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After following Huduntu for so many years, it was the first time that Guiying had seen him so embarrassed.

There is a visible weakness on the face, and the panic of the unknown in the eyes.

If he used to be a mighty male lion, now, after suffering from illness for only one day, this male lion has become a sick cat.

To be honest, Huduntu was really scared by the genius doctor Zou Zhongnan.He kept saying that he was just infected with the common wind and cold, but turned around and ran away unexpectedly.But if it was really cold, why would he run?

In addition, a group of doctors accompanying the army also insisted that it was wind-cold, which made him more convinced that he had a serious illness with symptoms very similar to wind-cold, but many times more serious than ordinary wind-cold, otherwise he would not have said it was wind-cold.

They must have said that because they couldn't cure it.

Besides, wind and cold can kill people, okay?Didn’t Emperor Zhengde of the Ming Dynasty just fall into the water and die of the wind and cold?The emperor of Ming Dynasty can die, why can't I die?

Huduntu became more and more frightened as he thought about it, and he looked at Gui Yingcha with expectation. Right now his wife and children are not around, and the one closest to him is Gui Yingcha.

"Khan, don't worry. I'll go ask those doctors first. If it's really just a cold, then you'll be fine. If not, I'll ask the Ming people to find a way to cure the sweat!"

Guiying quickly straightened out her thoughts, and comforted Huduntu while supporting her.

Then he said a few words of reassurance, and let him lie down to rest first, while he straightened his clothes and went out.

Outside the sweat tent at this time, the atmosphere was very depressing.

The news of Khan's illness has spread throughout the camp, and many generals have come outside Khan's tent, wanting to find out.But they were all stopped.At this time, there were many people standing outside the sweat tent, and a piece of Guiying just came out, and a group of people gathered around and asked questions in one go.

"How is the sweat? Is there anything serious?"

"I heard it's not a cold, but a strange disease?"

"What should we do? Now that the war is imminent, the Great Khan has fallen ill. What should we do? Should we continue to march west?"

"Lord Guiying, can you let us meet Da Khan!?"

Guiying had a calm expression on her face and looked at the noisy crowd in front of her without saying a word.

Seeing his uneasy expression, everyone gradually calmed down.

"Finished?" Guiying said coldly. "Finally, I will say a few words.

First, profuse sweating is indeed just infected with wind-cold, but even if it is wind-cold, it won't get better after a few days!

Second, the Great Khan needs to recuperate. Without the order of the Great Khan, no one is allowed to enter the sweat tent, otherwise, there will be no mercy!

Third, during these few days of profuse cultivation, you should stop thinking about what to do, and perform your own duties!

Otherwise, let Tumed's people take advantage of the loopholes, and the sweat will not spare you!Let's all go back! "

"Yes,"

"Oh well,"

A group of bosses were not happy, but Guiying had said exactly that, and they didn't dare to take any drastic actions.After all, everyone's caliber was the same, and the sweat was infected with the cold.

Although wind and cold can also kill people, there is still a good chance of being alive, right?

After a group of people with different concerns left, Guiying turned her attention to the doctors who accompanied the army.

"Who went in to treat Da Khan?"

"He, he, and them... a total of eighteen people."

"Take them and follow me."

After finishing speaking, Guiying turned around and left.

These eighteen people were terrified, it seemed that this posture was going to kill them.

"Whoa! Don't kill me. My medical books are limited, but death is not a crime!"

"That's right! Fever, fatigue, and sore limbs are all symptoms of wind and cold. The sweat is sick, why did you kill us!

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These Langzhong were crying and crying, but the soldiers ignored them, dragging or dragging them, and led them to follow Guiyingcha.

All the way to a remote corner, Guiying stopped in front of a tent.

This is where food, grass and other materials are piled up, and few people come here if there is nothing to do.

Turning around, Guiying was looking at the eighteen doctors who were lying limp on the ground.

"Who was the first to diagnose and treat the profuse sweat?"

No one answered.

"Don't say it? If you don't say it, you will die!" Guiying just pulled out the treasured sword at her waist.

This sentence had an effect, and a dozen people pointed at a trembling middle-aged man at the same time.

"Bring it in."

After speaking, he walked into the tent first.

"Tell me, what's wrong with Da Khan?"

Inside the tent, Guiying stood in front of the doctor with a knife in his hand, lowered his head and asked.

"Wind, wind and cold!"

"I'll give you one more chance. You can think about it before you think about it. Big Khan, what's wrong with you?" Gui Yingcha's tone was very slow, like a heavy hammer hitting the doctor's heart.

The doctor opened his mouth, looked up at Gui Yingcha with a gloomy expression, and opened his mouth.

"Elder, my lord, spare the little one."

Guiying didn't speak, but moved her hand directly.

With a flash of the knife, a person's head flew up high.

"Next!"

After a while, another doctor was pulled in.

"Next!"

Five or six doctors in a row came in, but the results were all the same. Gui Yingcha's knife was a little blunt.

When Guiying yelled again, a thin man was dragged in, and seeing the body on the ground that was still spraying blood, his pants were so frightened that his pants were wet.Lie on the ground and kowtow like pounding garlic.

"My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life! For the sake of the little one who accompanied the army all the way and rescued many wounded, let's spare the little one! The little one has relatives, seventy is not far away, and it is really inseparable from the little one." ah!"

"You are eloquent, but whether you can survive depends on your next answer!" Guiying just laughed, but the blood stains on his face are really unattractive.

"Adults just ask, but little ones know everything!"

"What's wrong with Da Khan?"

"This," the doctor who said he knew everything just now hesitated.

He hesitated, Gui Ying just sneered and drew the knife.

"Don't, don't, I say I say!"

Lang Zhongyou knocked, and Guiying stopped his movements just because of a heartbeat.

Although he doesn't have the great wisdom to lead the world, he is not stupid either.

As soon as he saw the profuse sweat, he knew it must not be a common cold.Let alone whether the general wind and cold are so severe, it is not normal for Zou Zhongnan to escape.He didn't believe that among so many doctors, none of them knew what disease Da Khan had, so he directly used the most brutal method, just to torture him to find out what disease Da Khan had.Otherwise how to cure?Even if you go to Daming for help, you have to tell what kind of illness you have, right?

Conversely, if these guys really don't know, there is no need to keep it.

"My lord, to tell you the truth, Da Khan's illness this time is most likely not caused by wind-cold. It's because ordinary wind-cold doesn't come on so quickly and is so severe!

Although the various symptoms of sweating seem to be the same as wind and cold, they are much more serious.With the method of treating wind and cold, it is definitely not curable. "

"Since you know what the disease is, why hide it?"

"Because even if I know, there's nothing I can do."

"What kind of disease is that?"

"My lord, have you ever heard of smallpox?"