After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

Mu Xi did not respond, but stared at the flames in the stove. Two flames were reflected in his clear eyes. He had been on the horse's back for a whole day and his butt was bruised. Why should he care who he slept next to?

"Get out of the way!!!" Mu Zili kicked Sanlangtou hard.

Tiezhu chuckled, "Serves you right. Didn't you see how much the boss loves you throughout the day?"

Cheng Peng walked in with a notice in his hand, looking serious, "Boss, the situation is not optimistic?"

"What's wrong?" Mu Zili looked inquiringly.

"The military camp said that General Sun Chongwei was shot in the chest, and none of the imperial doctors dared to pull out the arrow. The Second Prince was extremely anxious and offered a high reward. It seems that if the arrow cannot be pulled out, General Sun will..." Although the rest of the words were not spoken, everyone understood.

An Muxi finally responded, "How much?" He pulled the notice out of Cheng Peng's hand and carefully looked for the amount.

"Ten taels of gold!"

"Ten taels? Then I'll go!"

Mu Zili grabbed Mu Xi and said, "An Xin, didn't you say your butt hurt from riding a horse?"

"With these ten taels of gold, brothers can buy as many herbs as they want. Why should grandpa pay out of his own pocket? Why should brothers eat cabbage soup every day!" After saying that, he pushed away the big hand on his wrist, stood up, and went to take the backpack on the table.

When Sanlangtou heard that there was gold, his eyes lit up even more and he raised his big hairy paw, "I agree to go with peace of mind. That's gold. I've never seen gold in my life."

Tiezhu glanced at Mu Zili's ugly face and whispered, "I haven't seen it either. My mother said that if I have money, she can find me a wife!" He drew circles on the ground with one finger, but what he drew was actually a woman's body. His eyes became flustered and he wiped it off immediately.

No one noticed Zhuzi's little action. They just stared at Muxi, hoping that she could get the gold back as soon as possible so that they could open their eyes.

Mu Zili stood up helplessly, "I'll go with you!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Xi's face immediately fell, "Do you think you can enter the Second Prince's military camp as you please? Stay here obediently. Tomorrow I will bring back ten taels of gold and take you brothers out for a good meal!" After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.

He looked around and walked towards the tent where the most soldiers were.

"Stop, who are you?" The two soldiers drew their swords and looked ferocious.

Mu Xi smiled awkwardly and raised the notice in his hand.

"Well, sir, I saw the notice and came to see General Sun. It said that if he can cure the disease, he will be rewarded with ten taels of gold."

The soldier glanced at the notice and said, "Yes, it is true. Follow me!"

Mu Xi was soon taken to a large tent.

There was a large table in the tent, on which were some letters and the Zhuge Crossbow that he had brought with him.

A man with his back to him, in military uniform, holding a kerosene lamp in his hand, was looking at a large map on the wall, apparently studying the war.

"Your Highness, this person has posted a notice saying he can cure General Sun!"

The man turned around quickly and stared at Mu Xi, and found that he was a weak pretty boy with a special cloth bag on his back.

An Muxi also stared at the man and found that he was upright and very similar to Emperor Kangning and the Crown Prince. He had red lips and white teeth, his hair was cut like a knife, his eyebrows were like ink, and his obsidian eyes were shrewd. The only flaw was that he looked tired, probably because he didn't get enough sleep due to fighting for days.

"How dare you! Why don't you kneel when you see me?" The second prince Murong Wenzhuo frowned.

Mu Xi's face changed drastically and he knelt down, "Your humble servant Anxin greets His Highness." Alas, she is obviously his deceased aunt.

Murong Wenzhuo looked at Mu Xi on the ground and asked anxiously, "Can you pull out the arrow from General Sun's chest?"

"I'm willing to give it a try!"

The second prince's expression became even uglier. "So you're not sure?"

“Your Highness, there is no one in the entire Great Xia Kingdom who dares to cure all diseases, not to mention that General Sun is injured in the chest. Although I dare not guarantee it, I dare say that there is no one in the Great Xia Kingdom who is more suitable to treat General Sun than me!” After saying that, he opened his backpack, took out his medicine box and opened it.

Looking at the two rows of precision instruments emitting cold light, Murong Wenzhuo's face became much more cheerful.

“Get it on the table!”

"Yes!" An Muxi stood up with the medicine box and put it on the table.

Murong Wenzhuo held up the oil lamp, and his obsidian eyes swept over every scalpel. He had seen good swords, but he had never seen a knife so sharp and so small.

Looking at Murong Wenzhuo's ever-changing eyes, Mu Xi rolled his eyes in his heart. If he hesitated any longer, Sun Chongwei would be dead, and his ten taels of gold would be wasted.

After watching for a while, Murong Wenzhuo put down the oil lamp and said, "I will take you to General Sun's tent!"

Mu Xi collected the medicine box and followed him out of the tent.

Outside General Sun's tent stood a large group of soldiers, all of them with worried looks on their faces, looking helpless.

There was also a large group of imperial doctors in official uniforms, their faces flushed, as if they had just had an argument. Seeing the Second Prince, everyone bowed and saluted.

"Your Highness."

"Um!

The guard at the door opened the tent door, and a smell of medicine and warmth hit him in the face.

Mu Xi followed Murong Wenzhuo into the tent and saw a red stove in the middle of the ground. The charcoal fire in the stove was emitting scorching heat.

When Mu Xi saw Sun Yaoqing and Sun Yaoting in military uniforms in the tent, his heart started pounding. How could he have forgotten about this? He hunched over and lowered his eyelids. With his soldier outfit and the poor lighting, he probably would have to look close to their faces to be recognized.

"Your Highness!" Sun Yaoqing and Sun Yaoting saluted together.

"All of you go out and let this doctor remove the arrow for the general!"

Sun Yao glanced at An Muxi, froze for a moment, then walked out of the tent suspiciously.

Mu Xi came to the bed and found that General Sun was pale, his upper body was naked, and there was an arrow feather stuck in his chest. The flesh around the arrow feather had rotted, and he looked like he was dying. Although he was sick, his majesty was still there. He was worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the three armies, but ten taels of gold was too little.

Murong Wenzhuo looked at Mu Xi and said, "Let's get started!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Mu Xi reached out to feel General Sun's pulse and found that it was slow, probably because the arrow feathers affected his heartbeat.

He opened the medicine box, put on gloves, took out a large bag of anti-venom water and poured it on the wound, causing white foam to appear on the wound.

Then he moved the oil lamp closer and picked up a small scalpel to dig around the arrowhead. General Sun was still alive, proving that his heart was not damaged, but even if it was not damaged, it was close to the edge, otherwise why wouldn't the doctors dare to pull out the arrow? As long as he was careful and avoided important blood vessels, he would be fine after digging out the arrowhead, but the long arrow handle was too much of a hindrance, and the oil lamp was not bright.

When I dug up a piece of rotten meat, a foul smell accompanied by bright red blood came out. I wiped the blood off with gauze and continued digging.

The Second Prince frowned slightly and wanted to say something to warn him, but he was afraid of scaring the young doctor and causing him to panic and end up with the opposite effect.

Mu Xi dug and dug in the small hole. After a lot of effort, he finally dug out a small hooked corner. Blood flowed out again, so he picked up the gauze and wiped it again.