C241

The arrival of Yun Hai and the others allowed Yun Zihuang to finally find the north. The military doctors and doctors who came with them had all been personally trained for a period of time by Gongzi Yu. Along the way, the doctors were able to memorize all three kinds of medical manuals. Some of them had reached the level of surgery.

The beautiful young master was very meticulous, writing down all the military doctors and doctors' information to have them handed to her.

It was a pity that he didn't see that beautiful young master before he left. However, his calligraphy was as charming and graceful as anyone else's. Looking at the beautiful young master's calligraphy and then looking at his own calligraphy, he couldn't help but sweat profusely. Writing a book, especially the matter of using a brush, should be left to others.

Of course, in order to make it easier to write, she had made a self-made ink stick, a cork tip, and a bamboo tube for a special pen.

The craftsmanship of this kind of pens, she gave it directly to An Ran. From production to sales, they were also left to this financial expert, a natural born businessman, to arrange them. The craftsmanship of the pen was very simple. There was no technical content. The amount of gold contained was the thought of crafting this kind of pen. She did not have the time or energy to worry about the pen.

After a few days of intensive training, the military doctors and doctors, as well as the military hospital's apprentices, all went up a few steps. Pick out some mature military doctors, as teachers, in the military hospital, for other military doctors and apprentices, combat training. The drug production line in the military hospital also began to operate, greatly accelerating and increasing the quantity and quality of the medicine produced. Of course, this so-called production line was very simple, but in the Tian Yuan Kingdom, it was a completely shocking existence.

The Glazed Workshop had been built with her personal guards. Five hundred Iron Guards and personal guards had become her personal guards.

These people were all good labourers, and they did not need to worry about revealing their secrets. Having some people set up a glazed workshop could be said to be a waste of resources.

After Yun Hai and the others arrived, the financial experts sent by the father-in-law Yun Fei also arrived at the War God City. These people did not come from the capital, but from the direction of the Cloud Soaring Sect. From the person in charge of the business of the Duke of Dingguo's estate near the northern border, these people rushed to the City of Wargods and followed the princess' orders.

With regards to the purchase of the Glazed Workshop, Yun Zihuang threw it directly to Yun Hai. She had to report to these people, it was the same if she could avoid doing it.

The kind-hearted shopkeeper An Ran personally brought people to assist in providing all the services needed by the Canton Princess, speeding up all the process.

Just one word, busy!

These two words were very busy!

Even though she had thrown out a lot of things, she sadly discovered that wanting to be a shopkeeper seemed to be a rather distant dream. There were still too many matters to be dealt with. Before, Wind Blade had to be transferred to the disabled and retired veterans. These people had already come to report one after another. She wanted to give these disabled veterans a medical training. These people were all Iron-Blood Warriors. They already had some experience in dealing with injuries and were experienced in battle. He didn't need to be proficient in many medical techniques. As long as he could learn how to disinfect, stitch, apply medicine, and bandage wounds, he could be sent to the various military departments to alleviate the lack of doctors.

He assigned the trained military doctors to the army hospitals in the northern border. They were there to train the military doctors and soldiers. Things were still going on.

In a certain room in the military hospital, there were rows of desks. There were chairs behind the desk and two people sitting behind one of them. The transparent glass windows were extremely bright, and on the wall in front of them hung a white wooden board. Yun Zihuang was standing in front of the whiteboard, using her special pen to write something on the whiteboard and draw on it.

The people below all had the same pen in front of them, as well as a notebook with a thread attached to it, which they used to make notes.

The rudimentary form of the medical academy had already been established in the military hospital, and it was divided into three grades, junior high and senior high.

She was in the advanced class, and she was teaching the medical arts of bone injuries and surgery. Her soft and melodious voice echoed in the classroom, and everyone listened quietly. To these military doctors and doctors, it was their honor to be able to be the number one god and be personally taught by Fairy God Hand.

"It's question time, who has any questions?"

As soon as her words left her mouth, a few people immediately raised their hands. These students were all too eager and diligent. Of course, there were also too many problems.

After answering all the questions, she clapped her hands and said, "Half an incense's time of rest. After that, there's the combat surgery teaching, Room 1."

"Stand up, salute."

Someone shouted out, it was the former President of the Military Hospital. Ever since Princess Taiping was conferred the title of President of the Military Medical Center, the two directors of the military hospital automatically lowered themselves to the position of deputy director. They now had a new superior. However, not only did their rights not decrease, they increased instead. They had never been so busy before.

Everyone immediately stood up, bowed their heads, and respectfully saw their principal out.

Yun Zihuang scanned the surroundings, and Yun Yin hurriedly flew over: "Princess, do you have any orders?"

"Is there any news about the military?"

Yun Yin muttered to himself, "The war is at a standstill. The military intelligence is a top secret. What does the princess want to ask?"

"What news do you have about Zhenbei City?"

"Your subordinate did not hear any news, and has already sent Feng Dingdang to inquire about it."

She nodded slightly. The military intelligence was always top secret, and only the supreme commander knew about it. The generals of all the armies were mostly aware of the situation within their own armies and their enemies. If she wanted to find out more about the military, it was already a serious crime. In the past few days, she hadn't received any news from Feng Qingxiao, so she couldn't help but ask.

Even if Feng Dingdang was a military official of the Iron Guard, he might not be able to get any information or news from him. She raised his head and stared blankly in the direction of the northern city, not speaking for a long time.

With his god-like intelligence, how could anything happen to him? It was because she was worried about him.

The actual combat surgery teaching was managed by a few military doctors. The other military doctors were observing the records on one side while Yun Zihuang guided on the other. If something happened that the military doctors couldn't handle, she would act. This kind of teaching method allowed many military doctors to perform surgery in a short period of time.

"Principal, this subordinate is incompetent. I hope you can help me."

The dean of the Yuan Army Medical Hospital said in a low voice with a face full of shame. He then bowed and fell to the ground.

"Dean …"

Someone beside him whispered. Their Headmaster had always been a serious and attentive person. At that time, the Headmaster's beauty was astonishing, making it hard for people to look away. Every time that happened, they would sneakily think that their Principal was Tianyuan Kingdom's number one beauty.

Now, the dean was actually distracted and did not hear the vice principal's words.

The other vice principal immediately coughed twice. Only then did Yun Zihuang regain her senses and smiled, "I'm sorry, it was my fault. I've remembered this once, report the punishment."

The Vice Principal hastily replied, "The Principal has been busy day and night for many days. He is overworked and does not need to go through with it. I humbly request that the Principal does not blame himself too much."

She picked up the scalpel and began the operation. "If you have done anything, you will be rewarded. If you have done anything, you will be punished. Do as I say."

"Princess, the Lord is severely injured. We're trapped in the Black Bear Valley!"

The sharp scalpel cut into the back of her hand and left a deep cut. "Clank." The scalpel fell to the ground.