He knew that military doctors in the army had to face many wounded, but Fan Hua never thought that he would have to accept such a severe test when he first arrived at the barracks.

A soldier was lying on a straw mat with a dagger stuck in his right chest. The constant pain made the man groan from time to time.

"General, you are finally back, I beg you to find a doctor to look at the pillar!" Another person shouted anxiously, and knelt down in front of Xu Xuanqing without saying a word.

Without Yue Qing's order, Fan Hua got off his horse immediately when the man shouted, ignoring the fatigue from the long day's journey, he went to the injured man and squatted down, checked the injury, and said: "I can. "

The surrounding soldiers looked blankly at the very good-looking man, then looked at Yue Qing for a while, and after seeing that he didn't respond, they turned their eyes back to Fan Hua who had already started to move.

When the iron-blooded men saw Fan Hua taking out a silver needle and stabbing his brother with him every day, some people couldn't help cursing immediately, "Are you here to heal or make trouble?!"

Zhou Yichen was also puzzled. He looked at Yue Qing, who glanced at the shouting person and said, "Don't make any noise."

Those people had no choice but to keep their voices silent, their eyes piercing Fan Hua's back one after another.

"Come here, I have no hands to hold him down." Fan Hua shouted.

Yue Qing walked up to him and held the wounded for him.

Fan Hua was completely immersed in his own world, and the silver needle in his hand shuttled methodically across the wounded body.

The expressions on the faces of the onlookers changed from anger to doubt, and from doubt to appreciation.After all, watching such a vicious wound gradually heal is really an incredible thing.

After the last stitch was put in, lines crossed across Zhu Zi's right chest, and the wound was stitched up.

I don't know who yelled first, and more and more voices of praise gradually sounded in the entire barracks.

After moving his body that had become stiff due to maintaining one movement for a long time, Fan Hua said to Yue Qing: "Let's find a place for him to recover from his injuries. It's not suitable for him to rest in a crowded place."

Zhou Yichen's face changed, and he said bitterly: "There are too many people and few tents, the only vacant place is for you..."

Fan Hua said indifferently: "That's okay, I can live with him and pay attention to him all the time."

As soon as the words fell, Yue Qing's face immediately sank.

Seeing this, Zhou Yichen hurriedly said, "Let me do it. After you fix it, I'll just watch him from the sidelines."

After thinking about it for a while, Fan Hua still felt that it would be better for him to live with the injured.

Lu Shen said: "Xiaofan, there are only men in the barracks, and they are used to being free. How did you get here when you first came here? I'm afraid you won't be used to being so free."

The surrounding soldiers also agreed, and Fan Hua didn't insist anymore.However, after standing up, he suddenly felt dizzy.

Yue Qing, who was closest to him, was the first to react and supported him.But immediately afterwards, Fan Hua coughed, and a glaring mouthful of blood spewed out, which directly wetted Yue Qing's clothes on the back.

Yue Qing looked down at him, his eyes were red as if stained with blood.

Lu Shen immediately turned around and rode his horse to find the doctor. Yue Qing picked up Fan Hua and walked towards his tent.

The soldiers were still in a daze as they watched the new military doctor suddenly vomit blood.After Zhou Yichen watched Yue Qing go, he said to the crowd, "You guys go away first, don't surround yourself", dismissed the crowd, and followed Yue Qing.

Yue Qing put Fan Hua on his bed, and when he pulled the quilt, he touched Fan Hua's hand, the biting cold made his eyes sink.

Fan Hua's body was still trembling subconsciously because of the cold, Zhou Yichen looked at Yue Qing who was sitting by the bed, thought for a while, and said, "General, I'll boil the water."

"Ah."

The tent with only two people was quiet, Yue Qing stared at Fan Hua's bloodless face for a while, and put his hands on his lapel.

The bone-chilling chill made De Fanhua's consciousness dizzy, like a lost boat floating on the river.Then it seemed as if he had landed on the shore, and the cold gradually receded, but the noisy human voices in his ears made it difficult for him to sleep deeply, and it took him a long time to return to calm.

It was morning when he woke up again, and Fan Hua slowly opened his eyes.Surrounded by an unfamiliar environment, he moved his hand a bit, wanting to stretch, but suddenly found himself as if being hugged.

Could it be that the warmth in the dream came from this way?

He turned his head stiffly, and Yue Qing's face fell into his sight without warning.

As if sensing his gaze, Yue Qing opened his eyes too!When the four eyes met, Fan Hua only felt that he was Yue Qing's prey, because Yue Qing's eyes were really sharp.

But that gaze was quickly replaced by Furui Fubo.Yue Qing's left hand struck Fan Hua, and pressed Fan Hua's forehead under Fan Hua's stiff and bewildered eyes.

The temperature under his hands was normal, Yue Qing sat up, covered Fan Hua with the quilt, and left the bed.

Fan Hua, who was leaning against Yue Qing, was still in an uncomfortable situation. He only heard Yue Qing call out "Qing Zhong", and then there was no sound.

After a while, Yue Qing came in with a basin and washing utensils.Under Fan Hua's dazed gaze, he sat down next to Fan Hua, helped him up, and then wet and wrung out the facekerchief.

Seeing this, Fan Hua understood what Yue Qing wanted to do, and hurriedly declined: "General, I can do it myself, so I don't bother you."

Yue Qing glanced at him, put the facekerchief in his hand, said "there's breakfast outside, let's eat after washing" and walked out.Through the screen with intricate patterns, he saw Yue Qing sitting on a chair.

His eyes moved to the facekerchief in his hand again, Fan Hua was stunned for a while, and then slowly washed his face and mouth.

When it was half a stick of incense, Fan Hua tidied himself up. Just as he was looking for his hairpin, he realized that the hairpin seemed to be missing.After looking at his hair for a while, he finally gave up and walked out with his hair loose.The moment he received Yue Qing's gaze, Fan Hua was still a little embarrassed, he glanced at the food on the round table, walked over and sat down.

The two still had no communication, but Yue Qing stood up shortly after Fan Hua sat down, walked behind Fan Hua, helped Fan Hua's waist-length hair, and slowly combed it, then fixed it with a hairpin. live.

After finishing, Yue Qing returned to his seat and sat down.After seeing Fan Hua who was out of focus, he reached out and picked up the bowl in front of Fan Hua.

Fan Hua immediately reached for the bowl: "I can do it myself."

Yue Qing didn't continue what he was doing, but just picked up his big bowl and continued eating.

Even Fan Hua, who no longer has much attachment to life, was a little surprised when he saw Yue Qing's big appetite, and then he filled his own food and started eating.

But after eating half a bowl, he couldn't eat anymore.

This should be just a precursor to the complete outbreak of the cold poison in the body, and the next days should slowly get worse...

Such a shame about this trip.I thought I could help more people in the camp, but unfortunately time waits for no one, I'm afraid I can't do much.

Yue Qing frowned and looked at Fan Hua who had stopped, and put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand: "Come in."

Zhou Yichen and others who were waiting outside were ordered to come in with an old man with a white beard.Looking at it, it should be the doctor they are looking for, right?

After thinking about it, he still said to Yue Qing: "General, you really don't need to go through such a lot of trouble." Inviting doctors from other places to come to the barracks, how can it be less effort?

However, Yue Qing acted as if he hadn't heard his voice. He glanced at the doctor, and the old gentleman immediately stepped forward knowingly.

Under Yue Qing's staring gaze, the old gentleman diagnosed Fan Hua from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, finally shook his head, and asked Fan Hua: "Have you ever been poisoned by some kind of poison?" ?”

Fan Hua shook his head and said, "Don't bother me, old man, I've been like this since I was a child."

"Sigh..." The old man sighed, "Young Master, it is really rare to be able to live to this day. At least I am not sure that this cold physique can be extended to this time."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his fists to Yue Qing and the others, said "I can't do anything", and left the tent.

With him gone, silence fell in the tent.Zhou Yichen and the others stayed for a while, then left.

Fan Hua, who lowered his eyes, raised his head to look at Yue Qing. When he found that the other party was also looking at him, his eyes flickered, and they both spoke at the same time.

"What happened to the injured man?"

"You will live here from now on."

Fan Hua turned his face away in embarrassment, but his mouth didn't stop.

"Will I live here in the future?"

"He's getting better."

Fan Hua frowned, why did he feel that this person did it on purpose?

The person being murmured looked calm and continued, "He's fine. What you should care about now is yourself."

"I live in the general's tent, isn't it too ostentatious and arrogant?"

"You are a military doctor."

"But……"

Yue Qing said a word directly: "That's it." He continued to eat his breakfast.

Fan Hua looked at him for a while, but finally gave up.Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, he said to the person who was still feasting, "I'd better go and see what happened to that person."

However, before he stepped out, he was pulled back by Yue Qing: "The doctor said that you often don't eat on time, and you have already strained your spleen and stomach. If you continue like this, your life will be in danger. As the only doctor, you..."

"I know it myself, don't bother the general!" Fan Hua who had been listening to Yue Qing's words suddenly broke out.

Yue Qing looked at him quietly, and didn't continue to speak his words.

Zhou Yichen and others standing outside the door looked at each other when they heard Fan Hua's suddenly raised voice.

Lu Shen asked Zhou Yichen: "The last time you dared to contradict the general like this, it seems to be the bandit leader from that mountain?"

Zhou Yichen nodded: "Then the general beat him to death without saying a word."

Fan Hua, who was confronting Yue Qing, didn't know these things, but he quickly restrained his emotions, said to Yue Qing, "I'm sorry, General, I can't control my emotions", and walked out of the tent .

In the tent where there was only one person left, Yue Qing tapped the table with his index finger, as if he was thinking about something.

In a magnificent palace, a glamorous young woman grabbed a vase close to her and threw it at the man kneeling in front of her wearing eunuch clothes, her face was vicious and vicious that didn't match her stunning beauty: "Waste, a bunch of waste, people didn't solve it for me, but let others clean it up first? Do you think that I usually make you eat and drink, just to turn you into dead pigs?"

The people kneeling on the ground were trembling, even the words they said were trembling: "Mother, empress, calm down, the prince is guarded by General Yue, I thought they only had a few guards, but who would have thought they had a black army accompanying them?" Clothed men, guarding in the dark, all of them are highly skilled in martial arts..."

"Okay, okay, Yue Qing, you messed up all my plans. Last time I rescued Sheng Yeji, and this time I protected him again. Could it be that he has some purpose?" Pacing back and forth on the jade steps, she thought for a while and ordered, "Go and keep an eye on them and see what kind of medicine they sell in their gourds."

The man showed embarrassment on his face: "Your Majesty, there are many obstacles in that important military area..."

The young woman pointed at the door and shouted: "No matter how tight the guards are, I have to keep an eye on them, go!"

The man didn't dare to contradict him anymore, so he could only obediently agreed.

Not long after he left, a girl walked in.

"Queen, why did you have to kill the prince's elder brother?" The person who came was Sheng Yanyu, and the beautiful young woman was naturally Qin Guifei who was being favored.

After seeing Sheng Yanyu, Qin Guifei's ferocious face quickly changed to kindness.

She took Sheng Yanyu's hand, sat down beside the chair, and said in a gentle voice: "Yanyu, it's not me who is cruel, but the prince, he must die, and only after he dies can the prince be replaced, your lord Brother has the opportunity to become the new crown prince and the possibility of ascending to the throne, so that our Qin family can live forever and be recorded in the annals of history forever!"

"But, brother, doesn't he want to fight for the throne?"

"He has to fight if he doesn't want to! Otherwise, the Qin family will never have a bright future. Yan Yu, you are still young and don't understand these things. Remember, don't get too close to the prince. It may be an open shot and a dark arrow, I don't want anything to happen to you."

Sheng Yanyu lowered her head and did not speak.

Concubine Qin patted her head, and continued: "Just treat it for the empress mother, okay, huh?"

Sensing her mother's gentleness as always, Sheng Yanyu didn't continue to argue, but nodded obediently.

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