Chapter 2, Military Service (Middle)
"He is my younger brother," Yi Ye stepped forward to mediate with a smile, "He often goes up the mountain to chop firewood and sell it, so he has a bit of foolish strength." As he spoke, he patted her head a few times like a small dog, forcing her to lower her head to appear more submissive
You ... ... '' The teasing look in that person's eyes vanished, replaced by genuine confusion: `` What do you do for a living at home? ''
Before long, Zhao Ponu came over, smiling and claiming that he would take them for a walk to familiarize themselves with the area. Naturally, everyone complied, forming a line and following behind Zhao Ponu.
Ziqing fell silent for a moment and honestly said: "18"
Yi Ye repeatedly expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, thank you!"
Huo Qubing casually scanned the medical workers with his gaze; most of them hurriedly lowered their heads. He then turned to Zhao Ponu and asked, "What did Old Xing say?"
I want to hear the truth
As he was speaking, suddenly a person burst in, covered in a layer of dusty gray from head to toe, and as he stood still, his cloak was still billowing fiercely behind him. This person had a weary expression; although he was not particularly tall, he exuded an imposing presence that commanded respect without anger. He surveyed the two of them with a stern face. His gaze briefly flicked over Yi Ye before settling on Zi Qing, with anger gradually rising in his eyes. Just as he was about to turn and leave, he unexpectedly encountered Zhao Po Nu, who was smiling and walking in leisurely.
"It takes some strength," that person smiled and continued, "but merely wielding a spear will not defeat the Xiongnu."
He stood up, seemingly feeling that the leather boots were not fitting well. He impatiently stomped his feet several times in place before casually waving his hand: "Eagle Strike Sima."
The sound of gasping for breath was incessant, as most of them believed they could not achieve such a feat
They looked at each other for a moment, and then Ziqing replied stiffly: "Twenty-three."
He slightly raised his eyebrows, sat up straight, and his expression was clear and unambiguous, showing no concealment of his intention to tease her: "Bring me that spear." He nodded towards the iron spear lying two zhang away on the ground.
Upon hearing this, Ziqing stood in silence. After a long while, he raised his spear high with one hand, taking a deep breath. At that moment, everyone was watching the two of them with great interest, and seeing this, they were puzzled. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the spear slipped from his hand and flew out, tracing a beautiful arc in the air before the spear point struck the ground, firmly pinning itself down.
"Let me treat you first, you have the most problems!" Someone on the ground playfully threw a small stone at Zhao Ponu, who deftly dodged it, prompting a larger group of people to collectively attack him.
She placed the wrist guard on the ground. Zi Qing, aware of her youth, appeared even more juvenile after disguising herself as a man. Thus, she fell silent, her fingers resting on his wrist as she lowered her gaze to take his pulse
It is indeed 18
"Not bad," he admitted boldly, "What about you compared to me? With that small frame of yours, you can't even lift a spear."
Zi Qing knelt down to sit, meeting him at eye level, and asked him to open his mouth to examine his tongue for a moment, before saying: "You may apply pressure on the Zhuhai point located on the ankle for treatment."
Zi Qing raised her eyes to look at him, and she could not help but notice that, in stark contrast to his languid demeanor, the man before her possessed a pair of bright and sharp eyes, his gaze piercing. This was not something she had often encountered in her past years
Zhao Ponu strode over with heavy steps and respectfully stood before him: "General!"
This time, the medical engineering team will be assigned to the Zhenwu Army, and they will be allowed to try riding tomorrow.
Zhao Ponu received the order and summoned the medical personnel to the Zhenwu Army
There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, radiating a joy akin to that of a cat toying with a mouse
The person slightly tugged at the corner of their mouth, appearing to smile yet not quite, and after a moment of contemplation, raised their eyes to Ziqing: "Today I feel a dryness and pain in my throat, how would you treat it?"
"Have you finished kneading?" he asked
I see
Another physician chuckled and patted him on the shoulder: "It is always wise to be well-prepared. Under General Huo's command, we have also encountered the cavalry lieutenant from Yue... You should take care of yourselves."
Are you medical engineers or woodcutters
Although it is known that injuries are common in the military, Yi Ye subtly sensed that there seemed to be an underlying meaning in his words: "Is it common for brothers to get injured?"
Zi Qing responded in silence, kneeling down and picking up a stack of old bamboo slips from the table. As he opened them, he found that they contained names of individuals along with their ailments and the corresponding prescriptions. It seemed to be a record of inquiries made by the soldiers in the tune.
The ankle is inherently somewhat delicate; as she kneaded it with considerable force, he furrowed his brow slightly, just about to speak, when he heard her say: "Close your mouth and refrain from speaking; swallow when saliva appears for better efficacy"
"Indeed, they are all smiles; they must have been eager to leave for quite some time." Yi Ye furrowed his brow as he surveyed the medical room, feeling somewhat frustrated. "It seems that this place is likely to be fraught with danger."
I can lift it
There were also people nearby who had finished their meals and were communicating with each other. Some answered correctly, while others answered incorrectly, either secretly relieved or anxiously fearful of being sent back again. After having this meal mixed with minced meat, they all unconsciously wished to stay here.
The two medical personnel were clearly reluctant to say much. There were not many items, and after packing their belongings, they glanced around the tent, exchanged a knowing look, and their eyes were filled with an unmistakable mirth, as if a weight had been lifted, before they exited the tent.
Always holding the spear with one hand, Ziqing only lowered it when he reached the person in front of him
The man was half-reclining, with the setting sun behind him. Due to the sunlight, she could not see his face clearly at that moment, only the dazzling glimmer of gold-like light bursting from his hairpin, which was somewhat blinding. Ziqing lowered her gaze, intending to take his pulse, but the man was still wearing a leather wrist guard. She could only first bow to him and say, "I hope you will forgive any offense." Then she took his hand and began to undo the leather wrist guard.
Zhao Ponu dodged left and right, yet he was still hit a few times; only then did these people feel relieved and let him go
You had better hurry and brew a few more jars, as this little bit left won't last long
Sir, you may not be aware, but in our region, relying solely on medical practice does not even allow one to sustain oneself. Therefore, one must also go up the mountain to chop firewood and gather some medicinal herbs to sell for money
Zhao Ponu said: "General, the chief medical officer has reported that there are thirty-six individuals available for use."
Until they reached in front of them, Zhao Ponu pointed at them with his lips and said to the medical workers with an easy smile: "These are all brothers from the army, they have many ailments, you go ahead and check their pulses first, treat what you can."
His medical skills are acceptable, but he is too young and has already been removed from the list by the chief forensic doctor. Zhao Ponu leaned in and whispered, "However, Old Xing said that his memory is quite good and would like to ask the general to give him a favor, allowing him to stay by your side as an apprentice.
Indeed, speaking was no longer as painful as before. He shot her a glance and lazily said, "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and put on your boots and socks."
After about half a cup of tea's time, Ziqing finally stopped, raised her head to look at him, her gaze carrying a hint of inquiry
"How old are you?" the man suddenly asked her, his voice slightly hoarse
As soon as these words were spoken, the medical engineers nearby were all taken aback, filled with curiosity yet hesitant to openly scrutinize the general, who was evidently too young and strikingly handsome.
"Do you think they seem to be walking very... very..." Yi Ye searched his mind, trying to describe the appearance of those two doctors, "... did you see the expression on their faces?"
After receiving military uniforms and armor, Ling Yue and Yi Ye were taken to the traditional Chinese medicine room. Upon learning of this, the two old physicians hurriedly packed various personal belongings in preparation for an immediate move out
He clicked his tongue a few times, shook his head, and said, "Eighteen... and yet has such a small frame, it seems to be a congenital deficiency." He withdrew his hand, "No need to take the pulse."
To speak frankly
His words clearly indicated that she would inevitably be eliminated. Ziqing was taken aback for a moment, suppressing the anger in her heart, and stared at him as she slowly said: "You have not yet reached your twenties either"
It is indeed a close call
Zi Qing walked in slowly and, seeing Yi Ye still standing in place in a daze, asked in confusion: "What is it?"
The previously heard thunderous sound of hooves was no longer audible. Zi Qing looked in that direction and saw a small group of people slowly leading their horses towards her. Zhao Po Nu was walking towards them. The group appeared quite lazy; upon seeing Zhao Po Nu, they simply stopped walking, let their horses graze freely, and sat down on the ground, engaging in playful banter with one another.
Zi Qing nodded, noticing that his voice had become slightly clearer, and understanding the situation in her heart, she then lowered her eyes
Should one speak the truth? And which part of the truth should be spoken? Should one tell lies? How should one tell lies? Ziqing did not answer, merely gazing at him, for she did not know how to respond
Zi Qing was not good at expressing himself, so he quietly waited outside the medical room. On the other hand, Yi Ye felt an inexplicable sense of guilt, as if he were intruding on someone else's territory. He wanted to offer help but was worried about receiving a cold shoulder from others, so he forced a smile and stood by, hoping to be of assistance.
Ziqing nodded: "With a beaming smile."
"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss... I am dealing with military affairs..."
Both individuals breathed a sigh of relief, yet their reasons were entirely different. Yi Ye was solely concerned about the danger of Zi Qing being discovered after leaving him, while Zi Qing had more thoughts than he did: the Emperor had shown great favor to Huo Qubing, and judging by the current situation in the camp, it was evident that he was preparing to have him lead troops into battle in the future. As for whether this naturally privileged Huo Qubing possessed the talent of a general, she held little hope; she could only wish that the future would not bring a disastrous defeat. After Yi Pan's death, Yi Ye had become the only remaining descendant of the Yi family. She could stay with him, and at least on the battlefield, she could protect him to some extent. As for whether this naturally privileged Huo Qubing possessed the talent of a general, she held little hope; she could only wish that the future would not bring a disastrous defeat. After Yi Pan's death, Yi Ye had become the only remaining descendant of the Yi family. She could stay with him, and at least on the battlefield, she could protect him to some extent.
Zi Qing tried to refute him as calmly as possible
No
"That was really close! I didn't expect that person to be General Huo..." After walking more than ten zhang, Yi Ye finally let out a long breath and whispered to Zi Qing, "It turns out you were almost disqualified, but fortunately, you revealed your skills just in time to stay."
It turns out this person is Huo Qubing, no wonder the intricate patterns are embroidered on the silk stockings he wears, a mere display of wealth and labor, ultimately leading to nothing of value. Ziqing lowered his gaze and frowned, showing no curiosity to look at him again.
Did you see them go out?" Yi Ye asked
Go quickly! What are you standing there for
Zi Qing did not hesitate, walking over to pick it up. This was a cavalry spear, longer than an ordinary spear, nearly one zhang in length, and it was not easy to handle. Yi Ye looked at her with concern, occasionally stealing glances at the person who was making things difficult for her, pondering how to help her out of this predicament.
Zi Qing lowered her head and quietly helped him put on the silk stockings again, then slipped on the leather boots
Without having removed her shoes and socks, Zi Qing hesitated for a moment before rolling up her sleeves and swiftly taking off his leather boots and silk socks, beginning to knead the Zhaohai acupoint on each of his feet.
"Little brother, come here, come here, there are still some medicines for bruises and injuries over here. There is still about half a jar of medicinal wine left, we won't take it with us, we will leave it all for you." One of the physicians, who appeared to be around forty years old, smiled and pointed to the large jar in the corner while informing Yi Ye.
... ...
How old are you? His tone slowed down a bit, and beneath his impatience lurked a certain danger.
Hmm..." Huo Qubing lowered his head to fasten his wrist guard, glancing at Ziqing, "What about him?"
Upon arriving at the Zhenwu Army, Zhao Ponu assigned the medical personnel in pairs to various units within the army. Yi Ye and Zi Qing were assigned under the command of the cavalry lieutenant Meng Tang. The Han army is organized such that five soldiers form a group, two groups form a fire team, five fire teams form a squad, two squads form an official unit, and two official units form a section. Each section is equipped with two medical officers responsible for diagnosing and treating illnesses and injuries. For the convenience of consultations, the medical officers have separate medical rooms and do not reside with other soldiers.
He did not ask much, lazily stretching his long legs directly in front of her: "Then let it be treated this way"
Yi Ye is naturally cheerful; after feeling a bit frustrated for a moment, he quickly became happy again: "However, it is truly wonderful that the two of us can be together and live alone in the medical room, thanks to the blessings of our ancestors..."
Huo Qubing, upon hearing this, chuckled and said: "This old fellow, always preoccupied with his own little plot of land. You tell him, the general does not permit it. Although this child is a bit young, he still possesses some strength; let him stay."
Zhao Ponu urged the medical workers, and only then did they hesitantly step forward, even more indecisive when it came to selecting individuals. The number of these people corresponded exactly to that of the medical workers, neither more nor less. Ziqing had originally been following Yi Ye closely, and once Yi Ye made his selection, he chose someone nearby.
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