living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 109 Magical Medicine
"His Royal Highness Julian!" General Roland's voice appeared on the city wall. Wearing light armor, he hurried towards Julian, and at the same time took off his helmet and said anxiously: "Swords have no eyes, you are noble, how did you run into such a dangerous battlefield?" Come up!"

Julian smiled softly and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I've already said that my friends are powerful warriors and mages. With their protection, no barbarian can touch me with a single hair."

General Roland took a closer look and saw that the blood on Julian's body was the enemy's. He was relieved that he was safe and sound, so he said with a voice of complaint: "There is nothing small on the battlefield. No matter what you do, I hope you will definitely do it in the future." Let me know."

Julian laughed, and Roland looked at the rock-solid people, and said in an amazed tone: "It's incredible, you are the most powerful mercenary group I have ever seen, and I don't know what happened on the city wall." Understood, you helped Willenburg hold the walls."

Shi Zhengyang smiled boldly: "Our duty is to protect His Highness, and this is what we should do."

General Roland looked around at the soldiers who had suffered heavy casualties, and sighed, "But the price is still too high. The barbarians' offensive is more violent than I imagined. The first wall of Willenburg is almost lost."

He ordered the officers to send people to clean up the battlefield, and then said to Julian: "In short, the first battle has been won. Your Royal Highness, you have just arrived in Willenburg, so you should welcome you. Next, follow me to the banquet hall. I will prepare for you." Banquet."

Nobles always deal with various banquets and dances, but Julian has suffered a lot. He understands the hardships of the world and the hardships of the people, so he waved his hand and said: "Don't be too extravagant, we still have to meet a series of wars , Too extravagant and bad influence."

General Roland was a little surprised. He felt that His Royal Highness the Second Prince was different from before. After thinking about it, he assured him: "It will not be extravagant. All Willenburg's finances are concentrated on war preparations. Don't worry."

Only then did Julian agree, and when everyone was about to leave the city wall, Mu Lan poked Julian.

"what happened?"

What Mu Lan saw were the wounded soldiers. The severely wounded soldiers with stumps and limbs on the city wall collapsed on the ground. A military doctor is bandaging their wounds.

In this era, medical conditions are limited, and many soldiers' wounds are prone to tetanus, or become inflamed and festered due to lack of timely treatment, which eventually endangers their lives and causes non-combat attrition.

Willenburg's military strength is only [-], and every soldier is precious. If they are treated in time, many wounded soldiers will have the ability to continue fighting after they recover.

Everyone stopped, and General Roland also looked at Mu Lan.

Mu Lan patted Zhao Ziyu and said, "This is our doctor. His medical skills are very superb. If you let him lead the military doctor, General Roland and your soldiers will reduce unnecessary casualties."

"Oh! Really?" General Roland frowned, but he didn't completely disbelieve it. After all, they did display a much stronger ability than ordinary people on the city wall, and immediately looked at Zhao Ziyu expectantly.

"Don't be timid! Come on!" Mu Lan blinked, and Zhao Ziyu shrugged and gestured OK.

When it came to his field, Zhao Ziyu became serious. He walked towards a soldier whose abdomen had been cut. He was almost abandoned because the bleeding could not be stopped at all, and the wound was difficult to sew up. His body was almost all red. Yes, the whole person was pale with no trace of blood in sight.

General Roland followed curiously, wanting to see what other magical abilities this mercenary group had, but when he saw this wounded soldier, he felt that it was a bit outrageous. Their military doctors would give priority to treating lightly wounded people, and such seriously wounded people would cost a lot of money. Even with huge energy and time, he may not be able to save his life. He secretly laughed at the arrogance of the mercenary group, and at the same time, he was thinking about how he would smooth things over if the prince made a fool of himself.

There was a lot of excitement, and many soldiers surrounded him. A military doctor sneered, "If you want to save him, it could be the Druid master from the capital."

Zhao Ziyu ignored the comments of the people around him and became the focus of everyone's attention. He didn't panic at all, but calmly took out the golden needle in his bag, helped the wounded soldier, and then silently recited the mantra and inserted it into his acupuncture point.

The golden needle flashed a ray of light, and miraculously the wounded soldier stopped bleeding. People around were surprised to see the almost miraculous scene.

Zhao Ziyu took the bandage from the astonished military doctor, and then took out some surgical tools. After a simple disinfection, he sewed up the wound for the wounded soldier. He breathed a sigh of relief when he produced the blood recovery pill.

The elixir produced by the Lord God took effect very quickly, the wounded soldier's complexion was not so pale, and his eyes brightened. He looked at Zhao Ziyu gratefully.

The military doctor reversed his disdainful expression just now, and the dark psychology of being afraid of being replaced disappeared. He touched the wounded body in amazement, and a person he judged to be dead showed signs of improvement. It was a miracle. Could it be that this young doctor is the druid who was rumored to treat the nobles of the royal capital?

"Don't touch it, you'll be infected again later!" Zhao Ziyu patted the military doctor's hand away with a worried expression, then looked at him and told him, "Give him more animal offal, and add some protein. Well, it's meat and dairy products." What"

The military doctor nodded repeatedly. He had to try his best to remember that he was taught the "life magic" of the druids. In the future, he might have the opportunity to enter the royal capital to treat the nobles, so he didn't have to stay in this stinking bad luck. barracks.

The soldiers excitedly gathered around the wounded soldier and asked him how he was feeling. General Roland couldn't hold back his old face anymore. He looked at Zhao Ziyu in surprise and said, "Your medical skills are wasted in the mercenary regiment."

Julian had seen Zhao Ziyu's medical skills a long time ago, so he was not surprised. Looking at Mu Lan's smiling face of "successful tricks", he also laughed infectedly.

"Then." Mu Lan said with a light smile: "General Roland, you have also seen that he can rescue a soldier who you thought was a mortal man. You can be convinced of his medical skills, right?"

General Roland nodded subconsciously, and Mu Lan continued: "Then let him lead the military medical team. I don't know how many unnecessary casualties can be reduced in this war."

General Roland thought for a while, then called the military doctor, gave a few instructions in a low voice, and the military doctor nodded repeatedly.

Looking at Julian, General Roland sighed: "Your Highness Julian, the people you brought here really surprised me."

Julian wanted to say that I didn't expect it either, so he exchanged a glance with Mu Lan, and gradually believed in her statement about the "oracle".

(End of this chapter)