But after Fengshi's dagger was pried off, Fengshi went to the armory with the remnant of the dagger. He found the soldiers who forged weapons and asked them to repair his dagger.
These soldiers were all blacksmiths. When they came to the barracks, they made a special trip to forge iron.
At the moment, they are repairing the damaged armor and weapons for the soldiers. They are a little busy.
Although Fengshi was the son-in-law's son-in-law, it was king Yi's urgent order to repair his armor and weapons.
Finally, a soldier finished repairing his armor. Fengshi handed him his dagger.
The soldier took a look and said, "the blade is broken."
"Can't it be repaired?" asked Feng Shi
The soldier said truthfully, "it's very difficult. Generally, what we repair is the kind of blade or notch. If your dagger is broken like this, it's very difficult to connect it again, and there will be traces when you connect it."
The main reason is that they are not good at striking iron today. It is said that they can do it in Liang state.
"That, have no way?" Asked Feng Shi.
"Melt off and redo." Said the soldier.
"Redo that's still the dagger that adults gave me?" Feng Shi's heart is blocked, but he can't help it.
In order to pry a small broken box, he broke the dagger that the adult gave him. It's really irritating to think about it!
Fengshi didn't choose to melt the blade. He took the broken dagger and went back.
The more I think about it, the more angry I am. Unconsciously, I come to the place where Gu Jiao is being held.
It was the yard where the sundries were piled up in the house. As the medical officer said, there was really no one coming.
However, fifty paces from the main entrance of the debris yard, a large number of soldiers were practicing.
Strictly speaking, the defense is very tight.
Fengshi was angry, so he wanted to take the soldiers of Zhao country to vent his anger.
When he came to Gu Jiao's room, he found that the soldier who was guarding the door had disappeared, and his brow was wrinkled.
He remembered that the door was open when he left, and now it was closed.
Many oddities made his face sink. He pushed the door into the room and glanced in warily.
The medical officer was standing in front of the bed, bending over to bandage the wrist wound of the Zhao soldier. Hearing the movement behind him, the medical officer also heard the cold wind pouring in from the door. He turned to Fengshi and said, "Deputy Fengshi, please take the door. The patient is already frozen and can't blow any more. It won't get better."
"Can he really get better?" Although Fengshi asked the medical officer to hang the young man's life, he didn't like it. After all, he had seen too many frostbitten people in the frontier fortress all the year round, and he could hardly live for a few days.
The medical officer cleared his throat and said, "is deputy Feng questioning my medical skills?"
Feng Shi was speechless for a moment. Although he was really questioning, it was always embarrassing to say so.
He coughed, looked at the boy's wrist and said, "how did you untie his rope?"
The medical officer said seriously, "he was injured. Didn't you let me hang him? I don't know how to bandage his wound. If he doesn't bandage his wound, what should he do if he has infection? The last breath is left when it's frozen like this. I'm very lucky that I didn't die. If I delay any longer, I can't save the immortal Da Luo! "
Since the medical officials said that the boy had only one last breath left, Fengshi didn't care whether to tie his hands or not.
"How long before he wakes up?" Asked Feng Shi.
"It's hard to say." The doctor said, looking at the door of his cloak, "if you let me continue to blow, I guess I won't wake up in ten days and a half months!"
Fengshi came into the house and closed the door.
In a moment, he felt that something was wrong with him. What did he do when he came in! He doesn't want to look at this kid!
"Where are the people out there?" Asked Feng Shi.
The medical officer pretended to turn his back and bandaged Gu Jiao's nonexistent wound, while his eyes fluttered and said: "how do I know? I've been in there healing him
"Where is the wild boy?" Fengshi walked out of the house impatiently.
"The door
The voice of the medical officer came from the room.
Feng Shi frowned and closed the door with his backhand!
Make sure Fengshi goes far, the doctor's legs are soft and he sits on the edge of the bed.
He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and gasped: "I'm scared to death. I'm scared to death... Fortunately, I didn't show my fillings... You don't know what Yi Wang did... If he finds out that I can help you..."
When the medical officer said something, he felt something was wrong. He fixed his eyes and saw that Gu Jiao had fallen asleep for a short time!
Medical officer
The doctor's expert shook in front of Gu Jiao: "Hello, Hello, girl? Girl? Little... Son
Gu Jiao didn't respond.
"Good, good! I'm going to expose you now! "
The medical officer turned and left, but just came to the door, there came a small ghost figure: "bury the body."
The medical officer stumbled forward, bumped his forehead against the door, and immediately knocked out a big bag.
He didn't dare to turn around, only slightly twisted him.
"Remember to bring two steamed buns when you come back. I'm hungry." Gu Jiao closed her eyes and said faintly.
"... I'm one of Yiwang's people. You will trap me in injustice." The medical officer said with justice.
Gu Jiao turned over and faced the inside of the bed: "I'll give you a touch of the small medicine box."
Doctor: deal
……
Gu Jiao slept directly from noon to night.
The acute pulmonary edema caused by frostbite was slightly improved, but the real recovery was not so fast. She had to stay on the death day in the mountain.
She first took two tablets of chloramphenicol from the small medicine box, and then poured herself a glass of water. In the middle of the drink, the doctor came.
The doctor saw her awake and was sitting at the table drinking water. He couldn't help looking at her up and down.
To be honest, his face was still a little pale. I could see that he had been frozen, but it was much better than when he came here in the morning. At least he was not as pale as a corpse.
"Here is the steamed bread you want." The medical officer put the food box on the table, took out a bowl of steamed bread, and brought out a bowl of jujube and ginger soup
If she was a boy, a bowl of ginger soup would be enough. Considering that she was a girl, the doctor cut some red dates and put a spoonful of brown sugar.
"And this one." The medical officer took a small basket from behind, "is it yours?"
"Well." Gu Jiao nodded.
"I can't find anything in it, so I only found this basket." The medical officer said with regret.
Gu Jiao takes the basket. It's a basket made by Gu Xiaoshun. It's very durable. It's hardly broken when she comes here from the capital.
Gu Jiao put down the basket and ate the steamed bread with ginger soup.
After the warm ginger soup, Gu Jiao was sweating all over her body, and she was quite comfortable.
After eating, she took out two pills from the small medicine box and handed them to him
"What is this?" The doctor asked, looking at the tablets in his palm strangely.
"Medicine." Gu Jiao said.
"Why should I take medicine?" Asked the medical officer.
Gu Jiao light way: "let you eat you eat, so much nonsense."
The doctor's heart refused, and he didn't know what medicine it was. What if it was poison?
He looked at the medicine in his hand and the small medicine box on the table. "Can you touch it more after taking it?"
Gu Jiao: "no way."
Medical officer
For the next two days, Gu Jiao quietly stayed in the small room.
The soldier didn't know where he had gone. Deputy Feng didn't find him, so he sent a new man.
It's not a small matter to lose a soldier in the barracks, but something bigger has happened in the barracks these days, and there is no time to take care of a soldier at once.
Wang Yi is ill. The night after he lives in the stockade, Wang Yi suddenly has chills and high fever.
In the battle of lingguancheng, Yi Wang was shot. At first, medical officials thought that his wound was infected, which led to the series of conditions.
However, the medical officials checked the condition of Yi Wang's wound and found that the wound healed well without any sign of infection.
The medical officials speculated that Yiwang was infected with wind cold, and boiled the decoction for Yiwang to treat wind cold.
Unexpectedly, Yi Wang Fei coughed up bright red blood sputum in the morning of the third day instead of getting better.
The medical officials diagnosed Yi Wang again. This time, they finally realized that something was wrong.
Generally speaking, coughing up such blood sputum is due to lung disease.
However, there are many kinds of lung diseases, including lung diseases caused by wind and cold, and lung diseases caused by pestilence!
"No, it can't be a plague, can it? Can it be tuberculosis A young doctor asked in fear.
Tuberculosis is also a kind of lung disease. It has strong infectivity in the early stage. However, as long as you take the right medicine, most of them will become chronic. In short, they will not die immediately.
Pestilence is more infectious than tuberculosis, has a higher mortality rate, and dies faster.
If they had to choose one from the other, they would rather Yi Wang had tuberculosis.
"But I don't think Wang Yi's symptoms are tuberculosis." Said an older medical officer.
This sentence, let all medical officials into silence.
On the other hand, in the study of the silver fox man, Feng Shi is reporting to him about Yi Wang's illness.
"The doctors said that Wang Yi was infected with a lung disease, but they did not dare to make a final decision on what kind of lung disease it was." Fengshi said truthfully.
"Lung disease... Shouldn't..." the silver fox man said and shook his head, "no, it's impossible. Uncle, he hasn't contacted those epidemic patients. Cough
He was talking when he coughed violently.
"My Lord! Are you all right? " Fengshi stepped forward, poured a cup of hot tea for the silver fox man, and handed his hands to the silver fox man.
Silver fox man took hot tea, gently drank a few mouthfuls, not only did not stop, but more intense.
"Cough! Cough He put the cup on the table and frowned, "pour some cold tea!"
"Yes Fengshi poured him a cup of cold tea.
Silver fox man drank a mouthful, it seems to be to stop some, but not for a while again severe cough.
"My Lord!" Fengshi looks at him anxiously.
Silver fox man waved, light way: "no harm, just infected with a little cold."
Silver fox man is a peerless master, wind cold this kind of small illness can't defeat him, he seldom will put on the heart.
"It's OK in a few days. My uncle, please send someone to keep an eye on him. Don't let him have an accident."
King Yi is the most orthodox royal family of the former dynasty and the lineage of the last emperor. He can't have an accident.
Fengshi said: "you should take care of yourself, my Lord. If King Yi really has some weaknesses, you will be the only descendant of the royal family."
"I'm not without a son." In the middle of the speech, the silver fox man stopped himself first, "I know. You can step back."
Fengshi left, silver fox man alone in the study sat for a long time, until late at night, the time to rest, he got up out of the study.
He came to the door of a wing room.
The maid guarding the door saluted him: "the son-in-law."
"Did the princess rest?" Silver fox man asked.
"Rest." Said the maid.
Silver fox man was going to enter the room, but he coughed twice. He turned around and closed his mouth with his fist: "cough!"
"Son in law, are you not feeling well?" Asked the maid.
Silver fox man put down his fist, light way: "I'm ok, forget it, the princess rest, I don't go in to disturb her."
In the early morning of the next day, Yi Wang was finally diagnosed as an epidemic disease by medical officials.
When the silver fox man heard the news, he was looking at the military layout of the stockade in his study.
He put down his atlas and frowned at Fengshi: "what did you say? What happened to my uncle? "
"His highness King Yi... His highness King Yi... Has an epidemic disease!"
"No way!"
"That's what the medical officers say! The medical officials also asked the young man to ask if he needed to isolate his royal highness King Yi
"But uncle he..." the silver fox man stood up excitedly, and then he felt an itch in his throat. He picked up the handkerchief and covered his mouth with a cough.
After coughing, he took off the veil and saw a piece of blood on it.
"My Lord!" Fengshi also saw it, and he suddenly changed color! He strides towards the silver fox man!
"Don't come here!" Silver fox man raised his hand to block him, eyes micro movement, complexion, "you go out first, this study no longer allow anyone to come in."
Feng Shi: "but..."
Silver fox man: "get out!"
Fengshi clenched his fist: "yes!"
Feng Shi gritted his teeth and turned to walk out of the study.
However, at the moment when he went out, he also bent down and coughed up a mouthful of blood!