"You damn officials, you spend your days in Shangjing living a life of drunkenness and debauchery. How can you know what a mess the world outside is in? The people are living in misery because of the emperor in Shangjing? In such a world, what does it matter if I save one or two people?"

The previous dynasty was tyrannical and no one was spared.

Ning Rongzhang took a deep breath and said, "Miss, do you know that the Regent King's army is here for the Xinrong rebellion? Although I can't guarantee what kind of wise ruler the Regent King will be after he ascends the throne, he will definitely do his best to let the people of Dali live a better life and return a peaceful world to the people of Dali. The deeds of the previous dynasty are no longer in existence. After the powerful enemy is defeated, Dali will definitely get better and better..." There was no movement in the room for a long time. Ning Rongzhang continued, "Miss, you are kind-hearted. If no one of the Regent King's army can return, what kind of storm do you think Shangjing will experience?"

"Squeak..." The sound of the door opening was particularly clear in the silent night sky. The woman in a white velvet cape lowered her eyes to look at the person sitting on the steps, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"The Prince Regent."

"You said that you will give the people of Dali a peaceful world in the future?"

"Yes, since this miracle doctor is like this, are you willing to follow me down the mountain to save people?" The woman in silk clothes looked at him in the moonlight. After just a few days of getting along, she could see that this man was neither arrogant nor impatient, but steady and moderate, and he was also not like the bastard emperor of the previous dynasty who only knew how to enjoy himself.

Saving this one person is equivalent to saving tens of millions of people in the world.

"In that case, it's okay for me to go with you." She turned around and closed the door, "but we have to wait until tomorrow."

The dense forest is dangerous and one can be doomed if one is not careful.

When Ji Mengshu returned to Linan City, she was exhausted. She got off her horse, her face pale as if she didn't want to be alive. Hongye trotted over and caught her, "Girl!"

"There's no one here..." His lips were already cracked and his voice was hoarse as if he had swallowed sand, "Hongye... I'm afraid I can't save my brother..."

"No, girl. The eldest master is blessed with a long life. He will definitely not die like this."

Ji Mengshu knew that what she said were just comforting words, but there was no one around, let alone finding a doctor, it was even difficult to find a living creature.

Under the makeshift tent were people struggling and groaning. Those in the army who had some knowledge of medicine collected medicinal herbs from the army, which could barely keep them going for a few more days. But the herbs would run out one day, and everyone understood this.

When Wei Zheng discovered that Ji Mengshu was not in Shangjing, it had been a day since she left. Fearing that something had happened to her, Wei Zheng hurriedly dispatched the imperial guards from the palace, but they were still two days behind them.

She didn't even have time to think much before the overwhelming sleepiness overwhelmed her.

I don't know how long my consciousness has been in a daze, and my mind is still not clear enough.

"How is Miss Ji?"

"Not so good...Girl...General..."

"...Divine doctor...it's okay..."

Who is talking? My ears seem to be filled with water. The surrounding sounds mixed with the humming sound of water poured into my ears. I can't hear anything clearly.

It felt like someone was covering her forehead with a wet towel. Ji Mengshu wanted to open her eyes, but no matter how hard she tried, her eyelids felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds.

Who is talking? Is it a dream?

-

The soldiers in the army carried large bags of medicinal herbs. The water outside the tent was boiling and the smell of medicine filled the whole place.

"Reporting to the prince! General Li has been found!"

"Where is the person?" Ning Rongzhang almost ran all the way over, and the Godly Doctor Yao also followed him.

Li Huaize lay on his back on the camp bed. His armor had been removed long ago, and his inner clothes were stained with blood, and the original color could no longer be seen.

One side of the thigh was bloody and difficult to deal with. The Godly Doctor said in a deep voice, "Prepare boiling water, silk handkerchiefs, hemostatic drugs, silver needles, thin threads..."

"How is he?" Ning Rongzhang felt a pang of pain when he saw the injuries on Li Huaize's body. When they fought the decisive battle, he must have been determined to die on the battlefield.

"It's a great fortune that he can be saved." The flesh on his thigh had been soaked in dirty water for who knows how long, and it had already rotted and festered. She asked everyone to leave, and only a medicine boy who was familiar with pharmacology was left in the room to help.

The thin knife burned the candlelight, and it was evenly penetrated. The woman slightly side-eyed and said, "Ma Fei San."

The medicine boy handed over the medicine.

It was not difficult to tell that the man on the camp bed was also a talented general, but now his face was pale and colorless.

The moment the blade cut into his flesh, the man groaned suddenly, his brows furrowed tightly, and after a moment he lost consciousness completely, like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Beads of sweat slid down her temples. The medicine boy hurriedly wiped away the sweat for her. He replaced the basins of blood and the blood-stained silk cloth. After an unknown amount of time, he finally sprinkled medicine on the wounds and bandaged all the wounds on her body.

After the door opened, the sun was setting outside. Unconsciously, so much time had passed. She was hungry. Someone standing outside the door saw her come out and asked anxiously, "How is he?"

The woman took the wet handkerchief and wiped his forehead, saying, "The wound has been bandaged. He will have a high fever tonight. I will stay by his side for the next few days. Whether he can make it or not depends entirely on his luck."

The servant beside her handed over the meal at the right time, and the woman followed him out. Ning Rongzhang wandered outside the door for a long time before pushing it open and going in.

Although he was unconscious, his hands and feet were still moving lightly involuntarily. There were two guards watching him in the room at all times. When they saw someone coming, they bowed and saluted.

Ning Rongzhang stayed in the house for a long time before going out. There were countless wounded soldiers in the entire Linan City. Even if he wiped out Xinrong, he would also be seriously injured.

"How is Ashu?"

Qingzhu's eyes were red, and she didn't know how long she had been crying. She said, "The young lady is still in a coma. The prince brought back the miracle doctor that day. You know, the young lady has been worried and sleepless for a long time?"

Ning Rongzhang bowed his head, "It was my fault for not thinking carefully enough to leave any message in Linan City. Well, I will go see her first."

After returning to the city that day, Ji Mengshu suddenly became exhausted and fell into a coma. He was even unaware that Ning Rongzhang had returned to Linan City with the magic doctor Yao to treat the wounded soldiers today.

Qingzhu moved aside to make way. The man's clothes were stained with blood and there was a tear on the cuff. The room was silent, the candlelight was flickering, and there was no sound from anyone.

Ah Shu, I beg you to wake up soon.

The imperial guards assigned by Wei Zheng had devoted themselves to the rescue work. A few days after the city was breached, they pulled a number of wounded soldiers who were still alive back from the brink of death.

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