Soldiers Card System

When the days came to July, the weather got hotter.

Moving to the front of the city, the guards who guarded the city held flags and spears listlessly, shrank in the shadow of the battlements, hiding from the sun.

Su Lu squinted on the chaise lounge of the tower for a while. As the sun rose into the middle of the sky, the heat in the air became heavier, and everyone was sticky.

The wind and sand outside the Great Wall came with the wind, and after Su Lu lay down for a while, there was a sticky dust on his face.

Standing up irritably, Su Lu ordered the mud next to him to make a basin of cold water for himself, and then asked Chen Si who was guarding the city at the battlement.

"Si'er, how many times have the Tulle soldiers visited in the past few days?"

Chen Si pinched his fingers for a while, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Twelve times, the most one time there were hundreds of riders snooping, but they didn't dare to come close, and the old bird stopped over there."

Chen Si pointed to a hillside outside the city and said.

What exactly are these Thule people doing?

Su Lu thought irritably, since breaking the Gongqian Pass, the right-wing army has also been like a broken bamboo. After breaking the beacon tower in Wangxiang, they burst into the grassland and descended into the city, with a lone army hanging in the grassland.

A few days ago, Li Xiaoqin also sent a letter, talking about the dilemma he faced after being transferred to the Right Army. Now the crisis of the Right Army is asking Su Lu for advice on how to solve it.

The mud hit the water, Su Lu picked up the scoop and drank it, and then ordered:

"Go, let the brothers on duty also have some drinks. Today, we order the leaders to make a few barrels of mung bean soup and give everyone a bowl."

Chen Sihan and Daniel happily scooped cold water to drink.

Su Ping came up from the city and said excitedly: "Second brother, Xiaoyun is here, and your Royal Highness is also here."

Changning should be back.

Su Lu thought of distilled spirits, followed Su Lu down the city wall, and saw several cars lined up in the courtyard of the handsome mansion with large urns on them.

Medical officer Song Xiaocao was also there, and there was a milk doll standing beside him, which made Su Lu feel a little familiar.

Changning couldn't wait to ask Su Lu: "How can this thing be used to make the wound no longer suppurative?"

Li Qing in the purple robe raised his eyebrows, his face became cold, and he looked at Changning.

He Wu stood up sluggishly and pointed at Changning and scolded: "Changning, how do you talk to Lord Ma, what identity Hou, you don't want to live anymore!"

Changning stunned for a moment, and suddenly woke up, his tone of voice just now had indeed changed a little. Over the past few days, his attitude towards the princess seemed to be a bit aggressive.

But the princess didn't say anything? Why are you upset today?

It seems that the princess really likes Master Hou.

Thinking of this, Changning bends down slightly and salutes Su Lu, with a respectful tone: "Master Hou, the subordinates know their mistakes, and I ask Master Hou to atone for their sins."

Su Lu waved his hand: "Just pay attention to it from now on, Doctor Song, this is a high-concentration wine, which can be used as a disinfectant, which can prevent the later period of the wound from purging."

Song Xiaocao had heard Changning say it a long time ago, but he was a little bit disbelieved that this kind of thing could put an end to suppuration. Master Hou is a good hand at war, I'm afraid this won't work.

Su Lu opened a wine urn, leaned over and sniffed it.

Yes, it has the taste of high-concentration alcohol, but it has a mellow taste, which is many times stronger than the high-priced wine I have drunk before. It is indeed a pure grain brew.

"The back camp is not a purulent guard. Go, bring a few seriously wounded, clean up the wound, and disinfect with this wine."

Several guards responded.

Standing on the side of the car, Su Yun said to Su Lu with a gloomy cheek: "Brother, our wine is not selling well, no one buys it at all."

"From the time it was brewed until now, a jar has not been sold yet."

Su Lu looked at Su Yun in amazement: "You have already started selling alcohol?"

Li Qing sighed and said, "Our wine, it seems that there is something about it, and Chang, a drunkard, would not drink it."

Su Lu Xindao's concentration is too high, of course no one wants to drink it. If you really want to sell it, just lower the concentration a little. Now it is normal that the sales are not good. After all, there are really few alcoholics who like to drink.

At this time, several guards with purulent wounds were brought over.

Su Lu interrupted the two of them and said, "Let's talk about the wine sale. What we want now is to save lives. As long as we can save lives, even if they are sold to the army, I don't think the princess of the country will have any objection."

Li Qing glanced at the strong wine in the big urn in surprise. If it could really save people, it would make sense.

Several wounded sergeants were placed under the corridor. Song Xiaocao checked the wound, and his brows became tighter.

"It has been debrided four times. If it is debrided again, I'm afraid they will not be able to survive it."

Su Lu nodded, and if it was cleaned up in this way, sooner or later, it would be infected with bad bacteria, and it would be impossible not to die.

"Use wine to sterilize the knife and cotton, and then debride."

Su Lu ordered.

Song Xiaocao sighed. The weather is getting hot these days, and there are more and more wounded soldiers whose wounds are purulent. After more than a dozen deaths, Song Xiaocao has developed experience under Su Lu's guidance and cleaned up in advance. Deal with it as soon as possible, so that the death has not spread.

Using wine to clean the knife and cotton, Song Xiaocao felt a little unreliable. Master Hou's methods are so many, but he is not stable. How can he wet the knife? This will make the wound feel tingling.

"I have never cleaned it like this, Lord Hou."

Song Xiaocao wanted to pick up his son.

The little milk baby came over and said, "Let Xiaomi try it, Lord Hou?"

Su Lu gave Xiaomi a surprised look. Such a big doll helped with the work, which was incredible.

Life in troubled times is like grass.

"Okay, you come and try Xiaomi."

Su Lu said indifferently, if it is cured, then this soldier is dead.

There is also this Song Xiaocao, it is okay to rely on Cai Aowu, but I still think of Aowu, if I can't deal with you, I have been treated kindly for a few days, and then I started to make air in front of my left army chief.

Song Xiaocao's face flushed, and he mumbled: "Don't come to me if you die."

Su Lu called Li Kun: "Why, someone died in our camp, do we still need to find her Song Xiaocao?"

Li Kun is also a little dissatisfied with Song Xiaocao. He has some thoughts about Xiaomi's mother, so he wants to get Xiao Mi Niang to Song Xiaocao as a medical officer. It is really not good to be an assistant.

I never thought that Song Xiaocao didn't give face at all, and no one who sent it was necessary. No matter whether it was appropriate or not, if he dared to send someone, it was a stinking training in front of his face.

"This is to save the dying and heal the wounded, can anyone do it?"

"If you get hurt next time, don't beg on me, my old lady won't take care of me."

"You dare to show off anything here. Only half of the wounded camp died. I saved the other half. The wounded camp must listen to me."

Thinking of what he had been training back then, Li Kun gave Song Xiaocao angrily.

"What she asked for was that she was not given this right, so the wounded would not be treated. Governor Zhang Lu had no choice but to give her this right. The dead must have her approval before they can leave the camp, otherwise they can only be in the camp. She's so disgusting that many brothers died with this hand."

Xiaomi has already started to clean up the wound. The silver knife slid through the wound dexterously. The blood clots and rotten meat that had changed taste were picked out. After a while, the wound was cleaned up.

"Wash the wound with alcohol again."

Su Lu gave orders, and instructed Xiaomi to clean the wound with alcohol.

The debrided guards grinned in pain, but watching several beauties surrounded by them, they gritted their teeth as heroes, and didn't shout any pain.

Xiaomi moved quickly, and after cleaning up all the wounds, Su Lu ordered.

"From now on, the wounded barracks will be led by Changning. Xiaomi, you follow Changning to clean up the wounds. As for Song Xiaocao, I can't use her from where to send it."

Song Xiaocao stubbed his neck: "Master Hou, you will regret it. If you leave me, the wounded and sick will still die halfway."

Zheng chuckled next to him: "It's like you're half dead, mother, you really think you are a man. I dragged it away and drove out of Gongqian Pass. I didn't hear Master Hou's order."

Several guards hurriedly rushed over, dragged Song Xiaocao and walked out.

Li Qing glanced at Song Xiaocao who was being dragged away, frowned slightly, and said:

"At the Chinese army camp, you still have to deliver food and grass. Well, all the rewards you reported have been approved, and they are all according to your request."