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Tang Yue ran so fast that he was out of breath when he ran to the gate. He saw a man in silver armor standing in the crowd. When he saw him talking to the people around him, his heart was settled.

It seems that he felt something in his heart. Prince Zhao glanced over his head and his eyes coagulated. He squeezed through the crowd and came towards Tang Yue.

Tang Yue stopped, watched him run to his side, wiped the sweat on his forehead for him, and asked, "are you not allowed to come here?"

Tang Yue didn't speak and did what he always wanted to do. He hugged Prince Zhao and smelled the mixture of sweat and blood on his body. The cold armor cooled the heat on his body, which was very comfortable.

Prince Zhao held him in his arms, patted him on the back, pushed him away, and scanned people up and down several times, "are you tired? I'll send you back to rest. "

Tang Yue shook his head. "No, wait for you."

Prince Zhao also did not insist, holding his hand to go back to the position just now, around the officers and men are curious to look at them, after all, men and men so open and aboveboard holding together is still a minority.

The identity of Prince Zhao has not been revealed, but we all know that he is from Yecheng. Even the city Lord Yang and the city Lord Wang listen to him, which is obviously too expensive to say.

"That's the miracle doctor. He was the one who cured the captain when I sent him there." The famous soldier whispered to his companion.

"Is the captain really saved? But he was shot in the chest by an arrow, and it was all through. " The other side is surprised.

"Yes, I thought I would die, but I was told by the leader that those who still have breath in the battlefield should be sent to Yurong street. I didn't expect there was a miracle doctor. When I came back, the captain was still alive and the arrow was taken out."

"Miracle doctor It seems that there is only one doctor in the Southern Jin Dynasty who can be called a miracle doctor? "

"Don't say, I think so, especially when I saw him holding him with that one just now, I'm more sure. It must be..." The little soldier made a gesture. In fact, it didn't mean anything, but the other side understood it miraculously.

"It was..." The officers and men who guessed the identity of the prince Zhaofu were shocked. They did not expect that the prince would appear in Qinyang City at the most critical moment.

At this moment, people's mood is complex, but there is no doubt that everyone's confidence has been raised to the highest level, and the morale rises in an instant.

Prince Zhao and Tang Yue had no sense of this. They went to several generals and listened to their comments.

Several people stopped talking, Yang Feng and Wang Dingjun bent down to do a bow, said from the heart: "hard Lang Jun."

As a crown prince, he could have lived in pavilions and pavilions, enjoying rich clothes and luxuriant food, but now he has come to this land of right and wrong, standing behind them regardless of safety.

As a crown princess, he could turn a blind eye to death and stay in the safest City Lord's house. No one would say that he was not right. However, he personally diagnosed and treated the wounded soldiers. He not only brought enough hands, but also brought enough herbs.

Why didn't Yang Feng and his wife feel it? How not to be grateful?

"You are so polite. This is what I should do."

Prince Zhao took Tang Yue's hand and took a deep look at him. He turned to everyone and said, "the city wall must be repaired and strengthened all night, and the weapons on the tower should be replenished in time. Although the opponent's first battle was defeated, it was not completely defeated. We should be ready for the second attack of the other party at any time."

"Don't worry, your highness, these have been arranged in advance, but the officers and men are tired today, and the guard at night may need to be rearranged."

"Nothing to do tonight. Let's have a good rest." The casualties of the other side are at least ten times that of them. It is impossible to attack suddenly tonight.

Tang Yue also said: "we are hungry and lack of food, first go to eat enough to nourish the spirit, and then, the matter here is to be supervised by people."

The mobilization of the people in this city is also very considerable. At least in terms of logistics, they don't have to worry about it.

"My subordinates escorted the master back." Wang Dingjun asked people to bring horses and go back with Prince Zhao.

Tang Yue sat behind Prince Zhao, hugged his waist and put his face on his cold armor. "Go from Yurong street. I'll go to see the wounded soldiers."

It's not that all of them can survive after the operation. There are too many complications after the operation. No one knows if they can survive.

Yurong street is still very lively. Many families who have relatives to join the army heard that this is the place to place wounded soldiers. They all came here and looked around with a little ambivalence.

Tang Yue left Prince Zhao waiting outside the door. He changed his white coat at the door and went into the room. He was tired and lay down and snored slightly. Another assistant was in the ward, taking the temperature of several patients from time to time.

Because Tang Yue explained that the patient is very easy to have a fever after the operation. If the high fever does not subside, he must be informed as soon as possible.

Tang Yue walked in lightly and saw a man lying beside a hospital bed. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head warily and recognized that Tang Yuecai had restrained his intention of killing.

Tang Yue was frightened. The young man's eyes were terrible. He didn't look like an ordinary soldier at all. But what he was wearing was the uniform of ordinary infantry. Was he a hermit just recruited?The young man got up to get out of the way. Qing Tang Yue showed his brother a look. Tang Yue glanced at the blood bag hanging on the hospital bed. It was almost empty, so he pulled out the needle.

The young man immediately lifted up his sleeve, revealing a section of bronze arm. Tang Yue glanced at it and saw that the muscle was bulging, and the blue veins appeared. He knew that the arm must be very powerful.

"Do you need more blood? I have! " Young people have seen the blood drawing today and know what's going on.

Tang Yue laughed and shook his head, "no, it's enough for the moment, and your blood has not been matched, not necessarily suitable for him."

Tang Yue checked the patient's condition. He was seriously injured. His arm was broken. There were several stab wounds on his body. His internal organs were also damaged. Seriously, he was not sure whether he could wake up or not.

Looking at the young man's uneasy expression, Tang Yue can't bear to attack him, and he said mildly: "he said very seriously, but it will take at least three days to get through the dangerous period completely."

The youth pursed his lips and nodded, "thank you very much." The man who had been out of breath has come back to life, and the youth can't thank him enough.

"What's more, since you stick to him, you must keep your body clean, change your clothes and shoes when you go in and out, and clean your hands and face. You'd better wash your hair and don't bring dirty things near him."

Although the young man didn't know what to do, he agreed very carefully.

"If he has a fever in the middle of the night, go to the guardian and they will give him antipyretic drugs."

"Yes."

Tang Yue walked a circle, each explained the matters needing attention and went back. On the way, he and Prince Zhao talked about the young couple and whispered, "that pair should be the same as us."

"Oh? You think he's very unusual. " The key point that Prince Zhao grasped was different from that of Tang and Yue.

Tang Yue nodded: "well, the momentum of his body is far from that of ordinary soldiers, and the second is his eyes, which must have killed many talents. They are cruel and have no feelings, except in the face of his wounded brother."

Prince Zhao is in the heart and asks Wang Dingjun to check the identities of the two men. If they are authentic and reliable, they can be promoted.

Most of the military generals in the Southern Jin Dynasty were old. There were too few young generals. Prince Zhao trained all the young people in recent years, hoping to produce a few handsome talents.

"How about Zhao Sanlang and the prince of hengguo? I haven't seen them for a long time, and I don't know what they have become. The last time I heard Aya say, her daughter can't remember what her father looks like

Ayada gave birth to a daughter the year before last. She was lovely. Tang Yue wanted to take her to her home. Unfortunately, she was almost absent from home in the past two years, which made the harmony family a little defective.

But this is also a helpless thing, men want to make contributions, to protect the country, and sacrifice more than time and family?

Tang Yue was glad that he was looking for a man who could go to the battlefield with her, sweat and bleed together, instead of being a woman in the boudoir. He could do nothing but wait for him to pray.

Prince Zhao ambiguously replied: "you will see them soon, and then you will know by yourself."

It was the second half of the night when he returned to the city Lord's mansion. Tang Yue took a casual bath and fell asleep. Prince Zhao darkened the oil lamp and wrote down the gains and losses of today's war. This is the lesson he must do after every war.

Tang Yue was awakened by his son the next day. When he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Luo secretly hiding his hand behind his back. It's not necessary to think that his nose itching just now is not an illusion.

Turning over and holding his son in his arms, Tang Yue asked with a nasal voice, "where is your father?"

"I got up early. I should be with Uncle Wang and them now."

"Oh, what time is it?"

"It's almost noon. If you don't get up, I'll lift the quilt."

"What?" Tang Yue didn't expect to sleep so long, it seems that yesterday's high concentration of the whole day is really tired.

"My father told me before he left that if he didn't get up before noon, he would pull him up and let you go to sleep after eating." Little Lolo explained why he wanted to lift the quilt and put the blame on his father.

Tang Yue pinched his nose, got up and dressed, ate lunch with his son, and went to Yurong street.

Xiao Luoluo also wants to go with him. Tang Yue has no compromise this time. His son is too young and Yurong street is too sick. It's better not to go.

"Did Lolo learn shadow play?"

Little Lolo's eyes brightened for a moment and nodded fiercely: "yes, but my first performance will be for daddy."

"OK, you go back to prepare, and my little dad will come back to enjoy your work in the evening." Tang Yue hugged him and gave him a kiss.