Volunteer to be a male supporting role [Quick Transmigration]

Outside the city gate, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the wind is charming.On the city wall and inside the camp, everyone's faces were numb.

Unbelievable and grief froze in the numbness, and the breathing was so light that it was inaudible. It seemed that this could prove that this was a dream, a wild fantasy.

Among the people present, only Doctor Pei was calm.His hand was as steady as Mount Tai, and the long needle he was holding was shining silver in his hand, and he carefully and cautiously pushed it into Zheng Ranfei's arm.There was a scratch there, and black blood was gurgling.

The wound was not deep, but the entire arm had turned blue-purple.If this continues, there will only be——

Dr. Pei said: "Survival with broken arms."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the originally quiet tent suddenly became noisy.

"It can't be like this! This is the general!"

"That's right! Haven't reached this point yet? Doctor Pei, please think of a way!"

"There must be other ways, Doctor Pei, try again!"

"You old man is useless at all! You eat so much for nothing!"

……

Everyone quarreled fiercely, but Dr. Pei stopped him with one sentence: "Would you like to teach me how to do it?"

The crowd was silent for a long time, and someone begged: "Doctor Pei, please think of a way. The general is still so young, with a whole arm..."

How will he lead the army to fight in the future!So proud general, how should he accept this fact after waking up?

He can't accept it.

Doctor Pei, who was begged by them, was also very helpless.

"Why don't I want to help him, but..." He was silent, but continued, "The toxin is almost to the heart, he has been in Lingqiu for too long, and now you come to me, I can figure out The safest way is to break your arm."

"I've sealed his meridians with gold needles now, but this treats the symptoms but not the root cause. To save his life, the poison must be dispelled."

This poison is a highly poisonous one that the barbarians are used to, and they can detox it, so it doesn't get in the way.But it really took too long...

General Fan, who had just arrived from Lingqiu, became ten years older in an instant.

"Blame me, it would have been better if I had lasted a little longer." He burst into tears, full of remorse.No one expected that in order not to affect morale, Zheng Ranfei actually braced his body and waited for the barbarians to retreat before relaxing.He has high martial arts skills and can maintain his composure without any abnormalities. They didn't realize that something was wrong with him until the battle was over.

What's more deadly is that Lingqiu has no medicine.

Insufficient replenishment, the battle is urgent, there are many wounded in Lingqiu, and some medicinal materials have already been exhausted.It was the few medicines that were missing that drove Zheng Ranfei into a desperate situation.

General Fan was agitated, and the white gauze wrapped around his chest was oozing bright red blood again. The people around hurriedly supported him, fearing that something would happen to him if the general's situation was unknown.

A soldier hurried in and handed the medicine bowl in his hand to Dr. Pei: "Mr. Pei, the medicine is ready."

Although he was dressed as a soldier, he was handsome.A pair of eyes were wet, and the tears in them would not fall, and his hands were shaking violently, making the people around him very anxious.But he shook it for a long time, but the medicine soup didn't even come out.Dr. Pei was not surprised, took the medicine bowl, put his hand on the back of the bowl to check the temperature, and saw that it was indeed warm, so he felt relieved, pinched Zheng Ranfei's mandible, and wanted to pour the medicine into him.

As a result, after pulling it for a long time, it didn't move at all.He glanced at Zheng Ranfei in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and called a big, strong man beside him to come over.

"You open his mouth."

The man walked over obediently, and after a lot of effort, he finally opened his mouth a crack.It's a pity that Zheng Ranfei's jaws were still closed tightly, and he couldn't pour in at all.

Dr. Pei took a deep breath, turned around and went to order the soldier who delivered the medicine.Everyone saw him say something in a low voice, but they didn't even know what he said.

For a while, someone was in a hurry.

"Doctor Pei, do you have any idea?"

They all knew that they shouldn't exert pressure at this time, but they really couldn't help it.Dr. Pei glanced at him indifferently, then shook his head.

"not sure."

Usually when this happens, he doesn't even bother to take care of it.Even if you try your best, you may not be able to save him.What's more, the broken arm is easy to solve, but this group of people refuses to let it go.

The man asked again: "Then what are you going to do by letting that little body go out?"

He didn't know why, but he was very concerned about this matter.It seems that if you don't find out clearly, bad things will happen.

Dr. Pei held the golden needle in his hand, and for the first time he didn't want to speak.But he was speechless for a moment, and after a while, he patiently explained.

"I asked him to get the hemostatic medicine, the more the better. If you can't spare, you might as well go and help."

Do things when you can't be idle, don't ask questions here, it's annoying.Dr. Pei gave him a disgusted look, waved his hand, and continued to administer the needle.

The man stopped talking embarrassingly, but his heart gradually became sad.What does Dr. Pei need so many hemostatic medicines for?Is he really...? !

He glanced at Zheng Ranfei's swollen and blue arm, is there really no other way?

Inside the tent was deathly quiet, but outside the tent was orderly and everything was as usual.

The matter of Zheng Ranfei's injury was still kept a secret, no one knew about it except the top management and confidantes.Ordinary soldiers still stood guard and practiced martial arts, and there was nothing unusual in the barracks.

The little soldier who was going to carry the hemostatic medicine ran for a while, and finally returned to the place where Dr. Pei was treating diseases and making medicines.He was waiting to go in, but from the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a person, his eyes slowly widened.

"My lord!" He waved his hand, his eyes gradually filled with tears of excitement.But the son he was talking about didn't respond at all, he stomped his feet anxiously, finally sighed bitterly, lowered his head, and entered the tent.

100 meters away from Dr. Pei's tent, Xu Yunke moved slightly, turned around and glanced back.Naturally, nothing can be seen, except for the patrolling soldiers walking around, there is no other movement.He looked at it for a moment, then turned around and looked at the people around him with a smile.

Zhao Linhan was humming to a child. He didn't know where he learned the tune. Xu Yunke had never heard it, but thought he hummed it very nicely, very softly, and he never tired of listening to it.

The child tugged at his sleeve. He had just lost his father not long ago, and yesterday he saw his mother fall down covered in blood.If the soldiers on patrol hadn't arrived by chance, I'm afraid he would have become a dead soul under the sword.It's just that although people are saved, they often have nightmares.From yesterday until now, I haven't dared to close my eyes, and have been hiding by the tent and shivering.

The barracks was so busy that people couldn't find their way, and no one had time to take care of him.This was the first time that someone squatted down in front of him, touched the black eyes under his eyes, covered them with warm palms, and heard soft and melodious singing.

The voice of the singing is extremely low, if you don't pay attention to it, it will be blown away by the wind.The child closed his eyes, he listened to the singing, and recalled his mother's warm smile in a trance.

His father, his mother, his home...

Feeling the warm moisture in his hands, Zhao Linhan's body stiffened slightly, and he sighed softly.

He stood up, picked up the child, and found an open space to put him down.There was a bloody smell all around, and people kept exhaling and wailing in pain.Not hell, better than hell.All this, but did not wake up the sleeping person.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Xu Yunke's smiling face.He has always followed the wind like a cloud, but this time his smile seemed to gain weight and warmth.

Zhao Linhan covered his mouth and coughed softly, waved to him again, turned and walked outside.

Xu Yunke followed him out of the tent.

"Unexpectedly, the son would hum these nong songs."

Zhao Linhan glanced at him, there was both teasing and sincerity on his face.The two emotions held an appropriate degree on his face, making people feel intimate without being offensive.

Zhao Linhan was still very indifferent. In the eyes of others, he was silent most of the time.To put it bluntly, he is a weak and sick beauty.Popular, but tasteless.This was the first time he had seriously responded to Xu Yunke's words.

"My mother taught me."

Xu Yunke sighed at the right time: "The concubine's talent is touching. With such a mother, it's no wonder that the world has such a wide range of hunting."

If other people in the capital heard this sentence, they would all laugh out loud.Who doesn't know that the famous Prince Nan'an is a sick child who would pass out after half a day of study!

What can such a person learn?

So Xu Yunke was kind to others and told nonsense with his eyes open.

Zhao Linhan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Xu Yunke.

He was still smiling, but there was a hint of worry in that smile.

"My lord, the little official seems to have heard your servant calling you."

Zhao Linhan listened to him with a stiff face, and suddenly reacted, his fingers trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.Obviously not excited, forced him to look like a master and servant.

Seeing his reaction, Xu Yunke waved the beauty fan and continued: "I heard that the general didn't like him before, so he sent him to work under the army doctor. Since he called you, he was here. Could it be that he was wronged? "

He frowned, looking extremely worried, "Why don't we search around to find out what's going on with him. Even if there's nothing wrong, it's great for master and servant to catch up on the past."

Zhao Linhan happened to want to take a stroll around the area again, understand the situation, and help out if conditions permit.He nodded and walked forward slowly.

Xu Yunke called him: "My son, it's in this direction."

He pointed to the tent that the boy had bent into just now, and explained: "The sound came from this direction."

The two then walked back again.Zhao Linhan walked very slowly because of his "sickness", and every step would slow down for a while.Xu Yunke was also patient, and had been waiting for him considerately, never showing any signs of impatience.

At last they went over, going from tent to tent to see.Zhao Linhan saw the injured people again, some of them had no time to bandage, the wounds were bleeding, their lips were black and black, and they lost the strength to cry out for pain.

He pursed his lips, knowing that it was fake, but he couldn't help exhaling heavily.

Xu Yunke also noticed these phenomena, and his smile became lighter.However, compared to the master Zhao Linhan, he obviously paid more attention to finding people.After finally asking the people who knew the situation, they followed the guide all the way.Xu Yunke opened the curtain with a fan, looked inside, and sighed regretfully.

"Oh, there's no one left."