Too many things stuck in Zhu Yanqiu’s heart, his own future and destiny, his own ambition, Fang Feifei seems to be breaking up with him now, and Zhu Su Niang’s contempt for herself.

Zhu Yanqiu was at a loss and helpless like never before, and he was so painful that he wanted to die.

Wake up every day to cook and cook. His Young Master, a big family, is now spinning around the boiler all day, smoky.

Such days make Zhu Yanqiu a painful collapse, Zhu Yanqiu’s heart is cruel, no matter what, he must go to the battlefield, must go to the battlefield.

Only the battlefield can solve the current dilemma, but his hands…

When it was time to deliver the meal, Ning Shu saw Zhu Yanqiu’s red eyes and his eyelids were swollen. , Seems to have cried.

It’s not that these two people broke up.

Zhu Yanqiu noticed Ning Shu’s sight and stared at Ning Shu bitterly. He didn’t even bother to talk to Ning Shu, then turned and left.

Ning Shu looked at Zhu Yanqiu and lost his footing. No, he was so sad and unhappy, guessing what the relationship between these two people was.

In the plot, Fang Feifei didn’t know the truth until Zhu Yanqiu became famous, and then Zhu Yanqiu kept hiding it well

Fang Feifei knew the existence of Zhu Su Niang, but I believe what Zhu Yanqiu said, and I believe that Su Niang Zhu is Zhu Yanqiu’s elder sister. Fang Feifei later learned the truth and was about to leave Zhu Yanqiu.

At that time, Zhu Yanqiu was wearing a military uniform with a row of medals hanging on his chest. He half-kneeled on the ground and asked for Fang Feifei’s forgiveness. A powerful and powerful man kneeled in front of him, and a woman’s heart trembled. .

In the days on the battlefield, the two supported each other and had a deep relationship. Fang Feifei’s heart loves to wish Yanqiu, plus Zhu Su-niang’s lingering illness at this time, medicine and stone have no medical treatment, and she is about to die. Fang Feifei also accepted Zhu Yanqiu’s apology.

But now Zhu Yanqiu is not famous, and his body is black and gray. He is completely different from the glorious Eldest Young Master before. It has faded the aura of Eldest Young Master, making Zhu Yanqiu look a lot dim.

From arriving on the battlefield, he did not kill an enemy, and became a logistician who had no chance to make merit. In addition, the conflict between the two broke out in advance, and the emotional death is possible.

Furthermore, Fang Feifei is still a small reputation war correspondent. The status of the two is quite different. When women are strong and men are weak, the relationship is prone to conflicts, and women are conquered by men who desire to be strong.

You must know that animal males and females only choose to mate with males who have won the battle.

Hey, a song of love in the battlefield may be on the street.

Ning Shu didn’t pay attention to Zhu Yanqiu and Fang Feifei’s affairs, because she is very busy now, very busy, and Xiaotong is too tired to lift her hands.

There are too many wounded than before, the front is constantly retreating, the artillery fire is more intense, and the air strikes will happen many times a day.

Ning Shu not only has to be busy treating the wounded, but also to guard against being injured by bombs.

This battlefield cannot be defended anymore. There are more and more dead soldiers and more and more wounded soldiers. Weapons are not as advanced as the opponent. We can only destroy an enemy with the determination to die. Life to fill.

This battlefield can’t be defended anymore. It’s about to fall. Such struggling is just delaying the arrival of the day.

The body of the officer who was shot before is getting worse and the wound is seriously infected. , Even the anti-inflammatory western medicine is useless, Ning Shu took out the western medicine she exchanged in the system mall, but it was still useless.

It was originally a terrible injury, and coupled with the harsh environment, and unable to recuperate, the pressure is huge every day, and the future of the entire army is weighed on his shoulders.

The commander told Ning Shu to save his life no matter what method he used. He can’t die now, he must hold on, hold on until someone comes to support, and hold on to give an order to retreat.

Ning Shu felt very numb claws. Since western medicine is not good, he used the traditional Chinese medicine left by Old Ancestor. Ning Shu used mashed fresh herbs to apply the wound of the chief, and then wrapped it with gauze.

The medicine efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine is mild, and although the effect is slow, it has stabilized the chief’s injury at any rate and did not continue to worsen.

These herbs were drawn by Ning Shu. After talking about the growth environment, Tang Zheng sent guards to go to the mountains to cook.

Ning Shu is now very fortunate that she learned medicine from Divine Doctor on a certain plane, so that she can easily cope with these things, and what she learns will always play a huge role.

After dealing with the chief’s wound, Ning Shu returned to the tent with the medicine box on his back. There were wounded everywhere, with various wounds on his body, and faces of pain and despair.

Xiaotong was busy alone, her calf was trembling, but she still clenched her teeth.

There were too many wounded. Ning Shu and Xiaotong did not stop for treatment. Their brains were always in a daze. They saw any injuries, but their brains had not yet reflected them. They already had tools in their hands. Relying on physical instincts to do things.

There is also the sound of the air force roaring above my head, and two bombs are dropped from time to time, and my nerves are highly strained, very tired, very tired.

Under such circumstances, Ning Shu felt desperate. He didn’t know when it would end, or what his next moment’s fate was.

War reaps lives, destroys civilization, and destroys beliefs.

Ning Shu was so busy that he heard someone call her, “Blessing Su Niang.”

Ning Shu ignored her, the voice called again, and Ning Shu responded Coming over, I turned my head and saw Zhu Yanqiu lying on the wooden plank, and seeing the blood on his legs dripping down to the ground.

“Zhu Su Niang.” Zhu Yanqiu’s voice contained pain and fear.

Ning Shu walked over and touched Zhu Yanqiu’s leg. Zhu Yanqiu was touched by Ning Shu, breathing in pain and sweating all over.

Zhu Yanqiu’s calf bone was fractured, and there was a neat incision under the knee, which was chopped on the leg by a knife.

Pull the flesh and skin aside, you can vaguely see a bone inside, and blood comes out along the incision, which looks terrible.

“Zhu Su Niang, my legs will be alright.” Zhu Yanqiu’s voice was trembling, painful and scared.

Ning Shu frowned, what did I wish Yanqiu do? To make such an injury, Ning Shu sewed the wound with a needle, and then sprinkled a little hemostatic medicine powder to wrap the wound.

Tie several wooden sticks together with the legs with a string to secure the legs.

Zhu Yanqiu asked Ning Shu; “I will have no problem with my legs.”

“I don’t know, maybe there is a problem, maybe there is no problem.” Ning Shu turned around and went busy. , I don’t even want to know why Zhu Yanqiu got hurt.

Zhu Yanqiu grabbed his head in pain, looked at his legs, his heart was filled with fear, when the bayonet reflected the light in the sun and slashed on his body and legs, his heart was nothing but Fear is despair.

His legs, the ambition in his heart.

“I wish Su Niang.” Zhu Yanqiu called out the busy Ning Shu.

Ning Shu ignored him. With so many wounded waiting for help, she had no time to chat with Zhu Yanqiu.

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