Zhan Qingyue gave Dr. Sun an expressionless look, as if she heard a slap in the face.
The elite team rested for less than half a day when they were attacked by Beihan's cavalry at night.
King Cheng hurriedly led his troops out to fight.
Zhan Qingyue shuttled among the tents of the wounded, treating wounds and pulling out arrowheads of those brought down from the front line from time to time. He was so busy that Dr. Sun, the old military doctor, turned into a medicine boy, doing odd jobs for Zhan Qingyue.
Zhan Qingyue didn't hide anything when he was rescuing people. He learned whatever he wanted, and how much he could learn was his ability.
"Doctor Zhan, it's hard to take a breath now. Why don't you take a drink of water?"
Doctor Sun approached Zhan Qingyue with a flattering smile and a shy face.
Before Zhan Qingyue could say anything, she heard Han Yiyun shouting from far away: "Yueyue, Yueyue, come quickly!"
Hearing this, Zhan Qingyue's face tightened, and she hurriedly ran away to Wang Cheng's battalion commander.
Entering King Cheng's tent, he saw King Cheng lying quietly on the couch, breathing more out than in. If his chest wasn't still rising and falling, Zhan Qingyue would have thought he was cold.
"Yueyue, please save him quickly, he has been hit by a hidden weapon."
Han Yiyun led Zhan Qingyue forward with a sullen expression, his tone extremely anxious.
It's a big deal if the general is injured, and it will be troublesome if it disrupts the morale of the army.
Thanks to Cheng Wang's endurance, he had to hold on until he carried him back to the tent before fainting. Otherwise, if someone with intentions saw him, it would be difficult to lead this team.
Zhan Qingyue looked serious, walked quickly to King Cheng's bed, and cut his clothes with a dagger.
"Brother Han, the hidden weapon is poisonous! The wound is special. King Cheng's arm will probably not be able to move for a while."
When Han Yiyun heard this, his face became even more ugly. He quickly came closer and lowered his voice and asked: "Yueyue, what should we do? Nothing can happen to King Cheng!"
Zhan Qingyue naturally knew the importance of the matter. At present, besides using the detoxification pills in the space and quickly treating the wound, what else could he do.
The flesh around Cheng Wang's wound turned purple. It was obvious that the other party came here to kill people and silence them.
"Brother Han, don't worry, go and light some lamps for me, come closer, I'm about to pull out the darts."
Han Yiyun had a gloomy face, nodded repeatedly, and within a moment he lit several candlesticks around King Cheng's bed.
In an instant, the jumping firelight illuminated the entire tent.
Zhan Qingyue put a clean towel around Cheng Wang's wound.
He took out some bottles and jars from his medicine box and placed them on the bedside table.
There was not even a trace of paint on the medicine box. It still had the color and carving of the logs. It was exactly the one Han Yiyun made casually on the way to escape from the wilderness.
Seeing that she was still using it, Han Yiyun couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and he cherished the woman in front of him even more.
"Yueyue, what do you need from me?"
Zhan Qingyue didn't even raise her eyelids and glanced at Han Yiyun: "Brother Han, hold him down for a while."
Han Yiyun nodded hurriedly and started to hold down King Cheng. Without any mental preparation, he quickly pulled out the dart. Black blood suddenly poured out, and King Cheng also struggled.
The color of the moon surface did not change, and a large amount of medicinal powder was applied to the wound, and the surrounding area was carefully wiped with spiritual spring water, and then the suturing work began.
The location of the wound was really unlucky, right in the clavicle. Although it didn't hurt any vital parts, the dart was poisonous. Even if the detoxification pill was used to temporarily suppress it, Cheng Wang's arm would not be able to move for a while.
It was late at night when King Cheng woke up. Fortunately, he didn't have a fever.
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun stayed in the big tent all night.
Han Yiyun looked at the dark green eyes of Zhan Qingyue and felt heartbroken.
She has only been out for a few days, and she has lost a lot of weight.
"Yueyue, please go back and get some sleep. The cavalry who came to attack tonight were severely damaged and will not come again in a short time."
Zhan Qingyue nodded, not showing off at this time, and returned to his tent to rest.
Early the next morning, while Zhan Qingyue was still sleeping, the war drum was hurriedly beaten again.
King Cheng struggled to get up and go into battle, but was stopped by Han Yiyun.
"Your Highness, Yueyue said that the hidden weapon you were hit with was poisonous, and the location of the injury was special. If it was forced, your right arm might not be saved."
King Cheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he looked outside the tent unwillingly.
"I didn't expect that my first battle with Beihan would end like this. What should I do before I drive Beihan out completely?"
He was distraught and did not want to become a burden to the army, let alone let the enemy succeed.
Listening to the war drums in the army beating more and more urgently, Han Yiyun did not dare to delay any longer.
"Your Highness, you are recovering from your injuries. I will go!"
Yanba, Han Yiyun stood up neatly, the armor on his body clanking.
He resolutely led his soldiers forward to meet the enemy.
The leader of the enemy army was a burly man with curly hair. The beard on his face made him even more majestic and could not be underestimated.
"Hey, doesn't that boy Cheng Wang dare to come? Are you looking down on me, General Basel, by sending you, a nobody like me, to come forward?"
Han Yiyun had a gloomy expression and said nothing. Unexpectedly, General Basel opposite him became even more arrogant.
He said sarcastically: "That boy Cheng Wang has been hit by our Beihan's poisonous secret weapon, and he will be alive soon. If you know the truth, surrender obediently."
Han Yiyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he rushed out of the formation and started a duel with the opponent.
When General Basel saw this, he was even more happy.
Unexpectedly, he sent five people forward, but he killed them all.
General Basel was so angry that his hair stood on end, he was panting heavily, and he stepped forward to fight with Han Yiyun on his horse.
I didn't want to be imprisoned by Han Yiyun after only three rounds.
"Base, right? Give me the antidote to the poisonous door's hidden weapon, and I will spare your life, otherwise..."
General Basset curled his lips and said: "I don't have the antidote. Otherwise... or a temporary truce, I will go back and get it for you!"
Han Yiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Basset fiercely: "You'd better keep your word. If I can imprison you once, I can imprison you a second time."
Basset naturally understood this truth, and after being rescued, he hurriedly left with his men.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Basai returned to the camp and reported the matter to the little prince, a spy came to report that King Cheng's poison had been cured.
The little prince was so angry that he smashed the tea bowl: "Do it again! We will never let King Cheng live."
Zhan Qingyue listened to Han Yiyun talk about what happened before the formation. King Cheng was lying aside and also talked about the situation when he was hit by a dart. The three of them unanimously guessed that there was a mole in the team.
This conspiracy immediately came to Zhan Qingyue's mind.
Not long after, the news came from the big tent that King Cheng was poisoned, and Han Yiyun's vicious curses came close to him.
"Zhan Qingyue! You're a military doctor! You can't cure this poison, so what's the use of you!"
"Is this my problem? Someone clearly poisoned me!"
The two were arguing in the big tent, and a figure was seen wandering outside the big tent.
After a while, a cry of mercy came from outside the big tent.
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun looked at each other and hurriedly opened the curtain, only to see an unknown soldier being caught.
