Wei and Jin Cooks

   Fu Tinghan cut off all the unsightly armor, revealing his shoulders, the military doctor lowered his head, and after being urged by Fu Tinghan, he raised his head to look at the place where the arrow was hit.

Zhao Hanzhang's armor resisted for a while, the arrow was not deep, but Fu Tinghan and the military doctor were still very scared, because for the person who was hit by the arrow, unless the vital point was hurt, the real scary thing was never the damage caused by the arrow, but the damage caused by the arrow. Infection from arrow wounds.

  The military doctor took out his knife and glanced nervously at Zhao Hanzhang, "General, I'll remove the arrow for you."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded.

  Fu Tinghan frowned when he saw that he was going to do it like this, "Don't you need anesthesia?"

   "Huh?" The military doctor said, "Do you want the general to use hemp boiling powder? I'll have someone cook it."

   "Okay, I've already ripped off my clothes before you think of the numbness. How long will I have to wait when you're ready?" Zhao Hanzhang said, "Come on, dig quickly, I still have things to do after digging."

   Fu Tinghan glanced at her, silently took a piece of wood wrapped in cloth from Ting He's hand and put it in her mouth, then sat behind her to support her.

   Zhao Hanzhang also held the cloth in his mouth and motioned the military doctor to come forward.

  The military doctor took the knife and stepped forward. He used the knife to separate the meat next to the arrowhead, and then pulled the arrowhead out with precision and speed...

As soon as the arrow was pulled out, blood spurted out. The medical assistant quickly covered the wound with a medicine bag. Zhao Hanzhang was sweating on his forehead. He only groaned and leaned into Fu Tinghan's arms. Prefer not to say.

  The military doctor pulled out the arrow, looked carefully, and confirmed that there was no damage before starting to prepare the next medication.

   When the bleeding stopped, the military doctor opened the medicine bag and began to help her clean the wound.

   Mainly because I was afraid that the arrow was stained with bad things, so I had to clean up some flesh and blood, and then apply medicine.

   In this way, the wound is a bit big. Seeing that he has cleaned up, he needs to apply medicine. Fu Tinghan stopped him and said tiredly: "Didn't you guys practice suturing? First suture with thread, then apply medicine."

   "Ah, the wound isn't too big... Yes, it's time for needle and thread." Under Fu Tinghan's gaze, the military doctor immediately took out the needle and thread.

   They basically don't suture arrow wounds. Only those who have been slashed by a knife and the bleeding can't stop will use suture.

   After all, they are not very proficient in this newly learned medical skill, and it takes a long time to use it.

  The military doctor sutured Zhao Hanzhang, took the medicine for the golden sore and was about to sprinkle it on. Fu Tinghan took it and said, "I'll come."

   The military doctor stepped aside and hurriedly ordered someone to boil the medicine. He stood aside with his head lowered, daring to look at the two people on the bed, oh no, it was three people.

  Ting He helped Fu Tinghan, and the two worked together to bandage Zhao Hanzhang's wound.

   Zhao Hanzhang slowly raised his hand and took off the cloth strip he was biting in his mouth, and said with a white face, "The medical skills of the doctors in our army are worrying."

  Military Doctor:  …

   Zhao Hanzhang said to Ting He: "Go, send a letter to Fan Ying and ask her to recruit doctors and apprentices who have studied medicine among the refugees. One counts as one, don't be stingy with money, and get people to me."

   added: "There are still not enough military doctors, and we can't always expect to choose people from outside. We have to train people ourselves. You are not used to sewing such a big hole, so how big of a hole do you usually have to make?"

   She said: "If you learn new medical skills, you have to use them, otherwise it will be a waste? Recruit more people, regardless of whether men or women are recruited. As long as you are careful and strong, you will recruit them. The treatment of trauma is the first thing you need to learn."

   Zhao Hanzhang looked at the military doctor who didn't even dare to look at her, and looked back at Fu Tinghan with a sigh.

  Fu Tinghan: "...Don't worry about these things, take a good rest, I will take care of it."

"I remember a doctor named Zhang Sheng... well, I won't talk about it," Zhao Hanzhang honestly shut up under Fu Tinghan's eyes, leaned into his arms and said, "I'll leave this to you, by the way, What about Mr. Ji?"

  Fu Tinghan saw that she really couldn't be free, so she had someone bring the medicine, poured it on her and pressed it on the bed, "At least you have to rest for half a day, you can no longer be a director, I will do the rest."

   Fu Tinghan turned his head and told Ting He, "Watch here, don't let her get out of bed and move around."

   Ting He immediately responded, "Yes."

   Fu Tinghan left with the military doctor.

   Zhao Hanzhang was lying on the bed honestly, but he couldn't sleep.

   Her shoulders were still hurting. She felt the burning pain of the golden sore medicine on the wound, but she didn't feel very uncomfortable. She was reviewing today's battle.

   She didn't expect Liu Cong to be more shameless than a modern person like her, so she turned around and ran away, ignoring the rules of fighting generals. It seemed that she wasn't shameless enough.

   If she threw the gun at that time, she would not have hurt Liu Cong.

   Zhao Hanzhang traced what happened at that time in his mind, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that if he threw the gun at that time, he would definitely be shot to death.

   Her gun tip is steel!

   But is she strong enough?

   Zhao Hanzhang shook his right hand under the quilt, felt the strength of his body and shook his head slightly, "No, I still have to practice my strength."

   "Ah, what did the girl say?" Ting He turned around and asked.

   "It's nothing," Zhao Hanzhang said: "I'm hungry, you can write something to eat and give it to me."

   Listening to He hesitated for a while and then said, "Girl, you have a wound, so you can't eat your hair."

   "I eat pork."

   He said, "Girl, it's not that I despise pork, but we don't even have pork to eat during the march."

   "Where's Mice, hasn't he arrived yet? He brought the rations, I remember he brought pigs with the army."

   Hearing that she really wanted to eat, He got up and went out to ask. After a long time, he came back and said, "General Mi's army said it will take two days to arrive."

   "It's too slow," Zhao Hanzhang said: "Send someone to remind him that he must arrive before sunset tomorrow."

   asked again: "What about Gou Xi? Let him lead the army to take a detour. Where did he go? It's been a day since I arrived, and he hasn't disappeared."

Listening to He went out to ask again, and came back with a calm face after a while, and said with an expressionless face: "General Gou will be there tomorrow, lady, don't ask me any more questions, Dalang-Jun has trained me just now, saying that I am not optimistic. You, you clearly said you want to rest, but in the end you took care of military affairs again by saying that you wanted to eat meat."

   Zhao Hanzhang: "I have one last question, how is Erlang in the city, haven't we fought?"

  Ting He wanted to pretend she didn't hear her, but she couldn't help but ran out to help her and asked, and came back shortly after and said, "Erlang-kun is scolding the Huns opposite, so loud that there is no fight."

   "You are not allowed to ask any more, and I won't tell you any more."

   Zhao Hanzhang pulled on his mouth, indicating that she would shut up.

   Shut up when he said shut up, Zhao Hanzhang closed his eyes and lay down to rest, but his mind was unwilling to rest.

   The current situation is not bad for them. After all, they are outside, including Wang Mi and Liu Cong, but it is very bad for the people in the palace. It is too difficult to rescue people.

  Actually, Zhao Hanzhang still has another point of concern that she hasn't said yet. She is very afraid that Liu Cong and Liu Yao will be angry and point at Luoyang City.

   Historically, they did just that, burning the magnificent Luoyang City and the Imperial Palace to ruins.

   If they can't capture the palace for a long time, I'm afraid they will choose to set fire.

  In history, they successfully invaded the palace and that's not the case, not to mention that it is not smooth now.