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Chapter 583 Transformation in the flames of war

The little Taoist priest's manpower was limited, so some people in the city volunteered to help treat the wounds of some of the wounded, and carried down the bodies of some soldiers who had died in the battle for temporary placement.

Among these crowds, He Hongyan was wrapped in a coarse cloth covering most of her face. She did not wear makeup today, her lips looked dry and white, and she did not apply makeup on her face. She no longer had the same look as when she met Wu Feng that day.

Charming. Beside her were a half-grown boy and a little girl.

He Hongyan's face was rosier than that day, and the two children's faces were no longer rosy. They had the healthy complexion that ordinary children should have. It seemed that Wu Feng's help that day had improved their lives.

She was dressed very simply today, no different from ordinary people. If you don't look carefully, it would be difficult to find that this woman who has lost her grace is the concubine of the governor of Sheng County. But from her every move, you can still tell

It can be seen that the elegant demeanor is still a little different from the others.

The clothes on her body were also patched, but the stitches were a little crooked, making the patches look wrinkled. It seemed that the prostitute was not skilled at the job. But her hands were no longer soft and white, and were covered with some not very thick.

Calluses.

Ordinary people need to buy three meals a day, vegetables, rice, oil and salt to open the door. The other child is still young and cannot do much, so more of the burden of life falls on her.

Judging from the two children's closeness to her, the three of them should get along relatively well. In such a turbulent county, the three of them depended on each other, so they had some reliance on each other.

A soldier was bitten on the cheek by a flying spider, and his whole face was bloody and bloody. When he was carried into the city, he was rolling around in pain on the ground, and his hands kept scratching everywhere.

"Don't move. I'll help you take care of your wounds. There are potions made by Taoist priests here that can help you detoxify and relieve your pain."

He Hongyan's soft and melodious voice made the struggling soldiers who were rolling just now slow down a lot. At this moment, the unique gentleness of women seemed to have a strange magic power, making people feel slightly at ease.

Seeing that the soldier's movements had slowed down a bit, He Hongyan hurriedly knelt on the ground, held his head up with her hands and placed it on her lap. She didn't care about the blood and dirt, and applied the concoction she had prepared on the soldier's face.

on the wound.

Her movements were very gentle, and a ball of soft cotton soaked in concoction was constantly and gently moved over the other person's wound, not only removing the foreign matter on the wound, but also applying the detoxification and analgesic concoction on it.

"Be patient, it will hurt a little when you clean the wound. It will be fine after a while!" He Hongyan said softly while cleaning the wound. The movements of her hands were not fast and a little unfamiliar. It could be seen that her hands were still there.

She was trembling slightly, as if she was a little afraid of the scene in front of her.

She had lived in a well-to-do family since she was a child, and later became Ji Zhou's concubine. She had hardly suffered any hardships in life. It was only after Ji Zhou died in the past few years that she was reduced to the bottom of the life circle and made a living by selling sex.

born.

But even so, she had never been in such close contact with blood. Looking at the bloody face in front of her, she suppressed the turbulence in her stomach before forcing herself to calm down.

These procedures for treating wounds were learned when she was given a brief training by the little Taoist priests after she joined the team. The time was short and there was no time to conduct experiments before she started working. This was the first time she had treated someone's wounds.

She didn't know why she came. Originally, she was hiding at home with her two children, fearing that the terrible poisonous insects flying from the sky would threaten their lives. Since Sister Qiao's death, the two children have become orphans. She

When you live with two children, you should treat them as your own flesh and blood.

She has no children, no children of her own, and perhaps she will never have one in this life. The two children have no parents, and she has no children. It just so happens that they rely on each other to form an incomplete family.

But whatever they were afraid of came, and when she was hiding at home with her two children, a poisonous snake with a pair of fleshy wings fell from the sky, seemed to have discovered their traces, and tried to get in through the broken doors and windows.

Their shabby house.

At the critical moment, a seriously injured defender rushed over after hearing the sound, fought to the death with the poisonous snake and finally killed the poisonous snake. However, he himself also died because of the serious injury and the poisonous blood attacked his heart.

He Hongyan looked at the young soldier who desperately saved the lives of the three of them. Looking at the savior whose name she didn't even know, an inexplicable impulse surged in her heart. She felt that she should protect their safety for these people who risked their lives to protect them.

Soldiers, do something.

So she followed these Taoist priests to provide simple treatment to the injured soldiers and did what she could for them. The two children were still young, and she was worried about leaving them at home, fearing that the second one would rush into the house.

poisonous snakes, so he took them with him.

The two children also helped He Hongyan. The little boy was a little older and helped He Hongyan move the other person's body and help wrap gauze and bandages. The little girl was a little smaller and couldn't do heavy things. She held a bag with medicine next to He Hongyan.

The little basin of juice is also doing its part.

The two children are very sensible. Perhaps because of the difficult life, they cherish all the kindness that is bestowed upon them. These soldiers fight to the death against poisonous insects to protect their own safety. This is a great kindness.

They could not go to kill the enemy together, so they could only follow Aunt Hong to relieve the pain of these people. They hoped to use their meager strength to save more good people.

The three of them worked together and finally managed to treat the soldier's wound and wrap gauze around him. Although the gauze was a little messy, it finally relieved the soldier from the pain.

"Thank you! Thank you!" The young soldier thanked He Hongyan and the others gratefully. After applying the concoction, the venom on his face was quickly removed, and the analgesic effect of the concoction also made him feel less at this time.

pain.

Thank you? It’s been a long time since He Hongyan heard a stranger say this to her. She couldn’t remember the last time she heard these words. A simple word of thanks made He Hongyan’s heart surge.

Rolling, a sour smell surged into my nose, but I felt warm in my heart.

She smiled slightly at the soldier and said, "You're welcome. It's us who should thank you. It's you who protected us! Have a good rest!"

He Hongyan's shallow smile was like a warm spring breeze, which looked extremely gentle and beautiful in the eyes of the young soldier. It seemed that this was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen in his life. Sitting there blankly, he seemed to have forgotten the pain on his body.

He Hongyan stood up and walked to another place, where another soldier was letting out a heart-rending scream. Her steps moved forward, gradually becoming more and more steady and calm.

The soft light of the spirit stone lamp shines on He Hongyan's face, shining with a faint halo. Life has made her lose all her beauty. Pain and suffering are crushing the past He Hongyan into pieces. Between the blood and fire and the
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