The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

"Doctor Luo, you better treat my son well, no, my daughter, no need to say anything more!"

The silver needles pierced the needles one by one, and time passed by minute by minute...

Hua Ye, who had been in a coma all night, opened his eyes at dawn.

Doctor Luo took out the silver needle in time, wiped it clean and put it back into the cloth bag.

"You're awake, Huaye, you're finally awake. You must have worried your father to death!"

General Hua was just about to hug her regardless of her injuries when Doctor Luo stepped in between them.

"Let her drink the medicine first. Then, call a maid to apply the medicine where it's needed...!"

"Major General Zuo, ride as fast as you can to the General's residence to find the young lady's personal maid, Jianwu, and bring her here immediately!"

Major General Zuo, who had not slept all night, had bloodshot eyes under his double eyelids.

"As you command, General!"

Major General Zuo mounted his warhorse and galloped out of the military camp without stopping.

Hua Ye recovered his sane state, moved his body and sat up, looking at his father who was in his prime with tears in his eyes: Hua Pengkun!

In order to consolidate Li Li's throne, he fought on the battlefield, died in battle guarding the border throughout his life, and even his body was not brought back.

When Hua Ye thought about not even being able to see him for the last time, tears started to flow down his cheeks...

General Hua was heartbroken: "Ye'er, is the medicine too bitter? Or is your body aching?"

"It doesn't hurt, Dad, Ye'er doesn't feel any pain, it's just that the wind got into his eyes..."

Hua Ye controlled his emotions and swore secretly in his heart: I will never make the same mistake again in this life, let you live out your life in peace and stay away from court disputes...!

"Okay, take a good rest after taking the medicine, and apply the medicine wherever you can!"

"Dad, I still have military matters to attend to, so I won't be with you much longer!"

General Hua breathed a sigh of relief, his heart finally at ease...

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, put his hands behind his back, straightened his back, and strode out of the tent with his head held high.

"No one is allowed to enter the camp without my permission, except for those brought by General Zuo!"

"Yes, General!"

Every step a soldier took called him "General!" How majestic!

Doctor Luo Shen took out a few bottles of medicinal wine from the iron medicine box and kept them.

"Apply externally, twice a day!"

He then carried his medicine box, which weighed several kilograms, and left the tent.

Hua Ye pulled off the iron-faced hair crown that was numbing his scalp, and his waterfall-like black hair naturally fell on his shoulders.

After taking off the armor that weighed several kilograms, she felt a lot more relaxed.

He opened the medicinal wine for bruises and sprains given by Doctor Luo, pulled up his trouser legs, poured the wine into his palms, and rubbed his ankles.

The veins on her wrist bulged. She was trying so hard! Even with the pain, her brows were furrowed and tears welled up in her eyes, she didn't relax even a bit.

She couldn't believe it and went back to the year when she just turned 17. It was also in this year that she met Li Li while playing on the street.

Real pain brings peace of mind!

She pulled open her collar, revealing her neck with prominent collarbones and bruises.

Major General Zuo walked straight into the tent with his sword dancing.

"General, I have brought the person here!"

When he raised his eyes, Hua Ye's fair skin was exposed to the air. He took it in, and his words became hesitant...

"Still bothering Major General Zuo? Back off first!"

Hua Ye's voice sounded, no longer as rough as when he pretended to be a man, and sounded much gentler.

Major General Zuo, who was as happy as a spring breeze, suddenly had his ears turned red and was a little at a loss!

"Young General Zuo, please step aside first!" Jian Wu blocked his sight.

Only then did he slowly move his body and leave the tent.

"Miss, Madam knows you're injured and is clamoring to take you back!"

Jianwu had two buns on her hair, and a small bell was tied to the knot and hidden in her black hair.

She skillfully pushed open the screen in the barracks, undressed Hua Ye, and looked at the shocking bruises on his back.

"Miss, isn't it good for you to be a girl in the boudoir? Why do you have to be a female general?"

Jianwu sobbed in pain while applying the medicine carefully.

"My mother only talks about me. After a few days, she'll go play tag with those gossipy women and forget about me in the blink of an eye!"

When Hua Ye talked about his eccentric mother, his face was filled with happiness.

But that happiness only lasted for a second before it disappeared, and he looked depressed!

"Young lady, you must have inherited your reckless personality from your wife. If she weren't older, your wife might be even more boisterous than you!"

Jianwu couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling heartbroken.

"How could our young lady have such a cruel relationship with her parents..."

Although the wound was cracked and peeling, Hua Ye just pursed his lips and said nothing while applying the medicine.

Jianwu boiled some hot water and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a hot towel, his hands trembling slightly.

"Miss, please rest! I'll keep you company!"

"Jianwu, let me hug you!"

Looking at Xiao Jianwu, who is not much older than himself now, Hua Ye's eyes turned slightly red.

"Ah! Miss, you won't wear men's clothes for too long. You might develop some kind of habit, right?"

Jianwu put down the towel in his hand and covered his collar tightly with both hands.

The innocent and frightened look in her big, bright eyes made Hua Ye laugh out loud.

Hua Ye sat up straight and put on his clothes.

"Girl, didn't I tell you to stop reading useless notebooks? What are you thinking about every day?"

She poked Jianwu's forehead with her finger, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"I'm just a little cold!"

"Then Xiao Wu, go get another mattress!" Jian Wu ran out as if he was avoiding the plague god.

"This little girl is still as mischievous as she was when she was little!"

Hua Ye shook his head and lay on the bed, then thought: I am also a young girl now!