After coming out of one tent, Feng Jiuer quickly went to another tent.

Each brother who was in emergency condition stabilized after receiving her treatment.

Feng Jiuer was still busy until lunch time, and the brothers couldn't bear to watch.

"Miss Jiu'er, I'm really fine. You go and rest for a while."

The brother sitting in a tent looked at the people coming in and said softly.

"Put it out and let me see."

Feng Jiuer glanced at his legs wrapped in layers of cloth and ordered.

The brother had no choice but to stretch out his injured leg and bend down to untie the cloth.

Before he could untie it, Feng Jiuer knelt down, approached softly, and personally picked up the cloth stained with blood and dust from him.

Looking at Feng Jiu'er's pale face, the brother couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Miss Jiu'er, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you!"

"You don't want to trouble me, remember to protect yourself in the future."

Feng Jiuer said something and carefully opened the cloth strips wrapped around the man's legs layer by layer.

The brother pursed his lips lightly and nodded.

"Miss Jiuer, I will be careful in the future! Try not to cause you any trouble."

As the strips of cloth were untied one by one, the injuries on the brother's legs slowly emerged.

The innermost layer of cloth was stained with blood. Feng Jiuer shook her head, gently put down the cloth in her hand, turned around and took out a bottle of medicinal solution from the box.

"The cloth and the wound are stuck together. I will use medicine to separate them now. It will hurt a little. Please bear with it."

Feng Jiuer looked at his brother and said softly.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain."

The brother shook his head.

It was really worth getting the care and attention from Miss Jiuer and suffering a little injury.

After Feng Jiuer reminded her, she said nothing more.

The long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain, so she picked up the potion and poured it on the wound on her brother's leg.

Feng Jiuer felt the sting of the potion in his changing breath without looking at his brother's face.

"The pain is a bit painful, but it will get better quickly! Bear with it."

"Um."

The brother pursed his lips and nodded.

Feng Jiuer found the right opportunity, took off the bloody cloth strip from the wound, replaced it with another oil, and applied it to the wound.

Fortunately, the bleeding stopped quickly again.

Holding her brother's legs with both hands and scratching them for a while, Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at the somewhat pale man.

"how?

Where does it hurt more?"

"Outside, outside."

The brother responded softly.

Feng Jiuer gently pressed her thumb on the outside of the wound mentioned by her brother.

"Is it here?"

"Um."

The brother gritted his teeth and looked very sad.

We are all human beings of flesh and blood, and pain is the most normal physiological reaction.

Even if you are not afraid of pain, it depends on the degree.

"There should be bone fractures here, but you don't need to be too anxious."

"You follow my method, apply ointment every day and rub it gently for two quarters of an hour. The cracked bones will soon be closed."

"But, if possible, you'd better not move for three days to avoid the possibility of growth."

The injured brother didn't know what hyperplasia meant, but he roughly understood what Feng Jiuer meant.

"Um."

He nodded and said softly, "I understand, thank you Miss Jiu'er."

"Okay, I will treat your wound now. If you bear with it a little longer, after today, the pain will be relieved a lot."

Feng Jiuer said.

The brother nodded and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"A little injury is nothing at all."

"God allowed me to meet Miss Jiuer and gave me the opportunity to follow you. This is the greatest blessing in my life."

"Are you all complaining to me?"

While Feng Jiuer spoke, she did not stop moving her hands.

The brother looked at her and frowned.

"complain?

Miss Jiuer, I don’t have one.”

He shook his head violently and said.

"You are all injured, some even seriously, but you all say it's good to follow me. Why do I sound like you are complaining?"

Feng Jiu'er glanced at her brother, curled her lips slightly, and her eyes fell on his wounds again.

"We agreed at the time that we would eat porridge together when we had it, and eat together when we had food. Now that you are injured, I can't give you any more reward."

"Anyway, the country we conquer belongs to everyone. In the future, we still have to rely on everyone to eat porridge and food. My abilities alone are limited."

"Of course I understand that."

The brother nodded sharply, "Miss Jiu'er, I'm serious. We brothers are very grateful to follow you."

"You can ignore past grudges and don't look at people's birth, and are willing to give everyone a chance. It's too late for everyone to be happy, so how can they complain?"

"It's fine if you don't."

Feng Jiuer smiled lightly and shook her head, "I can't help it. Who doesn't need to work hard if they want to live the life they want?"

"Practice martial arts well and you won't be injured so easily in the future?

We still have a long way to go before we can settle here."

"If you can persevere to the end, a good life will be indispensable."

After quickly treating the wound and bandaging it, Feng Jiuer pulled a blanket aside and covered his brother's legs.

"Have a good rest. If there is any emergency, ask my brother to come and notify me."

After patting her brother's shoulder gently, Feng Jiuer took the medicine box and stood up.

"Miss Jiu'er."

When Feng Jiuer turned around, the brother called out in a low voice.

"What else?"

Feng Jiuer looked back.

"Miss Jiu'er, why don't you take a break?

You can't be busy all the time, your health is important."

The brother said softly.

"Well, I understand."

Feng Jiuer nodded, turned and left.

She had just left the tent, and her brothers, who had been following her, and Jian Yi were all standing guard outside.

"Which other brothers are more seriously injured?"

Feng Jiuer looked at the brother beside him and asked, "Take me over and have a look."

"there is none left."

The brother shook his head, "Miss Jiu'er, General Qiao and General Xing want you to come over for lunch."

"It's not too early. Many brothers have used it. General Qiao and General Xing said they won't eat until they wait for you."
To be continued...