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On the other side, Zhao Yiqing hurried back to the tent where Mu Di was.

Mu Di was still lying peacefully on the bed, as if he was asleep.

Mu Di's quiet appearance looks very beautiful, like a crescent moon that has faded from the dark clouds, cold and full of attractive edges and corners.

But Zhao Yiqing didn't care about admiring it, he hurriedly lifted the quilt from Mu Di's body, and stuffed his hands into Mu Di's arms.

hot!

As soon as Zhao Yiqing came back from the outside, his already cold hands were even colder. Putting them on Mu Di's always hot body seemed like he was about to be burned!

Zhao Yiqing touched Mu Di's body back and forth with his hands, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Di didn't have any symptoms of the Cold Nether Gu that Xiao Lian mentioned!

After getting this new discovery, Zhao Yiqing hurried to find the miracle doctor Wuyou.

At this time, the miracle doctor Wuyou was still there with Ji Maocheng, not knowing what to do, the two of them gathered around the table and pointed.

Zhao Yiqing stepped forward to check, and it turned out that the two were checking a prescription.

Specifically, it should be the miracle doctor Wuyou who is writing the prescription, while Ji Maocheng is watching and marveling.

"Worriless genius doctor, your handwriting is too good, right, right, this is how it should be written!"

While writing the prescription slowly, Wuyou genius doctor accepted Ji Maocheng's flattery while stroking his beard.

And when Ji Maocheng saw Zhao Yiqing coming, he immediately waved excitedly at Zhao Yiqing and said, "Buran, come and see! Look at the word miracle doctor, how about it!"

While talking, he picked up a prescription written by Miraculous Doctor Wuyou and showed it to Zhao Yiqing. Like Dean Buyong’s? Although there are still some differences, I think it’s almost possible to confuse the fake with the real one! Let’s ask Miraculous Doctor Wuyou to write more things, how about selling them for a fortune after we return to Beijing?”

"Don't you already have the manuscript Liu Baiqing gave you?" Zhao Yiqing looked at Ji Maocheng with disgust.

Ji Maocheng said: "That's true, how can you sell it!"

Zhao Yiqing:? ? ?

Zhao Yiqing was immediately powerless to complain, and pushed Ji Maocheng aside, and said to Wuyou Miraculous Doctor, "Miraculous Doctor, I know what kind of poison Mu Di is suffering from."

After all, he told Miraculous Doctor Wuyou about the Cold Nether Gu, and also told that Mu Di had no corresponding symptoms.

Wuyou genius doctor didn't even raise his head, nodded while writing the prescription: "The old man said that the general is fine, but he just fell into a coma for some reason."

Miracle Doctor Wuyou said that the old god was here, but Zhao Yiqing still couldn't let go, but just as he was about to speak, he saw Miraculous Doctor Wuyou put down the pen, picked up the paper and blew the wet ink on the paper, and it was still in Ji Maocheng's hands He snatched a few prescriptions from the inside, put them together, handed them to Zhao Yiqing and said, "Take it, General Mu will hurt his roots if he lies down like this for a long time, according to this prescription, let him drink the medicine all the time. This way, when he wakes up, although he won't be able to kill the enemy right away, he won't be so weak that he won't be able to stand up."

Zhao Yiqing hurriedly took it, but before he finished watching it, Ji Maocheng snatched it away and went to grab the medicine.

The temperature of the medicine prescribed for Mu Di is very important. First, the medicine must be boiled thoroughly, and then it must be simmered slowly, and then the medicine should be concentrated. In short, it is extremely troublesome.

Zhao Yiqing, who was injured, boiled medicine in the kitchen all night, and did not boil the medicine until late at night, and brought it in.

That medicine is indeed the handwriting of Wuyou Miracle Doctor, there is something mixed in it, it is filled with a pungent smell, but there is no trace of medicinal fragrance.

After the medicine was slightly warm and cool, Zhao Yiqing picked up the bowl and sat beside the bed, and fed it to Mu Di with a small spoon.

On weekdays, Zhao Yiqing would feed Mu Di some liquid food to keep his body functioning, and Mu Di could be regarded as upbeat, swallowing it well every time.

But this time I don't know what's going on, the medicine can't be fed no matter what.

Zhao Yiqing had no choice but to sigh slightly, ready to put the medicine in his mouth and let Mu Di cross over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the medicine was taken in, Zhao Yiqing almost vomited it out!

The medicine is astringent, bitter and stinky, it is simply not something that people drink, no wonder

Mu Di didn't drink even in a coma.

It's just that Zhao Yiqing can't do without feeding him now, so he can only forcefully feed him a bowl of medicine.

After feeding the medicine, Zhao Yiqing rushed out of the camp immediately, and rinsed his mouth for a long time to get rid of some bitter taste in his mouth.

Zhao Yiqing went back to sleep after the taste in his mouth became bearable.

But when he went back and saw Mu Di lying there peacefully, as if the worldly affairs had nothing to do with him, he instantly became upset, and couldn't help punching Mu Di.

However, after the beating, Zhao Yiqing inevitably felt sad again, because if Mu Di was awake and saw him being tortured like this, he would definitely put a candy in his hand.

Zhao Yiqing sat by the bed, stroked Mu Di's hair, and said in a soft voice, "Chang Zhuo, wake up quickly..."

He just watched Mu Di fall asleep lying on the bed.

On the second day, Zhao Yiqing was woken up by a scream.

The direction of the cry came from the place where Nie Yun was imprisoned.

Fearing that something might happen, Zhao Yiqing hurriedly got up and rushed over.

But when he got there, he regretted why he came here.

Nie Yun was lying on the ground, covered in blood, his body was cut countless times with a knife, there was still something sticky and sticky hanging on the wound, attracting a bunch of bugs to crawl on it, and some small The ants burrowed directly into the wound, looking terrifying.

Nie Yun's fingernails and toenails were still shining with some silver light spots, as if a long needle had been pierced in. There was still a piece of cloth covering his eyes, and Bree didn't know what was put there. Nie Yun burst into tears and wet the whole cloth.

He lay on the ground and wailed lowly, not even knowing that Zhao Yiqing had come in, completely gone from his arrogant look yesterday.

The one who screamed earlier was a soldier who came to deliver food to Nie Yun. He was still young, and when he saw Nie Yun's appearance, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, unable to react.

Zhao Yiqing called him back to God and let him go out.

At this moment, Xiao Lian lifted the door curtain and came in with a bowl of honey in his hand. Seeing Zhao Yiqing stunned for a moment, he lowered his eyes and said, "My lord, you shouldn't have come."

Zhao Yiqing didn't know what to say when he saw Xiaolian, so he could only ask, "What's going on at this time?"

"What's going on?" Xiao Lian smiled lowly, "You should know what's going on."

"No matter what it is, you shouldn't..." Zhao Yiqing glanced at the tortured Nie Yun, turned his face away and said, "You shouldn't be like this either."

Xiao Lian didn't say much, just lowered her head and said: "Nie Yun sent people to the camp specifically to kill...kill them, because this will make you fly into a rage and lose your mind , Self-disruption."

Although Xiao Lian didn't say this clearly, Zhao Yiqing knew that he was talking about the group of children.

So Zhao Yiqing remained silent. He didn't know what to do. In his opinion, killing people is right, but is Nie Yun's life worth so many people?

Zhao Yiqing didn't know whether Xiaolian did the right thing or not.

At this moment, Nie Yun seemed to have heard Zhao Yiqing's voice, and immediately yelled, and it took a long time to speak clearly.

"Zhao Yiqing! Do you know who he is? He is..."

But now, Zhao Yiqing was so upset that he didn't want to hear anything, especially about Yu Xiaolian, so he scolded angrily: "You don't care if I know! Shut up! I know what's going on with me. You talk so much?"

This suddenly made Xiao Lian laugh out loud, not knowing what it meant, Xiao Lian suddenly said, "Thank you, my lord."

When Zhao Yiqing was thinking about his words, he suddenly heard Ji Maocheng's voice shouting outside.

"No dye!! Dean Liu Boqing is here!!!"