Chapter 2835 A good candidate after a country

The soldier was originally groggy, but now he heard An Yi's words and suddenly opened his eyes.

"I...can I still go home?" the soldier whispered, "My brothers are all dead. The Dongdu people's poison is very powerful. If they get a little bit of it, they will all die!"

Anyi whispered: "I can detoxify and heal your wounds, but I can't save your heart. Trust me, you can live if you want!"

The soldier hesitated for a moment and seemed to understand what An Yi meant. She grabbed An Yi's sleeve and said, "Doctor, please, help me, I don't want to die!"

Anyi nodded and asked Peng Ningjun to take him away.

Peng Ningjun looked at Anyi with admiration. This soldier was injured last night. He had been in contact with him, probably because his brothers were all dead. He knew that the poison was terrible, and he had long lost the desire to live, but now there was something in his eyes. The light that wants to live.

Encouraged by An Yi, the injured soldiers even took the initiative to line up. Looking at An Yi, they felt as if there was a light on An Yi's body, a light that pulled them out of hell.

Peng Ningjun quickly classified the patients. Over the course of one night, Anyi treated hundreds of patients. Some of the patients she treated had their fever subsided that night and started eating.

After ten days of darkness, the soldiers of the Liuzhu Kingdom finally saw hope.

When Liu Huamo came, he saw a scene like this: An Yi was surrounded by soldiers. They looked at An Yi with piety and admiration. Some even knelt down to thank An Yi.

Liu Huamo couldn't explain the feeling in his heart. In fact, he had seen from the beginning that An Yi was a good candidate for the post of Yiguo, but it was a pity that he did not have this blessing.

"Sixth Prince!" A soldier saw Liu Huamo approaching and took the initiative to give up his position.

Liu Huamo walked up to An Yi and whispered, "Come with me!"

An Yi's hand was bandaging a soldier. She raised her eyes and glanced at Liu Huamo and asked, "Is it urgent?"

Liu Huamo nodded.

An Yi handed the patient to Qin Yanran, pointed to the medicine box next to her and said, "Help me carry the medicine box. My hands are too tired. They were shaking from the stitches just now!"

Liu Huamo took a look at An Yi's arm. Sure enough, the hand was a little swollen.

Lu Qi stepped forward to lift the medicine box, but Liu Huamo stopped him.

He personally picked up the medicine box for Anyi.

"Then can you still see a doctor?" Liu Huamo asked worriedly.

"No problem!" An Yi took a breath and straightened his numb back, "Who can I show you?"

Liu Huamo's eyes darkened: "My father!"

In the old Emperor Liu's palace, An Yi made a comprehensive examination of Emperor Liu.

An Yi frowned slightly. Lao Liuhuang's health was not good. He was suffering from chronic diseases, and his body functions had completely aged. The most important thing was that his eyes were dim and there was no way she could save him.

Anyi had no choice but to prescribe some tonics to Liu Huang.

"How is it?" Liu Huamo followed and asked.

Anyi shook his head: "At most three months!"

Liu Huamo was stunned, An Yi's words were like a blunt instrument, hitting his heart, heavy, slow, dull pain in his heart.

He was sent to the Longjin Dynasty since he was a child, carrying the ardent expectations of the old Dragon Emperor.

He had been dependent on others since he was a child, and had been self-denial and forbearing. Countless nights, he had hated Lao Liuhuang and complained about him, but the more he hated and complained about him, the more he loved him.

Now, the old Emperor Liu has reached the end of his life without having his wish fulfilled...

Liu Huamo's lips trembled and he asked, "Aren't you a miracle doctor? Is there really nothing you can do?"