Feng Shaojin was silent, and raised his eyes to look at the lonely sunset in the sky, which slowly descended below the horizon, and the sky darkened.
Feng Shaojin got on the horse with the two of them, shook the reins, and returned the same way.
"The conditions here are too bad, I will send you back to another hospital tomorrow." Feng Shaojin held her fingers, "I have been busy with surgery these days, and your fingers are covered with chilblains."
Mo Lingwei looked down at the red and swollen phalangeal knots, and the man's broad palm wrapped the back of her hand, only then did she realize that Feng Shaojin's fingertips were all cracked and bloody.
There are still scars from the sharp knife on the back of his hand. Mo Lingwei looked up along his arm, and these long and short scars criss-crossed all the way to his cuff.
Thinking of what Mo Jinlan had said to her, Mo Lingwei paused when she wanted to open his cuffs.
His bad life is also his own choice and has nothing to do with her.
Back at the camp, it was completely dark.
Mo Lingwei poured warm water for Xiu'er to wash up, and settled the child to sleep.
Feng Shaojin went to the conference hall, and Mo Lingwei sat at the table, making chilblain ointment for herself, and put the small boiler on the charcoal basin to boil the horse ointment.
After the plaster was finished and Mo Lingwei filled the bottle, she went to rest.
On the second day, due to an emergency, Feng Shaojin, who originally planned to personally send Mo Lingwei back to the other hospital, had to lead the Feng family army to leave the camp and go to the border.
Gu Wei and Mo Jinlan led the guards to send Mo Lingwei and Xiu'er out of the camp.
The guards and the wounded who were already recovering stood on both sides to see Mo Lingwei: "Young Madam, when will you come here again?"
"Young lady, be careful on the road."
"Young madam, my wound is almost healed, thank you young madam."
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Gu Wei laughed and scolded people to drive away: "Go away, don't stand in the way, I never saw you so enthusiastic before the young lady came."
The guard is simple and honest, without so much hypocrisy: "Who knows that the young lady is so good at medicine, and still doesn't dislike us, hehe."
Mo Lingwei hugged Xiu'er and sat in the carriage, opened the curtain, and warned: "Before the wound heals, don't let it get wet, so as not to get infected and inflamed."
She took out another jar of chilblain ointment and horse ointment and handed it out: "This is the horse ointment and chilblain ointment I made, you can use it.
Horse oil balm prevents dryness and can be applied to the face and chapped lips. "
The two cans of ointment were snatched away as soon as they were handed out.
Gu Wei flicked his whip, started the carriage, and took the two of them out of the camp.
Inside the compartment.
Mo Lingwei opened the medical bag, took out two vials and handed them to Mo Jinlan: "Here you are."
"What?" Mo Jinlan paused for a moment, then reached out to take it.
Looking at the note on the bottle, she realized that it was also horse oil ointment and chilblain ointment. After thinking about it, she put the ointment in her purse.
Xiu'er took chilblain ointment, applied it on Mo Lingwei's fingers, and blew: "Auntie, does it hurt?"
Mo Lingwei's eyes lit up. This time, Xiu'er said five words at once. Although it was very simple, it improved a lot compared to the previous days.
Mo Lingwei was overjoyed and shook her head: "My aunt doesn't hurt, my aunt is fine, it will be fine when the weather improves."
Halfway through the carriage, the wheels suddenly sank into the ditch, making it impossible to move.
The sudden change caused Xiu'er to fall forward, and was hugged by Mo Jinlan with quick eyes and hands.
Mo Jinlan hugged Xiu'er, opened the curtain, and pulled Mo Lingwei again: "Get out."
At the same time, Gu Wei grabbed Mo Lingwei's shoulders and pulled her out of the carriage.
The guard was about to step forward, trying to lift the carriage out of the ditch, when a sudden explosion sounded...