Dong Lin only recently found out that his niece was in Mobei. Not that he was well-informed, but he also learned about it from Zhou Maochun.
Zhou Maochun went straight to Mobei to find Mrs. Qi, and it was said that the story of having a daughter was a joke.
Dong Lin put down the letter in his hand.
For him, what he likes most is those people being criticized.
He breathed out a sigh of relief.
For him, this is simply the best opportunity.
That's good. He doesn't need to take action. This woman is a troublemaker by nature. What's even better is that Liu Pucheng also went there. Now no one can escape.
This woman actually dared to go to the border to cause trouble, and what was involved was the military, which was the most important thing to the emperor.
Dong Lin lowered his head and glanced at the letter again.
"...Using soldiers to make a show..."
Just this one is enough for this woman and the Qianjintang gang to have a good drink.
"Come, come, come," he shouted loudly.
The boy outside the door came in immediately.
"Grind the ink." Dong Lin said.
At this time, the night is getting darker, and the night market of the first month of the capital is slowly opening up. Almost all the streets are lit up with lights in red, yellow, blue and green colors. With the Lantern Festival approaching, the streets are even more lively and prosperous.
This kind of excitement is indispensable to Fan Yilin, especially him today.
"..It's not easy to meet your kid..."
"...Recently, a few new girls have arrived at Hongxiang House. I'll be the host for you, brother. Let's take a look..."
A large crowd of people gathered around Fan Yilin and rushed to the best restaurant, with laughter and lights, flattery and hawking.
Compared with Li Tong's bland smile on the side, Fan Yilin is still a bitch that makes people want to kick him.
"..I've been busy lately..." he said loudly, as if he wanted everyone in the world to know about it.
There were too many people coming in and out, and they were a large group, instantly blocking the door of the restaurant.
Someone came out of it and accidentally bumped into it.
"What are you doing? You don't have eyesight." The man's servant said angrily.
This is causing trouble. Fan Yilin and others originally said this line. At this time, someone took the line away. Naturally, everyone stopped and started shouting. By the way, let’s see who this guy with no eyesight is.
who.
This is a young gentleman, wearing a fur coat, with handsome features and refined manners.
He smiled at these people, nodded and saluted, then turned around and scolded his servant.
Seeing how he recognized the situation, Fan Yilin, who was now well-known, stopped fussing with him and waved his hand to get out of the way.
"Look carefully, this is Mr. Fan Xiaoxian from the Ministry of Civil Affairs." Someone reminded the young master and said.
The young master who had already stepped out stopped and turned around when he heard this.
"Mr. Fan, it's a pleasure to meet you," he said, smiling slightly, "How have you been lately?"
"Very good." Fan Yilin replied smoothly. After finishing the answer, he realized, who is this? Is it okay? He said it as if he had known him before.
Who is this? He wanted to ask, but the young man had already walked into the street.
Anyway, more and more people have gotten to know him recently. I can’t help it, he’s so popular.
Fan Yilin laughed twice and followed the others in without paying attention.
"Third Young Master, they obviously hit you first." The boy said aggrievedly.
"How many times have I told you that in the capital, everything must be humble at the feet of the emperor." The young master said with an indifferent expression, "That man is the young master of the Fan family, and now he has climbed up to Mr. Li Ge. It is the time when the spring breeze is proud.
.”
"So what? Can't our Dingxihou Mansion be as good as their Fan family? Let alone the Fan family, with our eldest son here, Mr. Li Ge still has to take care of his face." The young man snorted unconvinced.
said.
Chang Yunqi stopped.
The boy, who was busy for no apparent reason, stopped.
"That's the prince, not me." Chang Yunqi said slowly.
The boy was a little embarrassed when he came back to his senses.
"Then, young master, when the Spring Palace Examination starts, you will be great if you get the top prize. Even if the prince has military merit, he can't compare to you." He hurriedly said to make amends.
Chang Yunqi looked at him and shook his head.
"My brothers and my family are nothing compared to each other," he said.
The boy stuck out his tongue and stopped talking altogether.
Chang Yunqi turned around and continued to move forward. Although it was already dark, the streets were still bustling with people. There were many more women dressed in delicate and luxurious clothes than in the past. The scent of makeup and powder was flowing from the mass on the streets.
Several women wearing various colored cloaks came towards them talking and laughing. One of them had a gloomy expression, which was very different from the people around her, so she was particularly eye-catching. Chang Yunqi couldn't help but take a second look, and the women quickly passed by.
Pass.
"Miss Rao." Chang Yun suddenly stopped and blurted out subconsciously.
Although there was a lot of people laughing and chattering, the woman passing by heard it accurately. She stopped for a moment and looked for the sound.
Under the bright night light, the young man nodded and smiled at her.
There are more and more discussions about Qi Yue leading the disciples of Qianjin Hall to cause trouble and make trouble, so much so that the disciples of Qianjin Hall are also somewhat affected.
After all, although they were criticized for doing things in the past, they were immediately effective and smashed those criticisms, but now they are unable to treat the wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks, and they refuse to treat ordinary people when they come for consultation. In addition to constantly repeating these very simple first aid
Except for the method, nothing is done.
What's more, they don't have any special skills in first aid. They just apply hemostasis and bandaging. Any doctor can do it. Can this save lives?
Gradually, the disciples began to have some doubts.
Qi Yue has never cared about the doubts from the outside world, but when her disciples have questions, she has to explain them, because how can she do something well if she doesn't even believe in it? This is why she wants to use her own disciples, and
It's not about training military doctors, although technically speaking, military doctors are more skilled and better than their disciples.
In the lecture hall, after finishing the lecture, Qi Yue did not send everyone away immediately as usual to engage in simulation exercises. Instead, he knocked on the whiteboard to signal everyone to quiet down.
"I'll tell you some gossip." Qi Yue said with a smile.
The disciples were all a little surprised. These days, they prepare medicine, various equipment and supplies, give lectures and explain exercises, and everything is done at every time. In addition to eating and sleeping, even going to the toilet is all done in a pinch. There is no room for gossip.
Chance.
"I know it's been a month since the first day everyone came here. Everyone has been busy every day, but to outsiders it seems that we have done nothing and are just here to act." Qi Yue said with a smile.
The disciples all smiled bitterly when they heard this.
"However, I can tell everyone that we have done nothing. Everything we are doing now is paving the way for battlefield first aid." Qi Yue continued, "Battlefield first aid is very simple, because injuries caused on the battlefield are all
There is no need to diagnose injuries that can be seen at a glance, but it is not simple because the environment is very different from what we are used to every day. There is only one word to describe this environment, and that is danger..."
When she said this, Hu San couldn't help but raise his hand.
"Master, it's five words..." he reminded.
As soon as this statement came out, some people couldn't help but laugh, but they were busy holding it back when they thought of something.
Qi Yue laughed and extended her hand.
"That's the danger," she said again, counting.
The room burst into laughter, sweeping away the tense and dull atmosphere, and everyone seemed to laugh out their worries.
"Danger." Qi Yue continued, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, "We are in danger, the wounded soldiers are in danger, are you afraid of the danger?"
"Master, my grandfather died on the bed while sleeping. When I was a child, I didn't dare to sleep or go to bed. My father almost kicked me to death. He said that people's fate is destined. You can die however you want.
Die, hide away! It is not easy for a person to survive. Since you are alive, you must live happily. You are afraid of the east, the west, the south, and the north!" A disciple suddenly stood up and said loudly.
"Yes, Master, since we have chosen to be doctors, this is our destiny!"
"Doctor, it's dangerous. Why isn't it dangerous? My second uncle is a fisherman. Didn't he drown?"
"...Isn't the plague dangerous? Who of us is afraid?"
With each word, the atmosphere in the room became heated, and Qi Yue looked at everyone with a smile.
"Of course, we are not afraid, but we can't rush into danger." She said with a smile, "This kind of danger is much smaller than the danger of the soldiers at the front."
At this time, there were very few encounters in the wild. After all, the Dongnu cavalry was so powerful that they had to avoid their sharp edges. The purpose of the Dongnu was only to plunder property. There was nothing to plunder in the wild, so siege and defense were the main task now.
Battle mode.
"We have the protection of the city wall and the protection of layers of soldiers. As a doctor, we are still very safe in the rear. Moreover, to deal with this kind of injury, one..." Qi Yue said, this time she lowered her head and counted,
"One word, quick."
quick?
"This is why we are so strict on time during the exercise." Qi Yue continued, "Stop bleeding quickly, bandage quickly, secure transportation quickly, and classify injuries quickly, quickly. This is the same as on the battlefield. Who knows?
The faster you go, the more likely you are to win. Although these exercises seem chaotic, I want to tell you that everyone is getting faster and faster, and the cooperation between each other is becoming more and more smooth. This shows that everyone has
If you take the right path and stick to it strictly, the results will be amazing."
The disciples were in the middle of the exercise and had no idea of the overall situation. They only heard loud laughter from all around them, which made them panic. Unexpectedly, the master gave a satisfactory evaluation. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and became much more energetic.
"Although, I really don't want to witness this effect." Qi Yue sighed again.
The excited disciples calmed down again.
Yes, when they show their great power as doctors, that is when people are suffering from illness. This is really...
"But didn't I say that, hope for the best and prepare for the worst?" Qi Yue said. After she finished speaking, she sighed and looked out the window.
The first month of the year is about to pass, and spring is slowly approaching.
The river is about to thaw, and you can see the flowing river below through the thick ice.
The dense dead grass swayed a few times, as if being blown by the wind.
Then a figure slid down the slope, and there were three or four people squatting in the ditch, and four horses beside them.
"Erdan, how many are there?" they asked hurriedly.
Sliding down the hillside was a thin man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a circle of thatch around his head.
"Five." He said with excitement in his eyes.
Several people's eyes lit up.
"Let's do it?" one of them whispered.
"Five versus five is risky," said an older man thoughtfully.
"But the battle map is on those Tatars. We have been chasing them for so long, and finally we are the only ones left. It is a great achievement to catch them." Someone couldn't help but say.
This sentence made everyone excited and silent for a moment.
"It's done." The older man spat out the withered grass from his mouth and said harshly.
After hearing this, everyone hurriedly packed up in front of the horses. As sentinels, their equipment was very sophisticated and complete, including swords, axes, javelins, flying ropes, hand crossbows, etc.
"Do you still want this?" a little man pulled out a white cloth and said.
Everyone looked around and saw that the hair had come off some time ago, saying it was some kind of life-saving tourniquet.
"What's the use of this quick white cloth? Which supplier is probably making money?" The older man shook his head and said. He has the longest experience and knows the most. After saying this, he threw down the white cloth and tied a shuttle to it.
On the body.
Seeing him like this, everyone dropped it, except for the skinny young man who hesitated and tucked the white cloth into his waist.
Young people are always afraid of death, but everyone laughed and didn't think it was strange.
"Okay, you surround me from the left and right, and you and me from the center." The older man pointed and said, extending his hand, "Kill these Tatars and seize the battle map. You and I have done a great job, and we will win."
Even if he dies, his family doesn’t have to worry, just fight hard!”
"Fight it!" Everyone whispered, knocked their hands down hard, and dispersed. (To be continued)