The Liao soldiers attacked, but His Highness the King of Qin was not careful and was subjected to an arrow. The plan to lurk in Jingou could not continue to be implemented, and the entire team returned to the barracks.

Now the arrow on the chest of His Highness King Qin has been removed, and it is not difficult to heal the trauma. The serious thing is that poison is applied to the arrow. His Highness King Qin has been unconscious due to excessive blood loss and poisonous gas.

Most of the military doctors in the military camp are surgical experts and have no choice but to do anything about poisonous military doctors. They have sent people to invite Dr. Sun Chengsun, who is still in Youzhou.

"What's going on? You are all imperial physicians who came out of the palace. Is there nothing we can do?" Zhao Zuo was worried when he saw Zhao Xian unconscious.

"Go back to Your Highness, the arrow that Your Highness King Qin received was under the second rib on the left chest, very close to the heart mouth, which was extremely dangerous. The arrow was also covered with poison. The poison gas attacked the heart, and the toxins spread very quickly. We have tried several methods of detoxification, but none of them could be able to relieve the poison on Your Highness. Now the poison on Your Highness has spread to your whole body. I no longer dare to use medicine easily. Now there is no way to do it." The military doctor answered in panic and helpless.

Standing at the entrance of the camp, Yan Hanyu saw Zhao Xian lying quietly from afar, almost losing her composure on the spot.

"Your Highness, I have a way to detoxify."

Hearing the clear sound behind, Zhao Zuo turned around, but saw the thin figure standing at the door of the tent, his eyes half-hung, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes, but the familiar feeling came again.

"You know how to use medical skills?"

"The young man has followed His Highness since he was a child. He was fortunate to have given advice from Mr. Sun around him to understand some magical skills. The young man will try his best."

"I believe that you will be so strong this time. If you don't do it, don't show off. I don't want anything to happen to my fourth brother."

Although the King of Chu had never seen Rong Qing, he chose to believe this Rong Qing because of his inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The needles fell in the camp, and everyone's eyes were gathered together, including His Royal Highness the King of Chu.

The plain hands fell down together, and every movement fell into Zhao Zuo's eyes and felt extremely confused. His eyebrows were frowning, and his eyes fell on Rong Qing's side face again.

I looked over from the side, from that face to the beautiful ear.

The candles in the tent were bright enough to let him see clearly.

He was moved, and his brown eyes tightened.

Rong Qing in front of him was clearly a woman!

One hand was tightly packed, and the doubts were all over his mouth. The military doctor next to him spoke first.

"Brother Rong, I wonder how this silver needle acupoint can detoxify?"

"Power the poison that spreads in the body into one place, and then force out the toxins in the body."

"Only the descendants of the Sun family who had just entered the palace in the entire Imperial Medicine Academy can use silver needles to such a skillful level. Has Brother Rong been broadcasted by Doctor Sun on demand?"

Zhao Zuo's eyes fell on Rong Qing's face again.

Yan Hanyu knew that the answer would definitely make the King of Chu suspicious, but her technique could not be hidden from the imperial physician in the palace, so she had to lower her eyes and answer, "I was fortunate to be given guidance from Doctor Sun."

"Dr. Sun first entered the palace. Although he was young, he could not surpass his medical skills. This person is aloof and can be guided by Doctor. Rong must be outstanding."

The King of Chu was indeed confused.

This remark reminded Zhao Zuo of another person. The descendants of the Sun family who were in the Imperial Medicine Academy only accepted one apprentice, the person he was very familiar with, the one who was cruel to break with him.

He couldn't imagine that if it was her, from following the army, developing gunpowder, to meeting the enemy alone, and escaping from the Liao soldiers, a series of thrilling things, she was just a weak woman, and she was really doing it herself?

He looked at the face, as if he wanted to find some clues from her face.

"Arong, Arong!"

"Get out quickly, your highness's tent will not allow you to be here to be presumptuous!"

"I'm looking for A Rong, I want to see A Rong!"

There was a clamor outside the tent.

The King of Chu knew that the people outside the tent were stupid, and that this person saved Rong Qing from their Song army. He could not drive him out of the military camp at will. He also had that stupid temperament, but he would be noisy all the time if he couldn't see anyone.

He spoke in a deep voice, "Let me come in!"

There were several people standing in the tent, all of whom were looking at the tall body coming in, except for the unconscious person on the couch and the back of the needle.

"Arong." Damu saw his wife at a glance.

I originally wanted to stuff some food to his wife secretly, but so many eyes were looking at him. Damu was afraid to speak. What if he took out the food, these people would be greedy for what he had in his hands?

Damu thought this way and stuffed the steamed cake hidden in his hand into his sleeve.

Arong ignored him and didn't even look at him.

He tried to speak again, "Arong, are you hungry?"

Still no one answered him.

The tent was very quiet, and Damu thought it was not appropriate to speak now?

But his stomach had been hungry for a long time, and his wife hadn't eaten for a day, so she must be hungry. How could he make her wife hungry?

"Arong, do you want to eat something first?"

Without getting a response, he was unwilling to give up and wanted to speak again, "Arong..."

"Go out! Wait outside!" She finally spoke, her voice very cold.

The eyes didn't look at him at all, but just looked at a face on its side, and every minute of the shadow on half of the face showed anger.

"But..." Damu also wanted to urge her to eat.

The eyes finally raised up and looked at him.

From the moment her wife opened her eyes, Damu felt that his wife's eyes could speak. Now those eyes were clearly telling him that her wife was unhappy, unhappy, and seemed very sad and sad.

Why is his wife sad? Is it because of the person lying there?

"Arong..."

Those eyes were too clean and clear. Every time Yan Hanyu passed through those eyes, he seemed to see Han'er's eyes. They were also stupid, but the stupid people were the purest people in the world. Their inner cleanliness and unique persistence were comparable to that of everyone in this world. When Yan Hanyu thought of this, she couldn't bear to get angry at him.

Her expression did not change, her eyes avoided, but her voice became lighter, "I'm not hungry now, go outside and wait. If you are hungry, eat more yourself. This is the tent of His Highness Qin King. You can't break in at will, let alone make noise outside."

Damu lowered his head, "I listen to Arong."

The tent returned to peace again.

His Highness King Qin led his troops north to fight. As the commander, he was the main trunk of the army. His Highness King Qin's life and death naturally became a major event in the military camp. Who would care about the fool's nonsense just now?

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard the sound outside the tent from afar.

"Mr. Sun is here, it is Mr. Sun."

A dusty figure stood at the camp tent, bowing to His Highness the King of Chu, "Your Highness."

"Mr. Sun, please."

The two imperial physicians bowed to Sun Cheng, and Sun Cheng also returned the gift.

Yan Hanyu retreated aside and lowered her eyes, "Mr. Sun."

Yan Hanyu entered the military camp again with the sound of a jade whistle, and Sun Cheng certainly knew her identity.

Since he heard that she was captured by the Liao soldiers, he began to worry. Seeing that she was safe, his heart finally calmed down.

One hand was put on her shoulder, and thousands of words turned into the warmth of the palm of her palm, which was also comforting.

He said, "I'll do the rest!"

"Yes." Yan Hanyu stood next to him.

She can't trust her master's medical skills.

Yan Hanyu stood aside and explained Zhao Xian’s situation.

Sun Cheng listened quietly, brushed his pulse again, and spoke, "Well done, after removing the silver needle, release the poisonous blood gathered in one place, and His Highness the King of Qin will no longer have any worries about life."

Yan Hanyu knew very well that what his master said was to tell her.

She won't be confused when healing anyone, except him.

She valued his life more than anyone else, but he was constantly in life and death. So she felt extremely difficult to put every needle on her.

She had been holding on for so long. She didn't know if she could continue to hold on if the master didn't come.
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