Empress Ma is actually my mother
43 For Great Ming, for China, I will not shirk my responsibility!

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Let's talk about Zhu Yue.

There was no need for him to reject this matter.

It could even be said that he had thought of going to the wounded soldier camp before Zhu Biao suggested it.

One had to know.

He still had a system mission in his hands.

He needed to save 300 people.

He opened a five-day free consultation.

There were quite a number of people who were saved.

However, most of them were basic illnesses such as headaches and fever.

The system didn't count!

In five days, he had only managed to farm a dozen people's progress.

However, he was doing a free consultation.

Even if someone came, they had to be treated.

He couldn't say that he would only treat her if she died of illness. Otherwise, he wouldn't treat her.

This was smashing his own signboard!

However, according to this progress.

He still needed to spend a long time to complete the system mission.

It was too slow.

Moreover, he didn't open a volunteer clinic just to diagnose you and prescribe a prescription like others.

Instead, he treated patients and gave them medicine for free.

If he continued like this.

No matter how much money Zhu Yuanzhang gave him, he couldn't bear it.

Medicinal herbs were very expensive.

Especially some rare herbs, which were even more expensive.

At that time, he would go bankrupt before the mission was completed…

After they left the casualty camp.

He did not lack patients at all.

Moreover, the symptoms of these wounded soldiers should have been severe knife wounds and other superficial injuries.

In ancient times, the death rate of wounded soldiers was high.

The main reason was that they did not have antibiotics and did not know about sterilization.

In addition, there were very few people who knew how to suture wounds.

However, these wounds…

However, it could be easily cured by Zhu Yue.

He didn't need to spend much effort to treat it.

Other than that.

More importantly…

Of course, Zhu Yue wanted to save the soldiers in the casualty camp from the bottom of his heart.

Just as Zhu Yuanzhang said.

The soldiers in the wounded army camp were all in order to protect our country and expel the Tartar captives, so they entrusted their lives to us.

The Yuan army was cruel and had enslaved the Chinese people for nearly a hundred years.

Even though Zhu Yuanzhang destroyed the Yuan Dynasty and established the Ming Dynasty.

However, the remnants of the Yuan army were still there. They had split into the remnants of the Tartars and the Wala, and they were still eyeing the vast land of China.

And it was these unyielding Chinese men who used their flesh and blood to resist the outsiders!!

Even though Zhu Yue had transmigrated from the modern world.

However, no matter which era it was, he was still a Chinese child, born into a family of flowers!

Moreover, he had lived in this era for twenty-seven years. Whether it was his bones, blood, or soul, he had already integrated into this era.

He followed his master and avoided the battle.

He had once suffered hunger and hardship.

I have also seen foreigners killing the people of the Central Plains.

Those bloody scenes, the separation of his wife and son, were still vivid in his mind!

It was these men who had used their blood and their lives to exchange for the current stable Da Ming!

How could Zhu Yue not be moved by this??

They headed to the casualty camp.

He could save these soldiers who had sacrificed their lives and spilled their blood for Great Ming and the children of China.

He could also complete the system mission.

So, why not?

In any case, he was only going to save people. It was his duty as a doctor and he could not get involved with the imperial court.

Therefore, he had no choice.

When Zhu Yuanzhang made a request to him.

Zhu Yue agreed without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to treat the wounded soldiers!”

"As a doctor, you should save the dying and heal the wounded.”

"The soldiers of the wounded soldiers camp, for the Great Ming, for the land of China, we have sacrificed our lives and spilled our blood, using our flesh and blood to build a steel wall to resist the Tartars.”

"How can I refuse to save them?”

"Your Majesty, for Great Ming, for China, and for the people, this commoner is duty-bound!”

Although Zhu Yue's expression was calm and his voice was not loud, his eyes were filled with determination.

Hearing Zhu Yue's words, even Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao, and the others were stunned.

In their eyes.

Zhu Yue was a calm, steady, and indifferent person.

And today.

They all saw another side of Zhu Yue.

Although Zhu Yue's expression was calm, they could see a hint of sharpness in his words!

He paused.

Zhu Yuanzhang pursed his lips and sighed."Good! Good! Good!"

"I didn't expect the divine doctor to be so kind and broad-minded!”

"Thank you for your help, Miracle Doctor!”

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at his precious son in front of him, his eyes shining!

This child really surprised me!

She had originally thought that he was indifferent.

He did not expect that under his seemingly calm surface.

He also had a hot-blooded heart that wanted to expel the foreign races!

He has to be the one to take over the throne!

Zhu Yuanzhang tried his best to maintain his calm on the surface, but his heart was almost roaring!

Empress Ma looked at Zhu Yue tenderly, her eyes filled with gratification.

As for Zhu Biao.

Her heart was filled with joy.

As expected of my royal brother.

He was born to sit on the throne!

"Your Majesty, Niangniang, I wonder if there is any brush, ink, paper, and inkstone here?”

Zhu Yue asked slowly after a pause.

He didn't even need to look to know what was going on in the casualty camp.

Knife wounds, sword wounds, infection, inflammation…

He had the system, and these symptoms were very difficult to solve in ancient times. As long as it was infected, it was common to have one's arms and legs amputated.

However, Zhu Yue had the god-level medical system from the system gift bag.

He would directly write down the prescription and the method of treatment and hand it over to his subordinates to handle and boil.

It didn't matter if he went or not.

Tomorrow, when the people below had completed the basic treatment, he would go over to diagnose and treat them one by one.

Hearing Zhu Yue's words.

Xiao Hu immediately turned around and left. Not long after, he returned with a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.

"Miracle Doctor, please."

Xiao Hu arranged everything neatly.

Zhu Yue smiled indifferently and nodded at Xiao Hu."Thank you."

After saying that.

So he dipped his pen in ink.

He began to write on the Xuan paper.

Because he had previously obtained a god-level calligraphy reward.

Therefore, he wrote it very smoothly.

It was done in one go.

At this moment, he even gave off a dense scholarly aura, as if he had become a graceful scholar again.

Zhu Yue blew on the paper and dried the ink.

The entire process was smooth and smooth.

Zhu Biao, who was standing at the side.

Looking at Zhu Yue's swift and decisive actions, he was dumbfounded.

"Godly Doctor…this…this is…the calligraphy style of the calligraphy saint, Wang Xizhi!!”

"I didn't expect that the divine doctor's medical skills are not only brilliant, but his calligraphy is also so outstanding!”

"If I hadn't seen the godly doctor write it word by word, I would have thought that it was Wang Xizhi's handwriting!!”

As a person who had been nurtured as a future monarch since he was young, he was very confident.

Of course, his calligraphy wasn't too bad.

He could tell Zhu Yue's writing style at a glance.

On the contrary, Zhu Yue was stunned. He frowned and said,""Wang Xizhi? I wrote it casually, I didn't pay much attention to it…"

Zhu Yue said subconsciously.

He had god-level calligraphy, so he knew all the calligraphy styles from ancient times to the present and even the future.

Wang Xizhi's running-script writing style was used here.

Even he did not notice it.

Hearing Zhu Yue's words, Zhu Biao sighed in his heart. As expected of my royal brother, he's too outstanding!

"Commander Hu, what you need to do is written on it. Please find someone to arrange it.”

After a pause, Zhu Yue handed over the paper with the prescription and wound treatment method to Erhu.

His expression was indifferent as he instructed in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.

"Godly Doctor, you are a righteous man!" Erhu bowed to Zhu Yue.”

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