"Then I'll help you all." He said feebly.

General Wu Lue was indeed ill, and the defense officer was moved and anxious.

"Why are there so few people here, general? How can we take care of them?" He said to his entourage, and while directing some servant women to come, he took Qiao Minghua and told him, "Prescribe good medicine, the best medicine."

Qiao Minghua couldn't help but roll his eyes. What kind of medicine could he prescribe? He was as strong as a tiger...

"You should keep an eye on it. If something goes wrong, tell him immediately and send the general away to avoid delaying the diagnosis and treatment." The defense officer whispered again.

Qiao Minghua suddenly felt, oh, so that's it.

After all, he is a general who is born in a noble family and holds a high position. He just does patrolling and garrisoning, just for show. Who can stay in a place like the castle where birds do not shit and chickens do not lay eggs? After the war, it should be done

The military merits will not be less, just show off will be enough.

This kind of excuse is really clever, since it seems that I have worked hard and left in a dignified manner.

Qiao Minghua looked at the man who was leaning on the back of the chair lazily. The man looked over quickly. Qiao Minghua lowered his eyes.

"My subordinate was about to say this." He bowed and said, "Sir, there were many casualties here after the war, and the atmosphere is gloomy. I'm afraid it won't be conducive to the general's health. It's better to let him go back early, or to ask a famous doctor for consultation.

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The defense officer was startled, and Chang Yuncheng sat up straight.

What?

This doctor actually wants to drive him away?

Who is he? What is his surname? What is his name?

It was he who was talking to Yueniang on the hillside that day!

Just the two of them!

She looks very young and ugly. Do you know Yueniang very well?

Do you have any thoughts in your mind that you shouldn’t have?

"General, please rest first, don't worry, take good care of yourself." The defense officer looked at Chang Yuncheng's face that suddenly darkened and said hurriedly, while glaring at Qiao Minghua, he rushed him out.

"What are you talking about?" After he came out, he pulled Qiao Minghua out for a long distance, looked around and then growled in a low voice.

Qiao Minghua looked indifferent.

"I know that you military doctors are happy to decide between life and death, but you also have to see who this person is. This is not the soldiers on the battlefield. This is the military general. Can't you put it more politely?" Defense Officer

Said cracklingly.

Qiao Minghua frowned in confusion.

What's the meaning?

The defense officer paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, frowning and a gloomy and worried look on his face.

"Um." He came closer and lowered his voice, "You mean the general is really... dying?"

Qiao Minghua had no interest in pleasing anyone, nor did he think about taking credit for his success. He would not do it if he told a straight lie.

"Let's put it this way, my lord." He looked at the defense officer, "It will be good for you to send General Wulu away as soon as possible."

It is very difficult to get promoted as a military attache. You have to go through seniority and merit, especially since most of the military attaches are from humble backgrounds. As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are good at becoming officials. Although I have no need, I can give you this chance favor.

Qiao Minghua looked at the defense officer Yun Danfeng and smiled lightly, said nothing more, turned and left, hiding his merit and fame.

The defense officer froze on the spot for a moment before reacting. He turned to look at the yard where Chang Yuncheng was, and clenched his fists.

He will definitely not let General Wu Lue destroy his body just to fulfill his duty!

Qiao Minghua returned to the wounded soldier camp and saw that a wounded soldier rescued by the woman was declared dead.

"Ms. Qi, can you carry this person away?"

a military doctor asked.

Although it was a question, Qi Yue understood that it was actually a statement.

She looked at the wounded soldier in front of her who was suffering from high fever and had lost all signs of life, and finally lowered her gaze.

"Madam, he is still alive..." Aru was about to collapse.

The speed and number of deaths here are beyond her ability to bear. It is more serious than the anthrax epidemic. That time they had medicine and knew how to treat it, so they were not afraid of more patients or more deaths, because there was hope, but

This time, helpless and helpless, the kind of despair...

"This is tetanus." Qi Yue said, "It's hopeless. The injured here are all flesh wounds. We can't leave him here, otherwise he will be cross-infected and more people will die."

Her calmness comforted Aru.

Qiao Minghua looked over from a distance and saw the woman starting to walk towards the next injured person.

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Chapter completed!