly felt something was wrong, and was about to say something to reconcile, but he saw Ling Tong staring straight ahead with a cold face and no expression, and said coldly: "Sir, go see the governor yourself."

Li Yinzhou frowned and looked at him: "What about you?"

Ling Tong let go of his hand and slapped his back forward, leading his horse and striding away——

"Punishment."

Li Yinzhou staggered and almost couldn't stand still, and the heart-wrenching pain rushed straight to the sky when he stumbled.I was muttering in my heart, but I heard a rough laughter broke into my ears: "Mr. Li is also in this embarrassment?"

Hearing this, he endured the pain and retorted: "It's not as pitiful as Gan Xingba's death."

Gan Ning pretended not to hear the taunt, held the sword in his arms, and lowered his head to stare at Li Yinzhou's throbbing expression. The corner of his line of sight swept Ling Tong's back lightly, and let out a cold "tss".

"Little devil."

……

It is obviously against the military regulations for Ling Tong to leave the team without permission to find someone. Gan Ning was ordered to arrest him and come back. Seeing him bring Li Yinzhou back to the camp, he understood the general idea.

He asked people to take Li Yinzhou to see Zhou Yu.

Walking past several high military flags along the way, the flag with the word "Sun" was straightened by the night wind, but looking far away, there were also a few Han flags scattered around the periphery.

Although only a few thousand troops were contributed, this was still a victory for the Sun-Liu Allied Forces in name.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Yu's tent was still burning brightly with candles. In the few times they met, Li Yinzhou never saw him resting. He burned his own life and never stopped for a moment.

After waiting for a while, a thin green shirt opened the door and walked out. The man's slender face had the style of a scholar, but his narrow eyes swept away, and there was a shrewd light in his eyes.

Gan Ning glanced at him impatiently: "Mr. Zhuge is here to discuss matters with the governor again?"

It really is Zhuge Liang!

Li Yinzhou's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were almost attracted by the smiling young man, and Zhuge Liang also seemed to notice his tight gaze, and turned his eyes to look at him friendly: "This is..."

His eyes faltered for a week and landed on Li Yinzhou's thick, blood-oozing leg. The smile on his face was filled with regret: "Doctors don't heal themselves, it's a pity that your skill is so good."

Li Yinzhou secretly traveled to Yecheng and went to Chibi with the army under the name of Zhou Yin, and the Sun Liu Allied Army should not let anyone know that Zhou Yin is Li Yinzhou, and Zhuge Liang, who has never met, recognized it at a glance. As a healer, his keen insight and wisdom are really astonishing.

"It's okay." He put away the slight astonishment in his eyes, and returned a gentle smile, not intending to have a deep talk with her.

Zhuge Liang appeared in Zhou Yu's tent, what else could he do?

Seek Jingzhou, map Shuzhong!

The allies who fought bloody battles and depended on each other will begin to settle the results of the war and plan for the future immediately after the war. How could Zhuge Liang let go of this easiest opportunity to lobby?

Xu Shi was used to Wu Jun's defense and hostility for days, Zhuge Liang just smiled at Li Yinzhou's polite and alienated expression.

He walked away.

Gan Ning's eyes turned back slightly, and he said coldly, "The governor is not someone you can control."

Zhuge Liang's footsteps paused, he looked up at the bright moon with a knowing smile on his lips.

"indeed."

……

After seeing Zhou Yu, Li Yinzhou sneaked himself into Cao Ying and revealed everything about Jiang Gan's design.

Zhou Yu raised his eyes to look at him while he was busy, and the lamp was quietly burning on the tip of his eyebrows, casting a faint warm light on his deep eyes.

He has always been a very elegant person, even fanaticism is calm.The joy of victory did not go to Zhou Yu's head. The celebration banquet was still being prepared, and he had already started to make a plan to conquer Jiangling non-stop.

There was a far-reaching fire in his eyes, and he only said: "Very good."

Li Yinzhou came here not to seek credit, but more to reveal what he had seen and heard in Cao Ying, so he quickly skipped this topic.

After explaining everything, he quietly exited the door.

The next night, amidst the sound of crackling firecrackers, the Sun-Liu Allied Army began to be late to make up for the New Year's party.

This is also a celebration banquet. Although the conditions on the front line are very difficult, there are no glazed lamp tiles, and no colored ribbons, but every figure that appears at the banquet is full of brilliance, and every pair of opposing eyes exudes scorching heat. These brilliance dye the long night into a brilliant galaxy.

Sitting on the bank, Li Yinzhou watched the warm lights of the tents connect into bright lines little by little, illuminating the dark river.

Ling Tong, who had left the team, had no chance to go to the banquet. Standing beside him, the cold wind was blowing, and his voice was boring and tired: "What are you doing here?"

Li Yinzhou took out a wine gourd and poured it into Jiang Xin.

"We won." He whispered.

Ling Tong nodded inexplicably: "Of course."

The strong smell of alcohol swirled in Jiang Lan, Li Yinzhou looked in the direction of Jiangling from afar, raised the gourd and poured it heartily down his throat.

The smell of strong wine rushed to the top of his head, and the circles of his eyes were reddened by the spicy taste. He shook the gourd, looked up and smiled.

"You can drink."