Rong Zhuo was relieved to see that the son of the northern army was so vigilant, which showed that all of them were very concerned about Jingdu's safety.

"Can we take a look at the wounded barracks?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"Of course." The soldier heard the words and took them to the wounded barracks.

The doctor in the wounded barracks had heard about the arrival of the caravan yesterday, and he was quite enthusiastic when he saw Rong Zhuo and others today. For several years in the army, they have been suffering from a lack of medicinal materials, but they did not expect that they would really be able to wait for the day when they would be free to use medicines.

And the soldiers in the wounded barracks were even happier, seeing Rong Zhuo one by one was like seeing a living Bodhisattva, so that Rong Zhuo was too embarrassed to stay inside.

"How many lives can these medicines save?" Rong Zhuo asked the doctor in the wounded barracks.

"A lot." The doctor said, "Just talking about the battle a few days ago, there were hundreds of wounded people who returned from the front line. These people were not too badly injured. They could not continue to fight, but they could be transferred back. Those under the battalion can only stay in the temporary wounded camp on the front line. They are all seriously injured or inconvenient to move, and they are the ones who need medicine the most. Collecting a corpse is no different."

Under severe injuries, the continuous bleeding and infection of the wound can easily kill a person.

And at this time, if there is medicine, many people are very likely to save their lives.

"There are also minor injuries like this." The doctor pointed to a young man with a cloth wrapped around his ears, "I once saw one with my own eyes, because the injuries were too minor, the limited medicine could not be used for him, so his ears were about to rot. Gone……"

Rong Zhuo could not help but feel a little sore when he heard him say that.

At this moment, he was extremely fortunate that he had made this decision when he was hot-headed at the time.

That night, when lying in the tent, Rong Zhuo had mixed feelings in his heart.

At this moment, he completely understood Yu Jingdu's mood when he heard that he was going to do this.

The next morning, after having breakfast, everyone prepared to leave the camp.

After all, they were just here to deliver medicine, and it was impossible to live in the camp all the time.

Rong Zhuo was very disappointed, because he couldn't see Yu Jingdu after a trip, and he didn't even know where the other party was now.

However, just as they were about to leave, there was a small commotion in the camp.

Some people say that His Royal Highness has returned to the camp.

After a short while, some soldiers came quickly towards the wounded barracks carrying simple stretchers one by one.

Rong Zhuo's heart abruptly raised his throat, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the people who were lying on their heads.

But most of the people who were brought back were covered in blood, and they couldn't see their original appearance at all.

Xing Chong, who was on the side, stepped forward to help carry a stretcher, and asked Erlang next to him, "Is Your Royal Highness okay?"

The man glanced at him, remembering that the matter he asked was not a secret, and replied, "Well."

When Xing Chong heard this, he turned his head and nodded slightly towards Rong Zhuo.

Rong Zhuo understood what he meant, and his heart fell to the ground.

Chapter 113

Previously, because of worrying about Yu Jingdu's safety, Rong Zhuo's heart was hanging all the time, so he didn't have much thought to pay attention to other things. Now he is temporarily relieved, looking at the wounded soldiers who are covered in blood and not knowing whether to live or die, his heart is full of mixed feelings.

This is the first time he has come into contact with such a scene so closely, and he can only feel the pungent smell of blood in his nostrils. He stood by and watched the wounded soldiers being carried into the camp. He didn't know what to do, so he could only stand by and watch.

At this moment, he intuitively felt a little bit of the aura of war. In the past, he had imagined everything, and he was not in a hurry for this scene to be shocking.

"Let's go!" shouted a soldier's voice.

The soldiers who were walking in front stepped aside when they heard the words, when they saw several people carrying a stretcher rushing towards them.

Rong Zhuo turned his head to look, and the first thing he saw was the man lying on the stretcher, but unfortunately, because of the angle, he couldn't see the man's face at all. But the next moment, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and when he looked up, he met a familiar look.

Yu Jingdu's face was covered in blood, his eyes were red with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Rong Zhuo.

The moment he stared at Yu Jingdu, Rong Zhuo couldn't help breathing, but he quickly realized something and looked at the person on the stretcher again.

At this time, the stretcher that Yu Jingdu was carrying happened to pass Rong Zhuo, and Rong Zhuo barely recognized it by the outline of Yu Fang's face.

"Wait." Yu Jingdu said, his voice hoarse.

Then, without waiting for Rong Zhuo's reaction, he had already carried Li Feng's stretcher towards the wounded barracks.

Rong Zhuo stared blankly at his back, and a heart couldn't help but mention his throat again.

He didn't know how Li Feng was injured, but judging from Yu Jingdu's expression, Li Feng should have been seriously injured.

Rong Zhuo hardly dared to think about the situation Yu Jingdu was facing now.

Although Yu Jingdu never talked about Li Feng to Rong Zhuo, Rong Zhuo knew that this person must be very important to him.

Just like the golden bean to himself, he is always by his side, nominally a master and a servant, but in fact it has long been like a relative.

Although Yu Jingdu has a cold temperament, he is actually a very affectionate person.

"Master." Not long after, Xing Chong hurried over from the direction of the wounded barracks, followed by a personal attendant of Yu Jingdu, "His Royal Highness has an order to let us stay in the camp for the time being."

Rong Zhuo nodded when he heard the words, and followed the people who led the way back to the barracks where they lived before.

Because Yu Jingdu suddenly returned to the camp, and the camp was busy now, Rong Zhuo and the others couldn't help much, so they stayed in the barracks honestly and didn't dare to cause trouble for them.

"I asked someone who your Highness is familiar with." Xing Chong said to Rongzhuo: "General Li was in an ambush while chasing the remaining soldiers, and he was seriously injured."

Rong Zhuo hurriedly asked, "How serious is it?"

"Very serious." Xing Chong said.

He was probably afraid of Rong Zhuo's worry, and added: "But... The doctor said that with our medicine, maybe the possibility of being rescued will be higher. General Li is lucky, and the owner doesn't need to worry too much."