My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

Tang Liang didn't hear clearly and couldn't help asking, "Doctor Qi, what did you say?"

Qi Chaihu kept silent and began to worry.

Before coming, his uncle Qi Huixiang repeatedly warned him that Lord Fu and his wife were the key figures in the Qi family's restoration and former glory, and they must not be neglected.

Moreover, by following Lord Fu and his wife on this trip to South Vietnam, I can also learn more about miasma, poison and the like.

Medicine and poison are inseparable. Currently, he seems to be the most talented among the younger generation in the family. This is a rare opportunity.

It is possible that the Qi family will have to rely more on this couple in the future.

So along the way, the responsibility of Fu Zhiyi and his wife's health was placed on him, and he was asked to pay special attention to Fu Zhiyi's health.

Before detoxification, be sure not to get injured, otherwise it will affect the balance of qi and blood and toxins in the body. Even if you get the antidote, it will probably take some effort.

But now, right under his nose, before the journey was even halfway through, Fu Zhiyi was injured.

If his uncle knew about this, he would definitely not escape punishment.

Thinking of this, Qi Chaihu suddenly became dejected.

This actually startled Tang Liang: "No, Doctor Qi, but what's wrong?"

I only heard from Lord Fu that this doctor named Qi, although not too old, has superb medical skills. He was the doctor specially invited by the family to come south for them.

Could it be that just by hearing what he said, you know that Lord Fu has a serious problem?

You have to know that Lord Fu was injured because he blocked a knife for their deputy commander of the guards.

To be honest, the injury didn't look serious, but Lord Fu's face turned blue soon, the bleeding from the wound wouldn't stop, and he was shaky and looked like he was about to die.

Not only was Deputy Commander Wei shocked, but they were also frightened.

You know, when fighting with the pirates, this Lord Fu, who looked like a handsome and weak scholar, was killing everyone in his way.

Even the leader of the pirates, He Dadang, was captured by Lord Fu himself.

How come it was just one blow and that was it?

Everyone's first reaction was that they were poisoned.

Military doctors are great at treating sword wounds, bruises, sprains, and the like, but they are not very good at dealing with poisoning.

He could only sprinkle a handful of gold medicine on it and wrap the arm tightly with a sweat towel, and only then could he barely stop the bleeding.

At the urging of the deputy commander of the guards, he reluctantly took out the life-saving medicine and gave it to Lord Fu to take.

Even so, when he left, Lord Fu's expression did not look much better.

He was worried all the way. If something really happened to Lord Fu, he was afraid that they would all suffer.

He is the confidant of Deputy Commander Wei. If Deputy Commander Wei loses the favor of His Majesty because of this matter, I am afraid he will not end up well either.

Therefore, when Lord Fu himself asked someone to bring Doctor Qi over, he took the initiative to ask for permission and brought a few of his trusted associates to personally carry out this task, for fear of any mistakes.

Seeing Qi Chaihu looking unwell, he became even more worried.

Qi Chaihu was not panicked. After all, before leaving the capital, his uncle personally called him over, had a secret talk with him, and gave him some secret ancestral medicine. As long as he still had a breath, he could basically stay alive.

Moreover, my uncle also thought about what to do if Lord Fu accidentally got injured on the way, and he wrote it all down.

But I was still thinking about Lu Zhenzhen’s last words, and I couldn’t figure out how Lu Zhenzhen guessed that Fu Zhiyi was injured?

Is this telepathy between husband and wife?

I was so focused on this that I didn't hear clearly what Tang Liang said and just said "hmm" casually.

After hearing this, not only Tang Liang, but the other men's expressions also became serious.

They looked at each other, quickened their movements, and the boat rowed faster.

Finally, in the middle of the night, we arrived at Caicanggou.

From a distance, you can see half of the sky is illuminated red.

Several walls of fire seemed to be still burning in the distance.

When I left earlier, the white reeds had been burnt black, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

The closer you get, the more bloody smell you smell.

Although Qi Chaihu was a doctor, the strong and sticky smell of blood made him feel a little uncomfortable.

On the river, seven or eight boats were still stationary in the center.

The lights on the boat were bright, and every two steps there was a person holding a torch, looking around vigilantly.

When they saw their boat from a distance, someone immediately asked, "Who are you?"

Then I heard Tang Liang whistle, and someone whistled back.

The boat dared to continue moving forward.

As they got closer, with the help of the lights that almost illuminated the surface of the river as bright as day, Qi Chaihu suddenly discovered many floating corpses in the water, all missing limbs.

I don’t know if it’s because of the lights or the blood of the corpses, but the river water looks red and has a bloody smell.

Qi Chaihu frowned and covered his nose with his sleeve.

The small boat quickly arrived in front of the official ship.

As soon as the boat approached and stopped, a long gangplank was lowered from the official ship, signaling people to step on it.

Tang Liang first climbed onto the gangplank and then jumped onto the deck in a few steps.

Qi Chaihu stepped on it carefully, staring at the gangplank under his feet without daring to look away. At a glance, he saw traces of burning and sword cuts on the official ship.

Considering that there were still no bodies found in the river, one could imagine how intense the campaign to eliminate the bandits was.

There were still a few steps away from the deck. Tang Liang, who couldn't wait to see Qi Chaihu's slowness, took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Qi Chaihu's collar, and pulled him onto the deck.

Before Qi Chaihu could come to his senses, he was dragged towards the cabin.

On the official ship, there was a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps.

Moreover, each of them was equipped with a sword and wore armor, standing there with a burly figure. When they glanced over, their eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

Qi Chaihu's legs couldn't help but go weak.

Fortunately, the cabin was outside and only two steps away.

The cabin door was open, and there were countless candles lit inside. Several people were circling around the bed.

There was also a frail man carrying a medical kit, who was taking the pulse of the person on the bed with a frown on his face.

"Why hasn't anyone arrived yet?" A man with a voice as loud as a bell paced back and forth, his face full of anxiety and worry.

"Brother Wei, don't worry. I think I can hold on for a while longer--" A faint and familiar voice sounded. Who else could it be but Fu Zhiyi?

Qi Chaihu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he could still speak.

Tang Liang rushed in and shouted, "Doctor Qi is here!"

The man with the booming voice beamed with joy: "Why don't you bring the person in quickly?"

Then Qi Chaihu was pulled to the bed.

When he came to his senses, he had already sat down with his hand on Fu Zhiyi's wrist.

Lowering his head, Qi Chaihu met Fu Zhiyi's apologetic smile and said, "Master Fu, your wife asked me to bring you a message—"