By the time the blood had been transferred into the wounded soldiers' bodies, the sky had completely darkened.
Manbao felt the patient's pulse, and after a sigh, said, "The pulse is somewhat better; let's see if he can wake up tomorrow."
She stepped out of the medical tent. Outside, many tents had been erected, encircling their own tents as well as the medical one.
All the wounded soldiers had been carried off to rest in their respective tents, and the air was filled with a fragrant aroma.
Manbao couldn't help but take a deep breath, finally realizing she hadn't eaten lunch, and only managed a cold bun and two candies when hunger struck in the afternoon, leaving her quite famished now.
Bai Shan obviously knew this and said to Manbao, "I've had someone bring hot water to you, so you and Liru can freshen up first."
Manbao exhaled a breath of relief, nodded repeatedly, then pulled Zhou Liru back with her.
