The author travels through the revenge war

"How?" Liao Wuchen sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes never leaving the unconscious Mo Wushuang.

The military doctor who was recruited by his prince shook his head: "Although it is strange, Mr. Ruyu must be born with the root cause of the disease. Except for the two giants of the medical world, God and Demon, I am afraid that no one can treat it. But to be honest, the old man, Mr. Ruyu is not without weaknesses...it is the great fortune of the world." He also saw the war just now.

Liao Wuchen's complexion instantly sank.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the military doctor withdrew.

What a blessing in the world...

Mo Wushuang on the bed was pale, but he pursed his lips stubbornly.An unyielding arrogance was revealed in his alluring appearance.He was fighting against the sky, but others said that his misfortune was the great fortune of the world.

At this moment, Liao Wuchen seemed to understand a little bit.

Why does he clearly want the country's prosperity and people's safety, but he is contradictory and doesn't take the world seriously.Even though he was hailed as a genius doctor and a giant in the medical field, but he couldn't even save himself, this kind of near-desperate feeling must be incomprehensible to anyone in the world.

"Your Majesty knows better, Your Highness doesn't need to worry." The originally closed eyes opened, and the thick eyelids were slightly curved, revealing those deep black pupils.

At this time, he had lost the fragility he had felt when he was in a coma, and the arrogance that had been faintly present had returned to him.

Liao Wuchen was stunned suddenly, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Only then did I realize that just now my hand stretched out involuntarily, wanting to touch this person's cheek.

"I've already sent someone to find Wubing, and you will be fine."

The magic doctor is good at detoxification, and the magic doctor is good at curing diseases.Even Mo Wushuang can't do anything about the disease, if there is anyone in the world who can cure it, there is no doubt that there is no disease.

There was a flash of light in Yang Baoqiu's eyes, but he immediately hid it.

As soon as he woke up, he felt that the resentment in his heart had dissipated a lot.What does this explain, after so many experiences, he is also very clear.The person Liao Wuchen would like must be a strong man who can match him in strength, so he shaped Mo Wushuang as a person.Insufficient military strength, brain power to make up.

"Why?" His deep eyes looked at Liao Wuchen.It seems to be asking for something.

Why are you so nice to me?Why do you want to save me?

"I don't know either." Liao Wuchen shook his head, "It's just that I don't want anything to happen to you."

"You will regret it." A determined tone came from those thin lips.

"That will only be known when you regret it." Liao Wuchen suddenly smiled.He was already handsome, but there was something different about his smile.

Yang Baoqiu lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and then opened his mouth.

"Even if I put the poison on your body?"

"Even if, you put the poison on me!" Liao Wuchen was neither stupid nor stupid, but quite smart.The poison on his body is increasing day by day, and he has long suspected it.Therefore, these actions are all done when he knew that Mo Wushuang was the one who poisoned him!

"What's more, Wushuang, you probably won't give me the antidote."

Yang Baoqiu suddenly admired Liao Wuchen, but on the surface he still looked like that.

"How did you know?"

"Because Wushuang can't bear to part with this king."

He didn't ask him why, nor did he suspect anything else, he just said it as a joke.

Doesn't he want to know if I poisoned the monk?The question in Yang Baoqiu's heart was instantly suppressed by him.As smart as Liao Wuchen, I'm afraid he already knew what was going on.

It's just... getting more and more interesting.

"Oh, Your Highness is really confident."

"That is, the king has always been confident."

……

Yang Baoqiu had lived in the Yihu barracks for half a month. At this time, the great cold was approaching, which was the coldest time of the year.What used to be just one severe pain once a day has now become three times a day, and my body is getting weaker every day.Of course, this is only on the surface.

In his residence, five or six flint stones were placed for insulation.It is hot like summer, and ordinary people will feel dry and unbearable when they enter it.But the owner of the room is getting colder every day.His body temperature had changed from nothing at the beginning to freezing cold.Of course, having said that, this is only on the surface.

Liao Wuchen was also nervous about his body, anxiously urging Yang Hu to find Wubing quickly.

"That Mr. Ruyu is amazing, but unfortunately he is a sick man. He won't live long."

The two soldiers sat together, talking about Yang Baoqiu.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful and arrogant he is, he is still not a person, and he must die?"

"Why did you come out?" Liao Wuchen's cloak was draped over Yang Baoqiu's shoulders, "Don't worry, they just..."

"Of course I know." Yang Baoqiu squeezed his unconscious hand, turned and went back to the room.

Compared to half a month ago, he has lost a lot of weight, but he still looks alluring.Even though the body is in pain all the time, the back is still straight.

At this time, Yang Baoqiu could only say that it was difficult for a patient to pretend.

He took his own special pill for authenticity.Now I have to suffer unbearable pain every day.For someone like him who is afraid of pain, he is almost numb from the pain.

Where Wubing is, it can be said that he knows better than anyone else.However, the time has not come before.Now, it is powerless.

In the original book, Liao Wuchen asked someone to find Wubing in order to save Yang Baoqiu who was dying.He cured some hidden diseases for Yang Baoqiu.

Yang Baoqiu also fell in love with this person at that time.Because, he is also a person who knows the price of treating people without diseases.Whoever begs will kneel down.

But he didn't know that Liao Wuchen didn't make any effort at all.He was just threatening Wu Shi.Either save or die!This is also because Liao Wuchen didn't take Yang Baoqiu seriously at all, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to threaten Wubing at all.

He was just telling Wubing.It doesn't matter who you want to save, and whether you save it or not is just a matter of whether you want to save your life or not.

But this time is different.The matter of Liao Wuchen and Mr. Ruyu is almost known to everyone.Even if you are not sick, you must know.He knew that Mr. Ruyu was not an insignificant person in Liao Wuchen's heart, so he would not be threatened.

In such a situation, what would Liao Wuchen do?

Yang Baoqiu couldn't help but look forward to it.However, in this expectation, there is a glimmer of hope that even he himself has not discovered.

Finally, the fifth day.Yang Hu sent the news.

No disease, found it!

A dilapidated hut.

Before getting the news, no one thought of it.Wubing, the world-renowned magic doctor, would actually live in seclusion in this kind of place.Naturally, Wu Bing himself couldn't believe that his hidden place would be found.

But the moment he saw Liao Wuchen, the shock in his eyes was naturally covered up.Of course he had heard about Mr. Ruyu and Liao Wuchen.He was not surprised that Liao Wuchen would find him at this time.

"What a distinguished guest." Wu Bing smiled, his extremely ugly face wrinkled into a strange look, "I don't know why the Crown Prince came to see me?"

"Looking for a magic doctor is naturally a cure." Liao Wuchen was calm on the surface, but he was extremely displeased on the inside.For some reason, I always feel that, unlike the sassy and clean genius doctor Mo Wushuang, this person is like the complete opposite of Mo Wushuang, ugly and dirty.

Wubing seemed to be unaware of how ugly his smile was, and he still raised his smile: "His Royal Highness, did you come here for Mr. Ruyu? I have been famous for you for a long time, and it is a pity that you are sick. The condition of the illness, His Highness the Crown Prince doesn’t know about it, does he?”

One kneels down, one asks.

The prince of a country knelt down to him, but it was cool.I am a little proud of being free from illness.This Liao Wuchen is the treasure of Yihu Kingdom, thinking that even he has to kneel down to him, the smile on his face is deeper, more proud, and uglier.

"It's not impossible for me to kneel." Liao Wuchen's face was a little dark, but he still said patiently, "The magic doctor has to prove that you have the ability to save him."

If it was before, with his temperament, he would have been extinct and disease-free.But now, even if it's for that person, it won't work.

"That's natural. Mr. Ruyu is outside. Bring him in. Don't freeze." Wu Bing raised his head.He naturally knew that Mr. Ruyu fell asleep three days ago because of his serious illness.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Hu and another soldier brought Yang Baoqiu into the courtyard.

The person lying on the stretcher has a beautiful face.

Except for the vague breath, it is considered lifeless.Even the heart seems to have stopped beating.

It turned out to be him? !The sick pupil shrank.

He should have thought of it long ago, he should have thought of it long ago!The stunning and decisive Mr. Ruyu is suffering from a serious illness that only he can cure... Hahahahaha!

Yan Ruyu on Moshang, the son is unparalleled in the world!

Mo Wushuang, Mr. Ruyu!

This is the beauty he has been thinking about for a long time!

Mo Wushuang, a genius doctor who was as famous as him, he only met once, just once, that appearance, that temperament, attracted his heart. Now, with the beauty lying in front of him like this, how could he be calm.

However, I heard that Liao Wuchen and him...

But in an instant, Wubing changed the plan in his mind.

Ever since he was a child, he has never been able to get what he wanted!

Liao Wuchen saw that Wubing's expression suddenly became serious.He took out a few gold needles and stuck them into the big points on Mo Wushuang's head.Then exercise the power, and input the internal force into his body through the golden needle.Finally, take out a pill.It was stuffed into Mo Wushuang's mouth.

Just a few simple steps.Disease-free is already sweating profusely.And Yang Baoqiu's complexion also improved.

Only then did he finally believe that Wubing really has the ability to treat him.

"Come to the room." Wubing adjusted his state, then picked up Yang Baoqiu and walked towards the room.

Very light and feels good in the hand.Wubing sniffed the faint medicinal fragrance wafting from Yang Baoqiu's body and expressed his satisfaction.

Liao Wuchen was a little dissatisfied with Wubing's actions, but he couldn't say anything.After signaling Yang Hu and the others to go out, he also followed in.He knew that next, it might be time for Wubing to make a request.