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Chapter 1008 You are a coward

Yu Youyao also walked out of the tent and took over the job of assisting military doctors in treating wounded soldiers.

She is familiar with pharmacology and has studied the emergency treatment methods for wounds written by Princess Zhou Li. She can cooperate with several military doctors by herself, and her cooperation with the military doctors is seamless.

Even some seriously injured soldiers, after being treated by military doctors and stabilizing half of their injuries, simply gave up and left it to Yu Youyao to deal with it.

No one knew that she was the high-ranking Princess Shao Yichang, a noble daughter born into the family of Zhong Ming Ding Shi.

All I know is that there is a very good-looking female military doctor in the camp.

This battle lasted from morning to night.

The good news never came, and the soldiers who were brought down did not mention the situation on the battlefield. People in the camp did not ask questions. Everyone tried their best to do what they could do at the moment.

As the sky gradually darkened, candlelight and fires lit up in the camp.

Yu Youyao was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back, and she was so tired that she could not straighten her waist. However, she still gritted her teeth and persisted. She bandaged the wound of a soldier who had been stabbed in the chest, and called the orderly: "He was too seriously injured and he just lost too much blood."

, it’s freezing cold at night, so I have to send him to the critical care camp, where the military doctor responsible for caring for critical illness will take care of him carefully to avoid getting a fever at night..."

While she was explaining, Mrs. Ming brought over a bowl of sorghum paste and said, "Princess Chang, you have been busy all day and haven't even taken a break. Quickly drink a bowl of sorghum paste to cushion your stomach."

The soldiers in the camp were shocked.

Yu Youyao looked at the bloody camp, where the soldiers were wailing, groaning, and grunting in pain from time to time.

She saw the cruelest side of war.

There were soldiers who had lost their arms and legs, and there were soldiers who had their intestines pierced and rotten, and had their intestines stuffed back by military doctors. They saw the tragic scene where a knife was cut from the eye to the chin, and even the head was almost split in two. There were also soldiers who died of serious injuries.

The warrior of death…

All this gave her a huge impact.

But she is very busy.

I am so busy that I have no time to grieve, fear, and be scared.

She could only keep going like a mule, never letting herself stop, as if only in this way could she help more people and ignore these tragic scenes.

She has no appetite, no appetite at all.

Even if she had been so hungry that she had no strength.

Mrs. Ming sighed softly: "Eat something. I don't know when this battle will stop. I have a lot of work to do, so don't starve yourself."

Yu Youyao's eyes were red, and with trembling hands covered with blood, she took the thick bowl, raised her head and poured it into her mouth, forcing herself to eat even if she didn't want to.

The sorghum paste had a rustic taste, which was a bit harsh on the throat, but she also knew that no one had time to prepare food carefully for her. The sorghum paste eaten by the soldiers was mixed with coarse chaff, which was worse than her bowl.

It's even more unpalatable.

Yu Youyao ate a bowl of sorghum paste with tears in her eyes.

Mrs. Ming patted her shoulder: "Take a break for a quarter of an hour and then continue!"

The battle lasted until late at night, when news finally came from the front: "The Di people have temporarily withdrawn their troops."

Yu Youyao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, there was still a steady stream of wounded soldiers retreating from the front line and returning to the camp to deal with their injuries. Yu Youyao was so tired that her eyes were dizzy. It was not until she could no longer hold on anymore that she asked Chunxiao to help her back to the camp.

What Yu Youyao didn't know was that she was treating the wounded in the army. She was busy from morning to late at night. During this period, she only used a bowl of sorghum paste, which was the same as the soldiers. This news had spread throughout the camp after that night.

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Some soldiers did not believe it: "How could Jin Jiaoyugui, Princess Shaoyi, come to the army to endure hardships? You are talking nonsense."

The orderly in charge of the seriously injured battalion said: "It was Mrs. Ming who said it herself. I was nearby at the time and watched Princess Shaoyi Chang pour a bowl of sorghum paste with her head raised."

No one doubted it now.

Someone asked: "Who is Princess Shaoyi?"

The orderly said: "He is the smallest and most handsome military doctor from the seriously injured camp."

Many soldiers suddenly realized that most Liaodong women were tall and strong, as petite as Princess Shao Yichang. They were indeed eye-catching, and they had been discussed a lot before.

When the orderly mentioned it, everyone knew who he was talking about. Everyone had noticed before that the female military doctor looked really extraordinary, but they didn't know that she was Princess Shao Yichang.

The soldiers all praised the master of Changjun Shaoyi for his kindness and kindness.

That night, Yu Youyao didn't sleep well. Her fragmented dreams were filled with bloody and cruel war fragments.

She only slept for about two hours. When she woke up, her temples hurt, her eyes were dry and uncomfortable, and her throat was hoarse: "What time is it now?"

"Miss, it's just past midnight." Xia Tao replied quickly.

Yu Youyao put on her shoes and was about to stand up, but her head felt dizzy and she almost fell to the ground.

Chunxiao was startled: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine," Yu Youyao said with a pale face, but her eyes were determined, "How is the situation in the camp? Is there any news from the front line?"

Xia Tao looked at her worriedly: "In the middle of the night, a group of lightly wounded soldiers were evacuated from the front line and returned to camp. The military doctors took turns treating them. They were all fine. I heard from Mrs. Ming that the number of casualties in this battle was small. Di people

We have retreated again, we must have won the battle, and the atmosphere in the camp has become much more relaxed today."

Yu Youyao was in a heavy mood and was not as optimistic as Xia Tao.

She dealt with many wounded soldiers who were brought back from the front line. Each of them looked sad and sad. Mundo's plan to defeat Zhou had a huge impact on the You army.

She even had some doubts. The casualties in the army were relatively small, so what about the generals who went into battle?

Is everything okay?

She tugged at the corners of her lips, and her smile was uglier than crying. She forced herself to eat a boiled egg, two steamed buns, and a bowl of sorghum paste. She patted her face and planned to go to the wounded barracks to help.

At this time, there was a noise outside the camp.

Yu Youyao's heart sank, and she quickly opened the curtain and left the camp. She saw General Lin who was guarding the camp clenched his fist, punched Yin Huaixi in the face, and asked sternly:

"You are the commander-in-chief of an army! Everyone in the army and the people of the Zhou Dynasty trust you. How can you let General Mingwei order the execution of the people of the Zhou Dynasty?"

"How could you just watch General Mingwei take the best son of our You Army to die?"

"Don't you think you have a perfect plan? Why don't you try to find a way to break the situation? Why do you just watch the stupid Di people kill the people of Zhou Dynasty and humiliate my soldiers?"

"Yin Huaixi, you are a coward!"

General Lin is also a veteran in the army. He is older than General Mingwei and has a high prestige in the army. He cannot go to the battlefield because of his old age. Whenever a war breaks out, he will sit in the camp to provide security for the rear. Because there is such a thing

An experienced veteran was stationed in the camp, and the camp became an unbreakable rear area for the frontline soldiers.
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