Song Shuwan hurried to the camp where Zhen Yuan was. As soon as she entered, she saw Zhen Yuan with her eyes closed and her breath weak.
The two doctors next to him were standing helpless. When they saw Song Shuwan appear, their eyes lit up.
"Miss Song, come and take a look. Miss Zhen's situation is really weird. We can't see any problem."
Song Shuwan stepped forward to check Zhen Yuan's pulse. After a moment, her eyes became confused. No wonder the two doctors who came first were helpless. Zhen Yuan's pulse was normal, but her eyes were closed tightly and her breath was weak. Her whole situation seemed very contradictory.
"Miss Song, have you seen the clues?"
The doctor next to him asked in a low voice.
Song Shuwan came back to her senses: "Not yet, I have to take another look at her condition."
Hearing these words, the two doctors were all relieved. They thought it was because of their poor medical skills, but now it seems that the problem does not lie with them.
When Song Shuwan saw their appearance, the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.
"You don't need to be so nervous. Sometimes you encounter some difficulties, which will be of great help to the advancement of medical skills."
The two doctors looked at each other, smiled and nodded, but didn't say a word.
Seeing this, Song Shuwan stopped talking to them, turned around and ordered the soldiers to send Zhen Yuan to her tent.
After the others left, Song Shuwan knocked on the pillow under Zhen Yuan's head: "Okay, stop pretending, I know you can hear my voice, open your eyes, you're fine at all."
After a brief silence, Zhen Yuan opened his eyes: "I knew I couldn't hide it from Miss Song."
Song Shuwan crossed her arms and looked at her condescendingly: "Tell me, why do you have to go through so much trouble?"
Zhen Yuan sat up on the bed: "I want to see Miss Song, how can I call it a toss?"
Song Shuwan frowned: "If you want to see me, just ask someone to hand you a message. Why go through such a big detour?"
Zhen Yuan sneered: "Miss Song, do you think those people will pass the message on my behalf?"
Her hostility towards Lin Yujun's soldiers seemed to have grown a lot.
Song Shuwan looked at Zhen Yuan steadily and said after a long time: "As long as you open your mouth, even if they want to kill you, they will definitely spread your words to my ears. Zhen Yuan, the soldiers of Lin Yujun are different from you."
"Different? That's just what you think. To me, they are not good people."
Song Shuwan laughed angrily: "So what? Zhen Yuan, you offended them first. In the beginning, they didn't have that much ill will toward you."
Zhen Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes flickering, and there was a hint of impatience on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense here. Now that I have achieved my goal, why bother talking about those details?"
"That's right. Let's talk about why you want to see me, right?"
Song Shuwan sat down next to her, and her clear eyes fell on Zhen Yuan's face, waiting for her answer.
After a while, Zhen Yuan said: "I want to leave."
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows, mocking flashed in her eyes: "Tell me again, what are you going to do?"
Zhen Yuan said word by word: "I want to leave, Miss Song, don't act stupid, you heard me clearly."
"I heard it very clearly, but Zhen Yuan, why do you think I will help you? Don't forget, I wanted to kill you before."
Zhen Yuan said nonchalantly: "So what? After all, you won't kill me now."
Song Shuwan was silent. She had never changed her mind. It was only because of Pei Huan that she suppressed it and did not reveal it.
"How about it, Miss Song, would you like to help me?"
After a long time, Song Shuwan rejected Zhen Yuan: "I won't help you. In fact, if possible, I would like to kill you."
As she spoke, she called out someone.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the soldier entered the camp, Zhen Yuan fell back, and his whole body returned to the dying look before.
Song Shuwan and Xiaobing looked at each other, and they endured it again and again, but finally they couldn't hold it back: "Take her back, don't worry, she's in good health and won't die."
Xiao Bing glanced over, his face full of embarrassment: "Well, Miss Song, she really doesn't look good."
At this moment, Zhen Yuan opened his eyes and said very weakly: "Miss Song doesn't like me. I can understand it. If it's not a problem, just let me go back and wait for death. After all, no one cares about me here."
Song Shuwan's face darkened, was she deliberately trying to suppress her with words? Let's see whose words are more useful here.
Thinking about it, Song Shuwan looked at Xiao Bing: "She is pretending on purpose. You can rest assured that nothing will happen to her if you take her back."
Xiao Bing was still hesitant, but in the end trust prevailed, and after bowing his hands, he took Zhen Yuan away.
Zhen Yuan was shocked by this move and was speechless. He couldn't believe his ears.
Why?
Why can Song Shuwan have such a high status in Lin Yujun's camp?
Song Shuwan didn't know what she was thinking. After watching Zhen Yuan go away, she led people to leave Lin Yujun's camp and met Ishikawa on the way.
"Did Miss Song come here for medicinal materials? I am quite familiar with this city. Can I lead the way for Miss Song?"
Someone led the way, so Song Shuwan naturally wouldn't refuse. She nodded and asked Ishikawa to take her to various medical clinics.
After only visiting five medical clinics, Song Shuwan discovered something was wrong. There was a shortage of medicinal materials in these five medical clinics, and they all lacked the same medicinal materials.
What kind of situation would lead to this situation?
Of course there is someone behind it.
Song Shuwan frowned a little: "Ishikawa."
Ishikawa immediately responded: "What are your orders from Miss Song?"
"Do you remember those medicinal materials that were in short supply just now?"
After hearing Ishikawa say that he remembered it, Song Shuwan continued: "If you continue to walk around the medical clinic, I won't follow you. Remember, only inquire about information and don't do anything unnecessary."
After leaving a message, Song Shuwan and Ishikawa separated.
The soldier following her was a little strange: "Miss Song, are the missing medicinal materials important?"
"Normally, those medicinal materials are not important, but now is not normal, and... those medicinal materials are very important to Lin Yujun."
Xiaobing was confused by these contradictory words. Why did he say it was not important at one moment and important at the next?
He wanted to say something, but stopped when the words reached his lips.
Miss Song is a very powerful doctor. Even if there is something wrong with what he said, it must be because he didn't understand it and it has nothing to do with Miss Song.
At this time, Song Shuwan asked him: "Do you know where Princess Taining lives?"
"I don't know, does Miss Song want to see Princess Taining?"
"No, I'm going to find the crown prince."
"Then why don't you go back to the camp? Calculating the time, it's time for the prince to return to the camp."
Time to go back to base camp?
Song Shuwan was a little suspicious, and after thinking about it, she didn't go back immediately. Instead, she went to Xuanyu Pavilion's hiding place in Anyuan City.
"I've met the lady. I wonder what important matters the lady has here today?"
Song Shuwan knocked on the table: "Every medical clinic in the city is missing the same medicinal materials. Send someone to investigate this matter. As soon as the results are available, go to Lin Yujun's camp to look for me."
