CHAPTER 147: CHAPTER 147: HIS GUTS ARE SPILLED AND ROTTING, EVEN GODS CAN’T SAVE HIM

One of the government officers pondered for a long time, then his eyes suddenly lit up.

"In the Gulan Military Camp, there are many wounded soldiers, and Doctor Liu is overwhelmed. We could recommend you to him as an assistant."

"I’ve heard that you have a knack for treating external injuries. Why don’t we talk to the army doctor and recommend you at that time?"

"When you go there, you can also bring some food for our colleagues."

This was a win-win situation.

Pei Shu’er smiled and handed two buckets of popcorn to the two officers.

"Alright, then I’ll trouble you two officers."

The two government officers smiled cheerfully.

"No problem, no problem."

That evening, after changing shifts, the two officers returned to the camp and immediately went to find Doctor Liu.

This is a senior army doctor, who has been in several military camps, and is very skilled in treating external injuries. Moreover, due to his long-standing experience, everyone respects him greatly.

The officer laughed, "Doctor Liu, we have someone who is experienced in treating external injuries, why not let her treat those whom you don’t have time for?"

Doctor Liu’s expression was cold, with a forced smile.

"Of course, is that person more experienced than me, having practiced medicine for even longer?"

The officer shook his head, "Not at all, she is only a young lady, barely twenty-eight."

Doctor Liu sneered coldly, "Quite a boast, the injuries in this camp are not something a young lady with only a few days of medical training can handle. Aren’t you treating human lives as a joke?"

The officer felt a bit awkward, but since he had been paid, he had to follow through.

He thought that if it couldn’t be done, he would just refuse Pei Shu’er later.

Just as he was about to leave, Doctor Liu asked again.

"Is this your idea, or the idea of that young lady?"

The officer touched his nose.

"It’s the young lady’s idea."

Doctor Liu chuckled strangely.

"Alright then, let her come, I want to see if she understands the vastness of the sky and the thickness of the earth."

"In the wounded soldier camp, isn’t there someone critically injured? Tomorrow, bring her to see him. If she can’t heal him, then let her pay with her life."

The officer’s face changed dramatically. He only wanted to help Pei Shu’er, but he didn’t expect it might cost her her life.

That patient, he’s on the verge of death, how could Pei Shu’er save him?

Official Zhang’s face also looked grave, and the two exchanged glances; finally, they pursed their lips and could only agree.

"Yes, Doctor Liu."

They shouldn’t have come to this Doctor Liu; now, if Pei Shu’er goes to treat this patient, she’ll be more likely to lose her life.

After leaving Doctor Liu, Official Zhang then quietly blamed Liu Official.

"Look at you; you should have just said to be Doctor Liu’s assistant. Why did you say to treat those he couldn’t. What kind of patients does he have no energy to treat? They’re all dying!"

"He can’t even handle them; why would you bring someone else? Isn’t this embarrassing him? He’s such a vengeful person."

Liu Official’s face changed, this... turns out it was his mouth that caused trouble.

Early the next morning, they went to the Deserted Mountain and said to Pei Shu’er.

"Let’s go."

Pei Shu’er happily followed them, thinking she might even find the male lead in the army camp. If she found him, it would be a great advantage.

Even before they came, she had already instructed Tang Peiyi and Tang Peixiao to supervise everyone making bricks.

Both of them were willing, eager to finally have something to do, full of enthusiasm.

Pei Shu’er got into the carriage with the two officers, with Yinxing accompanying her. She did not take White Rice with her, leaving Tang Qinghuan and Tang Shuo to look after it.

Because she was so joyful, Pei Shu’er failed to notice the somber expressions of the two officers.

Until they reached the gate of the camp, Pei Shu’er looked at the broken gate and suddenly thought that she might need to build a few more brick kilns.

It was simply too rundown; if the camp had the means, it would certainly demand to construct a city gate, along with city walls.

Pei Shu’er followed the two officers into a tent, where a foul stench assaulted her senses.

The neighboring tents were filled with groans and weak whimpers, as if death was imminent.

It was summer now, and staying here felt like being in a steamer.

Yet, this tent was silent.

Clearly, someone was still lingering here.

The other beds were covered in blood and dirt, but they were all empty.

As they entered, they coincidentally saw someone being carried out from this tent.

Pei Shu’er walked over to look at the wounded soldier still lying on the bed.

The soldier’s abdomen had a large wound, already festering, with intestines spilling out, piled on the bed.

A miracle, the man, whose face was ashen, somehow still had a breath and was breathing laboriously.

At the sight, Yinxing turned and vomited into her hand.

Pei Shu’er took two masks from her medicine box, giving one to Yinxing and wearing one herself.

Liu Official saw Pei Shu’er about to use the silver needle on the wounded soldier and sighed.

"Yesterday, we spoke with Doctor Liu; he said if you can’t heal this man, you’ll have to pay with your life."

Pei Shu’er’s hand paused, turning to look at Liu Official.

Yinxing furrowed her brow, "Lord, this man is on the brink of death; even if our young lady were a deity, she couldn’t save him."

Official Zhang sighed, "There’s nothing we can do; Doctor Liu is quite reputable and has substantial influence in the camp."

Yinxing gritted her teeth, eyes turning red with anger—this is bullying their Young Madam!

Giving a dying patient to the Young Madam is truly making things difficult!

The two officers didn’t look good either; they sighed as the soldier seemed even closer to death than yesterday, his body exuding a foul odor.

He was near death.

Right then, the tent flap was lifted, and three people walked in.

The man in the middle was an old man of sixty, with two assistants flanking him.

The old man wore a long beard, greying, and his triangular eyes looked at Pei Shu’er maliciously.

"I heard someone wants to treat patients I cannot cure; let’s see what capabilities you have, daring to speak such big words."

The two assistants sneered, "We thought it was some divine doctor, but it’s merely a snot-nosed girl; truly anyone dares to compare with our master."

Pei Shu’er realized that this was Doctor Liu and his two henchmen.

She was already angry enough; she hadn’t even started treating the patient and was suddenly told that if she couldn’t heal, she’d die.

Moreover, the one who wanted to kill her was now strutting arrogantly before her.

She had never been soft-hearted; with such arrogance, she wouldn’t endure.

"May I ask Doctor Liu, can you save this patient?"

Doctor Liu snorted coldly, "This man’s intestines are ruptured, impossible to save."

Pei Shu’er smirked slightly, "What if I say I can save him, what will the army doctor do then?"