After the sentry was released, he strode to Wu Sangui.
Kneel down on one knee and speak out the report.
"Your Majesty, we report an urgent military situation. Our army was defeated in Huguang. Huangzhou Prefecture and Wuchang Prefecture fell into the hands of Ming thieves one after another..."
When Wu Sangui heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, and he asked with disbelief in his voice.
"You...what did you say?"
The sentry rider's face was covered with dust, and beads of sweat emerged from his forehead. The sweat flowed down his cheeks, leaving some very obvious marks on the dust layer on his face.
The sentry rider subconsciously swallowed his saliva and repeated the matter again.
"Huguang was defeated, Huangzhou Prefecture, and Wuchang Prefecture fell one after another..."
"cough!"
"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"
Wu Sangui was shocked when he heard this, his face was full of disbelief, and he suddenly let out a violent cough.
He coughed heartbreakingly, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.
Wu Sangui felt that his eyes were going dark, his chest was heaving, and his head was extremely confused.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Where is Ying Qi? How is Ying Qi?"
Wu Sangui suddenly thought of his son.
Wu Yingqi presided over the Huguang war situation. Now that the Huguang war situation has deteriorated, what will happen to Wu Yingqi?
If anything happened to Wu Yingqi, Wu Sangui felt that he would never be able to accept it!
That's his own son!
The relationship between Wu Sangui and Wu Yingqi is deeper than that of Wu Yingxiong who was kept in the capital as a hostage by the Manchus since childhood and has not been around for a long time.
This can be seen just from the fact that Wu Sangui asked Wu Yingqi to lead the troops outside and take charge alone; he asked Wu Yingxiong to stay by his side to help him deal with some things.
These are troubled times, and military power is more important than anything else!
If Wu Sangui didn't really care about his son Wu Yingqi, why would he entrust him with military power?
Or even put him in charge of the Huguang war situation?
The sentry knight continued to breathe heavily and spoke.
"Reporting to the Emperor, His Highness Ying Qi led his troops to break out after the Battle of Huangzhou, and is now missing..."
When Wu Sangui heard this, his vision went dark and he almost fainted.
At the critical moment, Wu Yingxiong stepped forward, supported his father, and spoke in his ear.
"Father, don't worry, Yingqiji people have their own destiny, and everything will be fine!"
No matter what Wu Yingxiong thinks in his heart, he can only express his position like this now.
Wu Sangui just took a deep breath and then ordered.
"Send the order and speed up the march!"
"Get to the Huguang battlefield as soon as possible and repel the invading thieves!"
"..."
Following Wu Sangui's order, tens of thousands of Guan Ning's cavalry swept across the plains and galloped towards Huguang.
Wherever the war horses passed, the sun was covered with smoke and dust, and the horses' hooves rumbled!
Everything turns into dust and grass!
The big banner representing Wu Sangui's identity was flying high, and the flags were arranged neatly.
Wu Sangui was riding on the horse, whipping his whip constantly to urge the horse to run faster.
His old face was full of constant concern and worry.
At this time, a large plume of smoke appeared at the end of the world in the distance, which was the trace left by countless cavalry running wildly.
The earth was trampled by countless horse hooves and roared!
Wu Sangui's eyes narrowed, and he ordered someone to stop him and asked who was coming.
Not long after, a sentry rider came back to report with a face full of joy.
"Reporting to the Emperor, it is His Highness the Second Highness. The Second Highness is back!"
The originally gloomy expression on Wu Sangui's face was instantly replaced by excitement and joy, and he spoke.
"Quick! Quick!"
"Bring them to me quickly!"
"..."
Not long after, Wu Yingqi, who fell into a coma, was brought to Wu Sangui.
At this time, Wu Yingqi was in a very embarrassed state. His face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss. Although the arrow on his back was pulled out, a large piece of flesh was also lost...
The wound festered and rotted, and tissue fluid flowed, sticking the clothes and the wound together, emitting a pungent stench.
But Wu Sangui was completely oblivious to this. He looked at the wounds on his son's back, his face full of regret, without the slightest disgust...
Wu Sangui came forward and personally took Wu Yingqi off the horse. Regardless of the blood and dust sticking to his body, he just turned around and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Send it to the imperial doctor, send it to the imperial doctor quickly!"
"Get me the imperial doctor!"
Not long after, several imperial doctors trotted all the way to Wu Sangui's side. At Wu Sangui's signal, they began to treat Wu Yingqi.
In a temporary tent, the doctors were busy inside and outside.
Boil water, clean the gauze, clean the wound, re-sew, apply medicine...
The action is completed in one go!
Seeing the actions of these imperial doctors, the originally tense expression on Wu Sangui's face relaxed slightly.
As the alcohol came into contact with the wound, Wu Yingqi, who was originally unconscious, actually reacted to the pain from the distance.
The body twitched...
Seeing this scene, Wu Sangui, the old father, was heartbroken. He spoke to the imperial doctors in a very bad tone.
"Take good care of it!"
"There will be a reward if you are cured!"
"But if something goes wrong with Ying Qi, I want you all to be buried with him!"
Wu Sangui was not just talking. If Wu Yingqi really died, he would really let these imperial doctors be buried with him.
When several imperial doctors heard this, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. It was visible to the naked eye that their treatment of Wu Yingqi sped up a little faster.
Now the military doctors of Guan Ning Army are also quite knowledgeable in the treatment of trauma!
Clean the wound, disinfect and sterilize with alcohol, and then suture and bandage...
To put it bluntly, it is an imitation of Daming’s trauma treatment!
As for the drugs used in the operation, such as medical alcohol, anti-inflammatory penicillin, allicin, etc., they were also purchased from Daming.
The Imperial Hospital of the Ming Dynasty made rapid progress in medicine due to the contributions of the Spaniards and various prisoners of war.
On the premise that there were a large number of prisoners of war to conduct experiments on, penicillin had already been invented even though the technical difficulty was not low.
It’s just that the output is not high!
The effect of penicillin on sterilizing and reducing inflammation and preventing wound infection and inflammation has been confirmed in actual use.
Then it was promoted in the logistics and medical system of the Ming army and was widely used. I don’t know how many dying lives of Ming soldiers were saved.
Gradually, penicillin was labeled as a deity!
Then, some of them spread to the people, and even spread to the Qing Dynasty and Wu Sangui!
Although the Ming Dynasty had strict export controls, they only strictly controlled arms, ironware, grain and other products.
For high-profit "luxury goods" such as medicines, Ming Dynasty's control is not very strict!
The main reason is that the profit is high enough. A serving of penicillin for one person is sold for one hundred silver dollars.
After excluding R&D costs, the production costs are actually not high.