night.

Yue Lingshan lived with the female soldiers.

Wen Rushi and Liuli shared a tent.

As soon as it got dark, Liuli slept in the outer room, while Wen Rushi couldn't wait to go into the inner room to begin his cultivation.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, concentrated her mind and calmed her breath for a moment, and then entered a state of cultivation.

This time, she clearly felt that the barrier that was hindering her cultivation had widened slightly, which meant that her cultivation speed was also faster than before.

She didn't sleep all night, cultivating until dawn. Not only did she solidify her weak cultivation from the previous day, but she was also just one step away from reaching the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Wenru was very satisfied with this progress in his cultivation.

This was her second time visiting the realm, and even though the spiritual energy was thin, her cultivation speed was even faster than before.

In contrast, Wen Rushi believed it was simply because he was unfamiliar with the material the first time and became more familiar with it the second time.

Wen Rushi was not a professional doctor after all.

She doesn't know how to give injections or suture wounds like Dr. Zhang, but she can make pills, and the pills she has are quite comprehensive in terms of the types of illnesses they can treat, so she can manage.

Moreover, the most common injuries in the military camp were external wounds. After staying in the camp for a few days, Wen Rushi had learned most of the skills in treating wounds.

If only external injuries were treated, Wen Rushi was already capable of treating wounded soldiers on his own.

After becoming a qualified military doctor, Wen Rushi's cultivation level reached the mid-stage of Qi Refining, and she was only one step away from the late stage of Qi Refining.

She was able to cultivate because of these wounded soldiers. Therefore, if the wounds of the wounded soldiers she treated were too deep and endangered their lives, she would secretly use her spiritual energy to heal their injuries.

Of course, she wouldn't be foolish enough to heal someone all at once; she would stop as long as the wound wasn't life-threatening.

Such treatment consumes far less spiritual energy than healing spells, and Wenru found it easy to use.

Early that morning, just as dawn was breaking, a commotion arose outside the camp.

"Medical Doctor Wen, the young general is back! Come quickly and save people!" It was the voice of Tian Qi, the medicine boy beside Medical Doctor Zhang.

At that moment, Wen Rushi had just finished his cultivation.

Hearing the commotion outside, she quickly got out of bed, put on an outer garment, picked up her medicine box, and hurriedly left the inner room.

She saw Liuli rubbing her eyes and sitting up in bed, and said, "Liuli, come with me."

Liuli, who had just woken up, didn't care about anything else when she heard this. She rubbed her eyes, got up, quickly put on her outer robe, and followed.

Since Liuli entered the military camp, she has not only become Wen Rushi's maid, but also her medicine boy.

When Wen Rushi treated people's wounds, she would lend a hand and lighten Wen Rushi's workload considerably.

When the two hurriedly arrived at the gate of the military camp, torches had already been lit in the open space inside the gate, the flames soaring into the sky and illuminating the night as if it were daytime.

Dr. Zhang and his team have already begun providing first aid there.

Wen Rushi scanned the wounded soldiers with her divine sense. Just as she was about to go and save them, she suddenly stopped when her divine sense touched the rows of dead soldiers.

Without saying a word, she strode toward the rows of motionless corpses.

"Medical Doctor Wen, those soldiers are all dead..." Someone saw Wen Rushi running towards the dead people and thought it was too dark for her to see clearly, so they called out to remind her.

Wen Rushi did not answer.

He strode over the corpses and ran towards the soldier in the far corner, who was disemboweled and lifeless.

Just then, Xiang Ying ran over covered in blood, "Dr. Wen, Xiang Lan is injured, she's badly injured, please come quickly to save her."

Wen Rushi didn't have time to pay attention to her and quickly went to the soldier who had been disemboweled.

She had just used her divine sense to check, and they were all external injuries. The only two wounded soldiers whose lives were in danger were Army Doctor Zhang and Army Doctor Shi. In addition, with the hemostatic medicine she had been refining these past few days, they were basically out of danger.

"There's someone still alive!" Wen Rushi shouted to Liuli behind her as she ran over.

She herself was not idle either, quickly stuffing a pill into the wounded soldier's mouth.

That was a low-cost version of the Rejuvenation Pill that she had been working on for the past few days. Its effect was only one-tenth of the original Rejuvenation Pill, but it was enough for ordinary people. For someone with such a near-death injury, it wouldn't be a problem to keep them alive.

Just now, she scanned the area with her divine sense and instantly discovered that although the soldier appeared lifeless, he could still be saved. So she rushed over to save him without hesitation.

Liuli and Wenru had been working together for several days, so they naturally understood the situation and what to do next.

She quickly carried over a plank and carefully lifted the person onto it.

The man's condition was critical; he had not only been disemboweled but had also stopped breathing. However, there was still a sliver of life remaining within him, which was impossible for an ordinary person to detect.

No wonder others treated him like a dead man.

Before Wen Rushi could even carry the person back, he immediately began treating the wounds on the spot.

As soon as Xiang Ying caught up, she saw Wen Ru manipulating a dead person, and immediately felt somewhat dissatisfied.

"Doctor Wen, this comrade is already dead. It's a waste of time to treat him. Xiang Lan is seriously injured. Go and treat Xiang Lan quickly."

Without raising his head, Wen Rushi used pieces of gauze to clean the inside of the greasy soldier's disemboweled body, and said in a deep voice, "He's not dead."

Xiang Ying reached out and checked the wounded soldier's carotid artery and breath. Her face darkened. "Medic Wen, are you dissatisfied with me? This comrade is clearly dead; there's no breath or pulse! So many people are waiting for you to save their lives, and you're here messing with a dead man. Do you think this is appropriate?"

Wen Rushi's face flashed with impatience. In the dark, if Xiang Ying hadn't been standing beside her, she could have easily cleaned up the wounded soldier's stomach with a single cleaning spell. Why would she need to clean it up bit by bit?

"Please don't disturb me while I'm saving people." Wen Rushi's tone was somewhat impatient.

Xiang Ying took a deep breath, her voice rising a few decibels, "Medical Doctor Wen, rescuing wounded soldiers is no child's play. I hope you won't target our women's army because of me. It's already extremely difficult for them, as women, to gain a foothold in the military. If you have a problem with me, you can target me, but please don't take it out on others. This comrade is already dead."

Xiang Ying's voice was quite loud; before she had even finished speaking, she had already drawn everyone's attention.

Upon closer inspection, everyone saw that the wounded soldier in Wen Rushi's hands had his belly cut open, his intestines exposed, and his face looked like that of a dead man. They couldn't help but shake their heads.

"I brought Tiedan back myself, but he's already dead. I'm afraid Dr. Wen's efforts will be in vain," an old soldier sighed.

Whenever they fought the barbarians, people would inevitably die. Old Gen was used to it and followed his comrades out one by one.

An older soldier nearby wiped his face and said dejectedly, "He was from my hometown. It's good that Doctor Wen put his intestines back in. Even if he dies, he won't have to drag his intestines around."

Upon hearing this, everyone was speechless.

For them, dying on the battlefield is an honor as soldiers, but who wouldn't want to die with dignity?

Just as everyone was feeling down, someone muttered, "So many people are waiting to be saved, and Doctor Wen insists on dealing with a dead person. Could she really be what General Ying said...?"

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