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Luzi clearly remembered that two years ago, Bai Qi did not drink alcohol. Just a moment ago, there was a cup of wine that belonged to Bai Qi. If he had known that this Brother had an injured arm, he definitely would not have let him drink. Looking at Xiao Yu'er, who was dressed as an ordinary soldier and insisted on Commander’s injury, he casually asked, “Grand Commander, when did you learn to drink?”
Bai Qi knew that Xiao Yu'er was someone’s close aide, and some things were only heard and not shared. Moreover, anyone who could be kept close by Luzi understood the importance of confidentiality. So he did not hide it and directly told him that he learned it after returning to the country.
Luzi did not treat anyone as an outsider; upon hearing Bai Qi's timeline, he realized it coincided with the time when this person had been stripped of his military power. He had heard that some military geniuses were born for war. Heaven, not trusting mere mortals to carry out its will, sent down a God of War from the celestial realm to lead the people in upholding justice. Once these individuals completed their missions, it was time for them to leave.
Famous generals and beautiful women seemed like a little joke played by heaven on the world; they were not allowed to grow old in the mortal realm. Thinking of this, Luzi couldn't help but feel grateful. Fortunately, he was neither a renowned general nor an extraordinarily beautiful person; otherwise, he would have been ruined in Korea!
This happy thought quickly faded as he saw Bai Qi staring at the wound on his arm. Overcome with emotion, Luzi nearly shed tears; if he was not mistaken, this person before him was indeed the God of War sent by heaven. If only he could accumulate more good deeds, perhaps there would still be room for negotiation?
“Grand Commander! Victory does not come solely from killing; Sun Tzu said that winning without fighting is the best strategy...” Lu Zizheng said, but then noticed Xiao Yu'er, with a serious expression, pulling out her small dagger to perform a procedure. He hurriedly grabbed her arm and reminded her, “Jiang Military Doctor! The arrowhead has already been removed!”
Xiao Yu'er did not explain why she insisted on using the knife; she shook off his hand gripping her arm. Turning the dagger handle towards him, she replied, “If the general understands medicine, then let the general do it!”
Having heard of General Lu's reputation that was unmatched both domestically and internationally, Bai Qi couldn't help but laugh heartily at this remark. It seemed there was some truth to the saying that seeing is believing.
In front of the Grand Commander, Luzi could not say anything else. He quickly made a face to remind Xiao Yu'er that this matter was too forced and suggested she should handle it instead.
Bai Qi sighed deeply and continued the previous topic. “The surgeon is not an outsider; let’s speak frankly. The Shangdang Campaign seems to have just begun now, but I believe General Lu knows when it truly started. Since Zhao Xiang Wang's forty-fourth year, I have led my elite troops to capture Nanyang and Wild King among other places; it has already been over two years.”
Luzi listened quietly and nodded in agreement. A prolonged war was something no feudal state could endure. Now, let alone Zhao State; even the powerful Qin State felt it could not continue. If it were not for a feudal state secretly supporting Zhao State with military supplies, Zhao State would have collapsed a year ago.
As the war progressed to this point, both Qin and Zhao wanted to end it quickly; dragging it out would benefit no one. However, Zhao State had been supported by feudal states and found itself unable to withdraw without results. The Qin State could not do so either; the leadership team guarding Shangdang County had already been formed and was waiting for the Qin Army to win before taking office immediately.
At this moment, both countries would not take the initiative to show weakness, which led to a very serious problem: the logistics supply of food and resources was likely to run out soon.
Understanding that communication between wise individuals does not require explicit expression, Bai Qi noticed that Luzi had grasped his earlier intention and continued, "With you, General Lu, here, we still have to give face. I have officially ordered that no more enemy heads are to be collected; achievements can be reported as they are. As for the issue of killing, as a Commander of our army, one must be willing to take responsibility. I cannot use our army's rations to sustain the enemy's lives, and I believe the Zhao Army feels the same way."
If this matter had occurred in the past, Luzi would have immediately voiced his objections. However, now... he felt not a single ripple in his heart.
Seeing that the two men were discussing something vague and incomprehensible, Xiao Yu'er interrupted, "The Grand Commander's arrow wound is not looking good!"
What does that mean!?
Luzi and Bai Qi exchanged glances and turned to the Surgeon. When soldiers go into battle, minor injuries are hardly more than a headache. At this moment, even if there was an arrow wound on the arm or thigh, it would still be considered optimistic. What does "not looking good" mean? It means being shot in both the front and back!
Xiao Yu'er held up a scalpel without making a move, wanting to hear the opinions of the two generals. Meeting their questioning gazes, she slowly explained, "The arrow wound sustained by the Grand Commander is merely an ordinary injury; there is no doubt about that. But therein lies the problem! The arrows from the Zhao Army were poisoned!"
"The wound doesn't seem..." Luzi glanced at Bai Qi's arm and omitted the technical terms. "Hmm! Let's just listen to the expert!"
Bai Qi had nothing he couldn't ask about and turned to look at the wound that was still oozing blood. "Surgeon! If this wound is poisoned, shouldn't the surrounding skin be turning black?"
Xiao Yu'er had only ever seen a distinction between patients and healers. When has it ever been the case for a patient to voice objections? If one understands so well, they might as well go home and treat themselves instead of coming all this way to seek help from This Young Lady!
Experts are most annoyed by patients who pretend to understand; Xiao Yu'er was certainly no exception among experts. Hearing a patient act knowledgeable made her snort coldly as she retorted, "Are all wounds caused by poison in this world supposed to turn black? Fine! Scoundrel, let's apply medicine and bandage the Grand Commander!"
That wild girl! Feeling guilty, Luzi stole a glance at Bai Qi and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Unexpectedly, Bai Qi is such a character. Hearing such straightforward words did not make him angry; instead, he felt a sense of camaraderie. If someone were to challenge him on the issue of commanding the Thousand Troops and Horses, he would likely express the same sentiments.
Only those with real ability have the spirit; those who are submissive are merely mediocre!
Bai Qi nodded in satisfaction, sincerely admitting that his earlier outburst was due to the poison affecting his mind. He hoped that the Surgeon would not take offense and requested that the Surgeon spare no effort in treating his condition.
Xiao Yu'er also addressed the matter at hand. Seeing the patient's sincere attitude, she chose not to dwell on past grievances. She understood that sitting before her was the Grand Commander of hundreds of thousands of Qin Army soldiers, yet she continued to explain rather than proceed with treatment: "This type of poison is not ordinary poison, which is why General Bai believes he has not been poisoned. As seasoned generals who have led troops in battle for years, you should know that such common arrow wounds will gradually heal after being treated and bandaged."
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