When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

Seeing that he did not object, General Xiao thrust him into Doctor Liao's arms and urged him:

"Take the things away and change the medicine quickly!" Only his father would care about such a tattered calligraphy piece, hanging it on the wall as a decoration. He didn't even look down on it.

If his father hadn't woken up yet, he wouldn't have dared to touch this thing.

Now!

He is not afraid!! If you have the guts, then jump up and beat me up!

Old General Xiao frowned in his coma, feeling that an unfilial son was trying to make trouble!

Unfortunately, he lost too much blood and was in a coma, so he couldn't wake up in a short time.

Doctor Liao deftly rolled up the calligraphy and left the barracks.

That evening, General Xiao heard that someone had come to deliver the goods!

Doctor Liao personally went to the door to check the medicines on the list, and other military doctors also came over to take away the medicines they urgently needed.

By the time General Xiao arrived, Military Doctor Liao had already finished checking the cases.

He handed the bill directly to General Xiao and indicated with his chin that it was time to pay.

General Xiao carefully looked at the price of the medicine on the list. Hey! This price is really reasonable.

He looked up at Doctor Liao in confusion: "Isn't this price a bit low?" Can he still make money from this?

Doctor Liao said without hesitation: "They have their own way of making money. In this special situation, they are just helping!"

General Xiao gave Doctor Liao a thumbs up and praised him:

"You and your master are great! Your friend is really nice too! I, Xiao, admire him!" Not taking the opportunity to extort money, but giving such an affordable price, this really shows noble character!

Doctor Liao said unhappily: "Even if you praise me, you can't give me less money. No bargaining, no rounding off, just give me the money!" If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he would not have used his master's connections!

General Xiao was not angry at all. He smiled and said, "Give me the money, give me the money right away! You always keep your word!" If he doesn't fulfill his promise immediately, it would be like he doesn't know what is good and what is bad.

The deputy general was holding a box full of banknotes. He took the bill and paid it directly.

General Xiao kept showing off to Doctor Liao. Look! I'm a man of my words!

Doctor Liao turned around and left. There were still a lot of wounded soldiers waiting for him to treat!

The people who delivered the medicine all wore conical hats, blue shorts, and stood beside the carriage with their heads down. They kept a low profile and did not talk to the people in the military camp.

They took the money for the medicine and turned around and left, with no intention of making friends.

General Xiao looked at their backs that were about to disappear, stroked his chin, and instructed his deputy general:

"Find someone smart to follow them. Don't alert them. Just make sure you know who they are."

He was just curious about which family in this border area Doctor Liao had such a good relationship with. He wanted to be aware of this and did not want to offend anyone.

The deputy general gave a look and a thin man followed quietly. It was quite easy for the spies in the military camp to do this.

After General Xiao visited his father, he received feedback - the medicine was delivered by the Bai family office.

The deputy general explained: "The Bai family office does not have a drugstore operating a medicine business at the border. They also bought these medicines from other places through connections."

General Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Military Doctor Liao came from Panlong Mountain. Isn't the Panlong Mountain business owned by the Bai family?" So that's it.

The deputy general gave a fair evaluation: "The Bai family's business is really big, they even have branches at the border."

General Xiao nodded: "Panlong Mountain is such a big business, it is not an exaggeration to say that it makes a fortune every day. No wonder they sell us medicine at such a low price. They don't expect to make money from this at all."

Deputy General: "What Doctor Liao said is true."

General Xiao clicked his tongue, "This time I owe you a huge favor!"

I owe both Military Doctor Liao and the Bai family. I don’t know how I’m going to repay them in the future!

The deputy general smiled and said, "I don't think Doctor Liao has any intention of asking you to return it. Oh, by the way, that couplet..."

General Xiao waved his hand and said, "Let's keep them there for now. We may have to trouble them again soon."

I don’t know how long we have to wait for the imperial court to send it!

The deputy general reminded: "You have to get it back before the Marshal wakes up, otherwise the old man will not forgive you!"

General Xiao sighed and said, "I actually hope my father can wake up soon and beat me up. Alas! Military Doctor Liao always said that he will wake up soon, but he hasn't woken up yet."

After all, the old man is old, and I’m really worried that he might have an accident.

The deputy general comforted him, "Military Doctor Liao's words are reliable. If he says it's coming soon, then it's really coming soon!"

Doctor Liao changed the dressing for General Xiao in the medical tent. The young general unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a body of well-proportioned and toned muscles.

Doctor Liao's eyes showed admiration, and he sincerely praised:

"The young general's body is the most perfectly proportioned I have ever seen. One point more would make him too strong, and one point less would make him look weak. This is just right! It is enviable to see."

Xiao Jingxing had become familiar with the military doctors, and he felt somewhat embarrassed to hear them praising him.

"We are people who practice martial arts. How can we complain that our muscles are too strong? We are just afraid that we haven't practiced enough and our hands and feet are weak." What kind of general is he if he doesn't have muscles!

Doctor Liao said, "No, no, in our opinion, everything is too much or too little!"

As he was talking, Xiao Jingxing's wound was patched up again, and he took the opportunity to ask:

"Will my grandpa wake up today?" he asked many times almost every day.

Doctor Liao: "It's hard to say, but it will only be in the next few days."

Xiao Jingxing sighed as he looked at the bandage wrapped around his thigh. The injury was on his leg, and it was difficult for him to stand up and walk.

He hadn't seen the Arabian horse that Jinxing sent him since it was injured, and he didn't know whether it had been well taken care of. He heard that the horse was also injured.

His father was able to find them thanks to that horse. Both he and his grandfather fell unconscious on the battlefield, but the horse did not leave and stayed by his side.

His father knew the horse, so he found him and his grandfather near it.

Jinxing also asked him to give the horse a nice and domineering name. Now that he is injured and can't do anything else, he should just concentrate on doing this task for the horse.

Xiao Jingxing casually pulled out a book from beside his pillow. He closed his eyes and flipped it open with his blind finger. When he opened his eyes, he saw the sentence: "The bow-backed sword shines in the rosy clouds, and the horse gallops out of Xianyang in the autumn wind."

Xiao Jingxing murmured, "Then let's name it 'Shuang'. From now on, this horse will be called 'Lin Shuang'. It has the solemn feeling of the battlefield, but also retains the vigorous style of a horse."

Xiao Jingxing smiled slightly, imagining the tall and majestic appearance of Lingshuang in his mind, as if he saw it galloping on the battlefield, its mane fluttering in the wind, and its hooves raising clouds of dust.

Hehe, Jinxing should be satisfied with this name.

He wanted to write a letter to Jinxing to inform him that this time it was time to complete the task he had assigned to him.

In the past, he had also searched carefully in books in this way, and had come up with more than a dozen names, but Jinxing was not satisfied with any of them.

He felt that the word he wrote with his eyes closed today was very good.

If Jinxing is still not satisfied, he can just change the book and choose again with his eyes closed!

I can always find a good name for the Arabian horse that suits Jinxing's taste.