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Chapter 239: Out of the Desert Red]

Updated: 2013-04-22

A hint of surprise flashed in Jia Rong's eyes. The desert eliminated so many soldiers in the army, which made many soldiers panting, but could not do anything about how this old man, who was nearly fifty years old, would not make Jia Rong depressed.

As if seeing through what Jia Rong was thinking, Hua Yu explained: "We doctors will know how to regulate ourselves. When I was young, I had traveled all over the famous rivers and mountains. I also encountered those who were worse than this. Generals don't have to worry about me."

Jia Rong nodded, and his eyes looked at Hua Yu also contained a hint of awe. He didn't expect that a doctor he accidentally caught was actually a person with real skills, an unexpected surprise.

During this period, Hua Yu has been doing his best to help the soldiers in the team, and has never complained. In terms of drinking water, Jia Rong also provided enough care for Hua Yu, but Hua Yu's behavior has won the respect of all soldiers. Every time he drinks water, he is consistent with the soldiers in the army. Whenever a soldier gets sick, he will still treat him without complaints.

Jia Rong sincerely said, "Thank you for your kindness. Please forgive me for your offense before." Jia Rong would never believe that such an old man with superb medical skills would be moved by the little money he promised.

Hua Yu hurriedly helped Jia Rong up and said, "General, this is my life."

Jia Rong followed Hua Yu's eyes and saw many soldiers staring at Hua Yu hard, as if they were about to eat him.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "It's okay, these soldiers are ignorant, so don't be as knowledgeable as them." In his words, Jia Rong attached enough importance to Hua Yu.

Jia Rong's sincere attitude made Hua Yu unable to help but admire that he could take it so well at such a young age. He will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future. Of course, Hua Yu, who is in Liangzhou, has heard of Jia Rong's name.

In fact, Hua Yu lived a lot in the Han Dynasty, but it happened to be that time when he returned to his residence not far from Wuwei, and happened to meet Jia Rong and others, and his fate was often full of accidentality.

"In the future, Mr. Hua just calls me Zhiyuan, so there is no need to be so disgusting." Jia Rong said sincerely.

Hua Yu glanced at Jia Rong in surprise. As the former prefect of Jincheng, Jia Rong was still worth a lot of money. As for a doctor, it would be fine if he made a name for himself, otherwise he would be a mediocre person and would not have to bend to get along with a doctor.

Hua Yu advised: "General, you can't afford it."

Jia Rong advised again: "I will not make any changes to what I make a decision. I will meet Mr. Hua in the future."

Hua Yu smiled bitterly. It was the first time he had seen such a forced purchase and sale. He would not simply think that he treated him like this because he saved Wei Fu and Jia Rong. He was nearly fifty years old and had seen too many intrigues and worldly desolation.

In the team for many days, Hua Yu still had a certain understanding of Jia Rong's character. Among them, the Western Liang army did not raise useless people, which was the words soldier loved to say the most. If a soldier wanted to take office, he needed to rely on his own abilities. The army that Jia Rong valued the most was like this. So what else would be worse? What Jia Rong liked him was nothing more than medical skills.

It is undeniable that Jia Rong does have selfish intentions. He has always wanted to set up a hospital belonging to the Xiliang Army. Many soldiers on the battlefield died not by the enemy's swords and guns, but because they did not receive timely treatment.

Jincheng has developed very quickly and has always been a rising star. It has a great disadvantage compared to the long-standing big city. The doctors Jia Rong found were all people from the mountains and fields. If you understand some truth, you can enjoy people from three villages and five miles. There is no real talent and knowledge. In the long run, Jia Rong was a little discouraged about establishing a hospital.

Now that I have discovered the treasure jade of Hua Yu, I naturally have to hold it firmly. Jia Rong confidently offered the conditions that he can definitely keep Hua Yu.

As time goes by to get out of the desert, Jia Rong can even find some green in the yellow sand everywhere, everything proves that he is about to leave this ghost place.

"Brothers, work harder, you are almost out of the desert, you are the strongest." Jia Rong acted as a propagandist, running among the soldiers regardless of his physical fatigue.

These soldiers are like athletes who have participated in a marathon and have reached the last journey. The energy in their bodies has been squeezed out, and every step they take is based on strong will and belief in winning.

Jia Rong gave Ma Chao a thumbs up to gritting his teeth and insisting on it. Ma Chao also raised his little hand and responded to Jia Rong with difficulty.

Ma Chao's face has nothing to do with the word Junxiu. His dark and dry skin and his cracked lips like spider webs are not an exaggeration to call him refugees. Because the cracked skin has no water source, it is a creepy white, and it is not like the young man before stepping into the desert.

Jia Rong felt that he was almost at his limit. No one knew how he spent these days. He gave most of the water to Wei Fu every day. No matter what, Wei Fu was always a woman and lived in a family with sufficient food and clothing since childhood.

At first, Wei Fu refused harshly, but under Jia Rong's guidance, she accepted the most precious water given by Jia Rong. Wei Fu wanted to marry Jia Rong, and the most important condition for marriage was to be able to walk out of the desert alive. Every time she took Jia Rong's water bag with tears in her eyes, and poured it into her stomach with difficulty under Jia Rong's gaze.

Whenever he was about to faint, Jia Rong kept reminding him of his mission, and Wei Fu, who was willing to give up his life for him, was all precious to Jia Rong and he could not give up.

So he can't fall, he is the flag of the army and the hope of everyone.

How many times, he bit his arm and tried to wake himself up, and even his urine was used.

Not only him, under the guidance of Jia Rong, the soldiers in the team also formed the idea of ​​not wasting a drop of water. The soldiers in the army were initially repulsive of using urine, but under the leadership of Jia Rong, everyone gritted their teeth and held on. The general could still do this, and what qualifications does a soldier have to negotiate the conditions?

It is all for the purpose of living. Life is humble in the face of nature. In order to survive, everyone goes from the initial inability to the final habit.

Especially when Jia Rong took the lead in doing that, many soldiers shed tears. In the era when the Lord humiliated his ministers died, the Lord's general did this, which was no different for the soldiers to be slapped hard in front of everyone. That sense of humiliation cannot be expressed in words. For these, they can only endure and only after walking out of the desert can they be qualified to vent their inner anger.

The team was walking slower and slower, but no one chose to withdraw, including the Ma family's children and Ma Teng's wife stubbornly persevered.

The green spots were faintly visible on the desert, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the endless gold in the desert, the green seemed so cute.

Jia Rong gathered his strength to walk to the front of the team, and said in a hoarse tone: "Come on, we are almost out of the desert. Maybe there are people ahead. Don't give up, you can do it."

Everyone is at the end of their strength, and every move requires great efforts. Some soldiers are even tired and fallen to the ground, and still crawl forward tenaciously, leaving traces of dragging behind them.

Zhang Wu also belonged to the reptile type. He climbed up to Jia Rong with difficulty and begged: "General, give the villain some water to drink, the villain can't stand it."

Jia Rong's face instantly changed from a smile to a gloomy, and he stared at Zhang Wu like an eagle. After a long time, Jia Rong relieved his mood and advised: "I have walked out of the desert. If you hold on for a while, there will be water soon."

Zhang Wu nodded dullly and replied, "No." When Jia Rong stared at him just now, he was shivering. His eyes were obviously looking at a dead person.

At a critical moment, a very small factor can affect the survival of the entire team, and Jia Rong does not want any accidents to happen.

There is more and more green in the desert, which indicates that the team has walked out of the desert. However, the water source is still a big problem. Looking around, although it is no longer full of yellow sand, it is still no different from the darkness of the eyes, and the map cannot be compared with navigation.

"What is this?" Jia Rong asked.

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