Chapter 20 Someone is coming Zhao Feng was responsible for taking the arrows, and Chen Fuzi was responsible for suturing and applying medicine. With the cooperation of the two, the treatment speed was also accelerated. "Commander of the Army, do you have something to do with Zhao Feng? Go down and inform him!" the Marquis looked at Wang Yan and asked. "We can't disturb them in treating the wounded soldiers." "I'll wait outside." Wang Yan waved her hand, glanced at Zhao Feng curiously, then turned and left. "No." Upon seeing this, the military prince immediately took the order. time flies! soon. It was evening. The treatment of wounded soldiers in the camp did not stop.
A bonfire was lit in the camp. "teacher." "More than two hundred seriously injured soldiers have been treated, but a dozen of them were too seriously injured and died, while the others were saved." A military doctor walked up to Master Chen and reported. Hear this number. A smile appeared on Master Chen's face, and then he turned to Zhao Feng and said: "Brother Zhao, I have been a military doctor in the army for five or six years. I have treated countless wounded soldiers, but I can Survival in these numbers is almost impossible.” "It's already pretty good if 20 of the 200 seriously wounded soldiers survived, but now the number is reversed, thanks to your suturing method." "And if quenching and strong alcohol disinfection are effective, and these surviving wounded soldiers are not infected with the Seven-Day Wind, then the crisis will be completely averted." "You have made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty." "Countless soldiers will survive because of your suturing method. This single contribution is greater than your killing a hundred enemies." "I will personally ask General Wang Jian for credit for you." Zhao Feng smiled and did not refuse: "Then it'll be hard work." He is not the kind of person who is hypocritical, and Zhao Feng naturally understands how much trouble the emergence of this suture method will bring to this era. "The treatment of all seriously injured soldiers has been completed." "Those with minor injuries can take their time. Brother Zhao, you are also injured. Although you are in good health, you still need a good rest." Master Chen said with a smile. "Okay." Zhao Feng nodded and did not refuse. After rescuing so many wounded soldiers, although it was not as dangerous as killing the enemy, Zhao Feng was still a little tired with all his concentration. "Come on, this pot of wine is given to Brother Zhao by me, Chen." Master Chen took out a gourd of wine from his waist and handed it to Zhao Feng. "Haha, Doctor Chen is so polite."
"Then I won't refuse." Zhao Feng laughed and took the gourd wine. Then he turned around and walked towards his couch. "This boy looks young, but he has a benevolent heart as a doctor and has a very strong character." "Looking at his attire, he is a member of the logistics army. Such medical skills are too unqualified for the logistics army. The best place to end up is to transfer him to the military medical camp." "And if the teacher knows that this boy has created a suture method that can save countless lives, he will definitely value it very much, and may accept another closed disciple." Chen Fuzi looked at Zhao Feng's back and thought to himself. Returned to bed. Zhao Feng opened the wine gourd and took a drink. "As expected of a military doctor, this wine is much better than the wine in the army." "But it's still not as good as the wines of later generations. When I get out of the army and go home, I have to make some good wines. It will definitely surpass this era." After taking a bite, Zhao Feng showed a satisfied smile. "How many merit points are there?" Come to your senses. Zhao Feng directly opened the panel and took a look. From that day to late at night, Zhao Feng treated more than dozens of wounded soldiers. Some were seriously injured and could not bear to die, while others survived the treatment. "That's right. It's worth working so hard for most of the day and night." "53 merit points." "And this can be exchanged for free attribute points, which is equivalent to two hundred and sixty-five points." "However, it seems a bit wasteful to exchange the merit points for attributes. After all, attribute points can be picked up on the battlefield at any time, and you can also pick them up by killing enemies. However, these merit points are a little more difficult, and you have to save people." Zhao Feng secretly said Thinking about it, merit points are not directly used to exchange attribute points for improvement. Because merit points have another function, ten merit points can be exchanged for one skill point, which can improve any skill. This is not something that can be picked up by picking up attributes. "Keep it for now, and then use skill points to improve it in the future when you really get a martial arts that is difficult to understand." Zhao Feng thought to himself. At this time! The military lord of the Wounded Barracks quickly walked to Zhao Feng's side. "Brother Zhao." Junhou cupped his hands and shouted with a smile. Zhao Feng's name is now known to everyone in the wounded barracks, and it has spread even more as the day goes by. Now all the troops stationed here know that there is a fierce man in the logistics army, who killed nearly three hundred enemies and also beheaded the Korean general Bao Yuan. And the military lord of the wounded barracks was even more open-minded about the news, so how could he not know about it. Although Zhao Feng is still just a village commander now, he will be promoted greatly after reporting these military achievements, so he naturally does not dare to be rude.
"Junhou." Zhao Feng immediately returned the salute with fists clasped. "How is Brother Zhao's injury?" Junhou asked with a smile. "Some minor injuries will heal after some rest." Zhao Feng said with a smile. Zhao Feng still wanted to gain merit by staying in the wounded barracks. Naturally, he had some ideas in his mind and planned to take advantage of this period to follow Master Chen to gain merit. The later you get rewards, the better, and the later you reorganize, the better. "Han Jingli made a surprise attack, and the logistics army was not strong enough, but Brother Zhao killed nearly three hundred enemies with force, and even went deep into the enemy's army to kill Bao Yuan." "Brother Zhao's skill really shocked the whole army." The military marquis said with great admiration. "Perhaps it's God's blessing." Zhao Feng replied with a smile. "Indeed." Junhou nodded. "By the way, I wonder what happened to Junhou?" Zhao Feng asked. He didn't believe that the military lord would come to him for no reason, and it was late at night when he was about to rest. "Commander Wang Yan of the First Main Camp has been waiting for you outside for a day." The commander said with a smile. "Wang Yan?" Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "Who is he? What do you want from me?" "I don't know about this anymore. You'd better go out and have a look. After all, he is the military commander of the main camp. His status is not low. He has a much higher status than the ten thousand generals of our logistics army. Don't offend him." The military commander replied honestly. road. "Good work." Zhao Feng nodded. Then he stood up and prepared to walk outside the wounded barracks. "etc." The military lord suddenly stopped Zhao Feng. "What's wrong?" Zhao Feng turned his head. "Brother Zhao, although you have changed into a new suit, the blood on your face and hair has not been cleaned yet. I think you should go to the back and clean it first." Junhou reminded with a smile. If there was a mirror at this moment, Zhao Feng could see the blood all over his body and his hair, which looked extremely scary. certainly. If it were in this wounded barracks, Zhao Feng would be fine. "Thanks for the reminder." Zhao Feng thanked him but did not refuse. After all, he felt uncomfortable with being covered in blood. …
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