Kouzaijiao Chifan: "It's so boring. Why aren't there any robbers?"
Laosiji Lianmeng: "Although I also feel that the livestream has been boring these days, bandits would not come to die if they had any brains. Money can tempt people, but they must be alive to enjoy it. Not to mention the streamer, who is a killing machine in human form, the other 5,000 guards are not just for show. They are all wearing armor and holding spears and halberds. Small-scale bandits would not dare to rob them. "
Tonsillitis: "# facepalm. As a newbie in the livestream, I think it's not boring to watch the streamer copy the first aid treatment."
Note: "That's right. I think it's good to have such plain content. I hope the streamer can carry forward the first aid knowledge in this dimension and create the noble profession of "nurse" in advance to improve the social status of the disadvantaged women. "
It took a long time to travel from Hejian to Shangjing.
With the 5,000 guards outside, the bandits did not dare to show up. Jiang Pengji naturally had some free time.
Since she had nothing to do, she put the first aid knowledge on the battlefield on the agenda. She picked up the brush and copied it seriously. Slowly, she accumulated 300 to 400 pages.
Taxue ground the ink for Jiang Pengji and persisted for a few days. One day, she finally could not hold back her curiosity and asked.
"Your servant has been copying in the carriage these days. What are you writing?"
Jiang Pengji had just finished copying one page. She checked it carefully to make sure there were no mistakes. Then, she dried the ink with an incense burner.
"It's nothing. It's just some simple Qihuang medical skills." Jiang Pengji put the dried paper into the box and took out a new piece of paper. She spread it on the table. The carriage was still bumpy, but it did not affect her neat handwriting.
Taxue grinded the ink and smiled. "Qihuang medical skills? Since when are you interested in these unorthodox things? "
Jiang Pengji said, "Medical skills can save lives. It's better to know more about it. Who knows when it will come in handy. In my opinion, this is the right way."
After hearing her explanation, Taxue was no longer interested.
Her Langjun was indeed very smart and had a strong learning ability, but how could Qihuang medical skills be mastered so easily?
Even if she started to study it now, she would only reach the level of an apprentice in three to five years.
Time passed quickly as Jiang Pengji copied the book in silence.
The bright full moon had already quietly risen outside. Everyone stopped their journey and started a fire to cook.
Taxue covered her mouth with her hand and yawned sleepily. Two drops of tears squeezed out from the corners of her eyes.
Seeing that, Jiang Pengji said with pity, "If you're tired, go and rest. You don't have to serve me anymore."
Taxue forced herself to stay awake and said, "How can this work? If I go down to rest, who will grind for you? "
Jiang Pengji smiled slyly. "Don't forget that your Langjun has a page boy. Grinding is his job, let him take over from you. "
Outside, Xu Ke sneezed.
Taxue was not pretentious. She was really sleepy at that moment. When she was grinding just now, her head was nodding, and she almost fell asleep.
"Then I won't refuse. I'll go and call Xu Langjun over."
Jiang Pengji said, "Don't forget to bring a box of ink ingots over. The ink ingots here have been used up. I don't think we'll have enough to copy tonight."
"Alright."
Not long after Taxue left, Xu Ke carried a box of ink ingots into the carriage. He lifted the curtain and saw Jiang Pengji, whom he had not seen for a few days.
As soon as he got into the carriage, he teased her with a smile.
"I was just wondering why I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't expect you to be studying hard in the carriage."
He knew very well that Jiang Pengji could not sit still. She liked to ride around on White when she had nothing to do. She rarely stayed in the carriage quietly. For the past few days, it was as if she had disappeared from the world. There was no sign of her outside at all.
Jiang Pengji pointed at the slightly dry inkstone. "Grind the ink."
Xu Ke took out an ink ingot that was filled with the fragrance of ink and ground it carefully. His gaze fell on the paper that Jiang Pengji copied.
"Langjun, what did you write?"
"Some basic first aid knowledge …" Jiang Pengji rubbed her forehead and kept copying with her wrist. "I've read a lot of unofficial military strategies and found that when two armies fight, most soldiers don't die on the battlefield. Instead, they die because no one can save them …"
Taxue and Xu Ke asked the same question, but Jiang Pengji's answer was completely different.
The latter keenly sensed something. He cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me, may I borrow it for a look?"
"Take a look …" Jiang Pengji casually pointed at the box beside her. There were hundreds of thick sheets of paper in it.
Xu Ke took it and read it carefully. His eyebrows were tightly knitted at first, but then they slowly relaxed. His eyes were filled with amazement.
"This, this …" Xu Ke was so excited that he was almost incoherent. Others were short-sighted and thought that the Qi Huang technique was just unorthodox, but he was far-sighted. He knew how important the things that Jiang Pengji wrote were and how many soldiers' lives would be saved in the future.
He bit the tip of his tongue and suppressed the excitement in his heart. He asked, "Langjun, did you write this?"
Jiang Pengji shook her head and said, "No. Most of the contents were copied from Mr. Wenfu. I then combined them and wrote them in simple words that are easy to understand. After all, not everyone can read. If it is too profound, no one will understand. "
Wenfu referred to Cheng Wenfu, who was also Cheng Cheng.
Cheng Cheng and Jiang Pengji made a deal. She provided bamboo paper, and he would make a copy of all the books in his house for her.
It had been almost three years, but Cheng Cheng had only given her two-thirds of the books he promised. It was not that Cheng Cheng was being crafty and deliberately delayed the progress of copying the books. It was just that there were too many books in his house. He could not improve the efficiency of copying them by himself.
Jiang Pengji pushed the knowledge to Cheng Cheng's house. Xu Ke did not doubt her.
"I plan to let the female troops learn first aid. Women have always been more meticulous than men, so they will have an advantage in learning. "
Xu Ke pondered and said, "Langjun's plan is not bad. Even if the female troops can't kill enemies on the battlefield, they can save the lives of seriously injured soldiers. They can still make great contributions. But … I still have some worries in my heart. "
"What are you worried about?"
Xu Ke said, "Medicine is different from other things. It concerns human lives. If you insist on letting the female troops learn, it is best to hire a doctor with high medical ethics and skills to teach them. If they learn by themselves, I am worried that accidents will happen. "
Jiang Pengji nodded. "Your worries are not unreasonable. I have the same plan. I will look for candidates when we arrive in Shangjing."
The medical standards in ancient times were very low, but there were many talented people. They could be found if they searched carefully.
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