"ah!"

A ghost cry came from the military camp. The sound was extremely familiar. If you listen carefully, it was not Liu Shan's voice.

At this time, when several pawns escorted outside heard the voice, they all looked at each other, and their expressions were obviously worthy of the expression.

Especially the pawn who was pointed at by Liu Shan was even more happy. However, they did not dare to laugh and scold here, because the general was extremely strict in governing the army.

Inside the camp, a man wearing a short shirt and sweating slightly on his forehead was cutting an arrow off Liu Shan's back with a sharp weapon to facilitate the pulling of the entire arrow.

Liu Shan roared there in great pain, then quietly looked at the arrow in the doctor's hand.

When he thought that there were more than a dozen such sharp arrows on him, Liu Shan was one with two big heads.

He didn't know whose body was before, but now, his own, all these arrows were to be pulled out from him.

Although Liu Shan could bear such pain, Liu Shan would not silly not shout. It is not a battlefield now, but a battlefield hospital now. Liu Shan doesn't know what the battlefield hospital in the ancient battlefield is called, and now it is called a battlefield hospital. He screams louder and louder, and the doctor will be slower and make himself feel better. Besides, the pawns outside have been offended by him. If he screams louder, the pawns will also exhale the anger in his heart. No one knows whether he will continue to deal with these people in the future. Since they can exhale the anger in their mouths, they can still shout.

"I have never seen someone like you. You just shouted, and you pretended to be so different!" The doctor shook his head and sighed, directly stuck a piece of wood in Liu Shan's mouth that opened again.

"Hold on!" the doctor reminded him.

The next moment, all beads of sweat as big as beans on Liu Shan's forehead rolled down, but Liu Shan didn't shout a word. Because at this moment, he was biting a wooden stick in his mouth.

Liu Shan's teeth were inlaid by the heart-wrenching pain. If it weren't for this wood, Liu Shan would have really shouted.

"Yes! This time it hurts really, and the sweat is gone. Young man, I have been practicing medicine all my life, and you are the one who pretends to be the most dislike of you." The doctor took out the wood from Liu Shan's mouth and said to Liu Shan in an old tone.

The doctor's tone was a bit old-fashioned, but no matter how Liu Shan looked at it, he felt that this doctor was not old and did not have the style of an old Chinese doctor he watched on TV. He had a bit of the aura of a young man who had just graduated from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"How old are you? You will be practicing medicine all your life. Don't tell me that you can take pulses at the age of six and acupuncture at the age of eight." Liu Shan was tortured by the doctor, and then sarcastically, and replied, but Liu Shan would not be so stupid that he offended this doctor who looked like he was not old last year. He is now a piece of fish, and the knife can be held in the hands of others on the chopping board.

"That's not the case. I learned to take the pulse at the age of sixteen. I have never learned acupuncture. My master said I was stupid and could not be a doctor in the town, so I drove me out. There was no way, so I went to the military camp. Moreover, I came here yesterday." The doctor's words, the sweat beads on Liu Shan's forehead fell down again, which was even worse than before.

"Damn! These pawns are so cruel. They throw themselves to a new doctor. They are still so young and so 'excellent'." Liu Shan couldn't help but curse in his heart.

At this moment, the doctor held a dagger in his hand and roasted it on the fire. The dagger was very sharp. Although it was not very special, the white light reflected from the blade made Liu Shan feel heartbroken at a glance.

"What are you doing with this?" Liu Shan looked at the cold and couldn't help asking the doctor.

"You said you have so many arrows on you. Each arrow has barbs. If you don't cut some flesh, how can you take it out?" The doctor said, and walked towards Liu Shan with a dagger.

"Whether there is anesthetic? I will anesthetize me first and then take the knife." Liu Shan felt that the doctor was not talking nonsense. It was just that these arrow injuries were not something he had only enjoyed when he came to this world, but something he had before he came. However, he was the one who wanted to take the arrows at this time.

"Anesthetics, where do you think this is? How could I have such expensive things?" The doctor said, looking at Liu Shan's desperate expression, and a free hand touched the waist, and a cold light flashed in front of Liu Shan's eyes. The next moment, Liu Shan had already fallen down.

"I learned this trick without learning acupuncture." Liu Shan heard the doctor say the last sentence when he had consciousness at the last moment.

At this time, the officer riding a horse had already returned to the camp. He saw him throwing the reins of the horse to one of his personal soldiers and walking towards the largest tent in the camp. Obviously, the tent was in the center of the camp, and the appearance and style were different from other places, so he naturally had a prominent power. He could tell at a glance that it was the commander's tent of this military camp. However, for some reason, the breath that emitted from this military camp did not look like a military camp, and I don't know why this feeling was like this.

"General, I'm not looking for a meeting!"

"Come in!" A voice sounded inside, but it was just heard, but it was not like a male voice. When was there a woman in the military camp?

But when he heard this voice, the officer and the few personal soldiers standing outside did not feel abrupt. Obviously, the people here did have this voice.

He lifted the curtains of the tent and walked in. A fresh aura naturally drifted out from it, not the killing aura on the battlefield, not the heroic aura of golden swords and iron horses, nor the domineering aura of kings, princes, generals and ministers. But a fresh and elegant aura, like the orchids blooming after the rain.

The person standing inside was facing the curtains, wearing military uniforms, and even a helmet. He held his hands on the sword at his waist, and someone came in without any intention of turning around. Looking at her back, he could tell that it was not a man, but a woman. Just looking at the hand holding the sword exposed outside his arm armor, he knew that this was a woman, and he should be quite young.

"General, we have wiped out all the bandits. But when we were cleaning the battlefield, we found that a bandit was not dead with more than ten arrows in our body. I think the general might also have to interrogate these bandits, so he took the initiative without authorization and brought him back." Facing the back, the person who spoke did not dare to look up at the figure. For some reason, every time he faced this figure, he couldn't help but feel nervous. This tension seemed to have become a habit, just like every time he came in, he would see the general's back.

"He is Liu Shan, right? If I remember correctly, Zhang Biao, there is a man named Liu Shan in the village where you used to live. He is about the same age as you, but later the people from Wagang fought there, and he got involved with these bandits." The female voice was extremely peaceful and said without any emotion. But when she was saying that, the sweat on Zhang Biao's forehead couldn't help but flow down. With a loud sound, even if she didn't look back, the woman knew that her deputy was kneeling there.
Chapter completed!