Don’t talk about being a marquis by yourselves, and one general will have thousands of bones undone.

For thousands of years, people have only had a deep memory of "one general succeeds and ten thousand bones are bleak", but they do not know that the previous sentence "Don't talk about being a marquis for you" is more connotation and more classic.

This sentence fully reminds the generals who set foot on the battlefield not to think about being a marquis and appointing generals with their merits, because everything you have obtained is exchanged for thousands of soldiers with their lives.

It can be said that Yang Fan now has a deep understanding of this sentence.

At this time, Yang Fan's mentality changed and he no longer regarded this war as a game.

I know in my heart that ending this war as fast as possible is the best ending.

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Looking at the tragic appearance of the wounded soldier, everyone was moved.

The doctor surnamed Zeng was even more worried and shook his head and lamented: "Although saving lives and helping the wounded is the duty of a doctor, the manpower is limited, and there will always be no way to make things happen. Once you are injured by a knife and arrow on the battlefield, how many people can be saved?"

In fact, Yang Fan also knew that ancient medical skills were not impossible to treat wounds, but the subsequent infections made the wounded soldiers unable to survive.

As long as the problem of wound inflammation can be solved, many living lives can be saved.

JUNGYANG Fang has started to develop alcohol, but it has not started to promote it yet.

I wanted to wait until Junyangfang Medical College was established before taking it out, but now it seems that it is imminent.

Yang Fan could not watch these passionate men lose their lives due to infection.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan shouted: "Who said that he would not be able to survive if he was injured by a knife and arrow?"

The doctor named Zeng was furious and said unhappily: "How many years have you learned medical skills? How many people have you saved? Now you dare to speak nonsense?"

Yang Fan's words were simply a naked slap in the face, a question of his medical skills.

As an imperial physician sent to the army by the Imperial Medical Office, he has absolute confidence in his medical skills.

Even if the best doctor in the Imperial Medical Department comes over, he believes that he will be helpless when encountering this situation.

Seeing that the situation was a little awkward, Liu Rengui quickly stopped the doctor surnamed Zeng and said, "Doctor Zeng, don't be rude. This is the Marquis of Zhongyi, and now he is the vanguard general..."

Then he turned around and apologized to Yang Fan: "Don't be surprised by Zhongyi Hou, Doctor Zeng is just worried about the injuries of the injured soldiers..."

Yang Fan waved his hand, and of course he would not take the words of the doctor named Zeng to heart. Instead, he thought the middle-aged doctor was a little cute.

Although the doctor named Zeng is not very good at Chinese medicine, his medical ethics should still be OK.

If there was no reaction at all, Yang Fan would disappoint him, so he smiled and said, "It's okay!"

The doctor named Zeng didn't expect that the young man in front of him was Marquis Zhongyi, so he was so scared that he shivered and dared not say anything again.

But I was very dissatisfied. Since ancient times, it was impossible to save such a severe injury to the knife and arrow.

However, Yang Fan's words woke up the wounded soldiers waiting to die.

Just seeing the overly young general in front of him, the hope that had just risen in the eyes of the wounded soldiers was wiped out again.

In their opinion, being a general at such a young age is obviously a second-generation noble who can only make military achievements. He said these words just to show off!

Seeing the wounded soldiers becoming declining from hope and declining, Yang Fan cleared his throat and said loudly: "I am Yang Fan, the Marquis of Zhongyi, and the new vanguard general. The smallpox plague is cured by someone..."

"Whether you believe it or not, I, Yang Fan, never lie. I will leave the words here today. As long as everyone believes in me, there will be hope of survival!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the scene suddenly became noisy.

"So this is the Marquis of Zhongyi. The young man doesn't know Mount Tai. Please forgive me!"

"Brothers, Zhongyi Hou can even cure the smallpox plague. What is this small injury? I believe..."

"Brothers, the Marquis Zhongyi is here to save us. The Marquis said that if we can save us, we will be able to save us. Let me be more energetic..."

"I believe it!"

"I believe it too!"

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For a moment, a fire of hope ignited in the eyes of the wounded soldiers.

Even ants live secretly, and there is hope for survival, no one wants to be able to survive.

Yang Fan smiled!

Once a person gets sick, his mental breakdown is more terrible than a disease. Looking at the screaming wounded soldiers, it is obvious that the trick of pulling the tiger's skin and carrying the big flag is good.

Liu Rengui smiled bitterly and whispered to Yang Fan: "Why is this marquis? Although the lower officials also want to treat these wounded soldiers, if they can be saved, how can the lower officials not let the doctor do their best to treat them?"

"There are too many wounded soldiers now. Since these seriously injured soldiers cannot be rescued anyway, it is better to let the doctor rescue the minor injuries..."

"Now that the Marquis said, if the seriously injured person cannot be rescued, he will definitely think that the doctor has not done his best to treat him. Once a mutiny occurs, the subordinate officials, as officials who coordinate the wounded barracks, will definitely be blamed."

Seeing Liu Rengui's behavior of protecting himself, Yang Fan felt a little contemptuous.

Although Liu Rengui is a famous general and prime minister who has been famous throughout the ages, and is also a representative of success in the elderly, Yang Fan really doesn't like his behavior.

In the original history, in the later period of Liu Rengui's life, in order to attack his political enemies, he deliberately refused to take charge of the commander in the battle against Tubo.

Instead, it led to the defeat of the Tang army, causing the Tang Dynasty to lose its initiative and evolved into a dispute between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo for hundreds of years.

It can be said that Liu Rengui is a sinner.

Glazed at Liu Rengui, Yang Fan snorted coldly and said unhappily: "Do you think I will be talking nonsense?"

Although it was a little unclear, Liu Rengui was still shocked and quickly replied: "I don't dare to do it."

However, from his resentful eyes, we can see that we were still dissatisfied...

No longer caring about Liu Rengui's right and wrong, Yang Fan said earnestly: "As an official, you should solve the problems of the people, let alone these warriors who fought for the Tang Dynasty. How can you not do your best to treat them?"

"Besides, I am not a false statement. As long as I handle it properly and take good care of it, all these soldiers should be able to be rescued."

Yang Fan sighed secretly. This guy is still a little talented and hopes to change his selfish personality.

Liu Rengui smiled and bowed, "The Marquis taught him a lesson. The lower officials are ashamed. Rengui must remember the Marquis' teachings."

The doctor named Zeng next to him was a little surprised and said in surprise: "The lower official is Zeng Pu, the military doctor. He is under the imperial physician. The Marquis really has a way to treat the arrow wound?"

If others said this, Zeng Pu really wanted to spit on him, thinking that he would study medicine for generations and be an imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital.

Although he does not say that his medical skills are unparalleled, there are really few people in the Imperial Hospital who dare to boast about his medical skills.

Even he was helpless in these seriously injured soldiers, but Yang Fan said confidently.

Although Liu Rengui was afraid to take responsibility just now, he also gave Yang Fan a step forward.

Now Yang Fan doesn't care at all, but instead scolds Liu Rengui, obviously he is confident, so Zeng Pu can't believe it anymore.

You should know that the master in front of him can even cure the smallpox plague, and even if you know any other means of defiance, it is possible.

In Zeng Pu's expectant eyes, Yang Fan stood up straight and said proudly: "Of course there is!"

Then he turned around and ordered Su Dingfang: "You go to the guards to get the alcohol..."

"No!" Su Dingfang agreed loudly, and at the same time he was full of confidence.

I remember that a soldier broke his leg due to training, and the marquis cured it in just one month. It was a magic trick.

As Su Dingfang left, Yang Fan frowned and looked at the wounded soldiers all over the ground, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

This kind of wounded barracks, which are like a chasm, will get sick after living for several days, let alone the wounded, so I quickly asked Liu Rengui to send someone to clean up...

Seeing Yang Fan doing so many actions that were not related to treatment, Zeng Pu asked in confusion: "Marty, what is alcohol? Is it for the injured soldiers? What is the purpose of cleaning?"

Seeing Zeng Pu looking like he was good at studying, Yang Fan would certainly not hide it and explained one by one.

In the future, soldiers will have to rely more on this doctor if they are injured. Yang Fan will never be able to take care of every wounded soldier.
Chapter completed!