Just at this time, the sound of soldiers' hasty footsteps came from outside. Feng Su's eyelids jump straight, always feel restless, only feel that there is something bad to happen. Feng Su hurriedly went out, skirt on the ground issued a sound of friction, looking at the soldiers running outside, said: "what are you running?"

The soldier was so worried that he was startled. He knelt down in front of Feng Su in a hurry, looking flustered: "princess, subordinate, subordinate has something to report."

Feng Su looked at the direction of his walking, looked deep for a while, then gritted his teeth and looked at him and said, "what's the matter, it's worth your panic?"

The soldier paused and swallowed, as if to cry. He suddenly fell to the ground and cried, "princess, please help the brothers. First, one of them was infected with the cold, then the brother beside him. Originally, the little one thought it was nothing serious, but now the brother has gone. Ask the princess to find a way to save them. "

"What did the doctor say?" Feng Su seemed to understand something. Ru Dai's eyes were covered with haze and said, "what's your name?"

The soldier opened his mouth and did not utter a word. He bowed his head in silence, and his eyes were constantly hesitating, as if he were engaged in a fierce struggle. Feng Su looked at him and didn't speak. About a quarter of an hour later, the soldier opened his mouth and said, "the little one's name is Wei Zheng. The doctor said that the brothers had a plague and could not be saved. Let me report to the general and deal with them."

When he said this, there was a lump in his voice. Before Feng Su spoke, he suddenly said, "princess, I know what the doctor said is right, but maybe those brothers can be saved? Also asked the princess to agree, let the small to the city to ask other doctors to come to see. If it's a wrong diagnosis, it's going to cost the lives of so many brothers. " Wei Zheng's face was solemn, and he did not hesitate to knock his head three times on the ground.

Feng Su looked at him, black and white eyes as if covered with a layer of confused white fog. Wei Zheng's heart cooled a little bit, but he still refused to let go and stood there biting his teeth. For a long time, he heard Feng Su's soft voice suddenly ring out in the silence: "you get up. I know what you said. Since the doctor said it was a plague, it was a plague. At this time, you'd better not go out. "

Wei Zheng was in a hurry. What else did he want to say. Feng Su has already interrupted his words, looking back at the camp, Ping Ting walked in. Standing at the door, Wei Zheng felt as if he had been immersed in the cold water of nine cold winters. Just when he was ready to rush in and plead for mercy, the curtain suddenly opened. Feng Su came out from inside and said with a smile, "I have just told the Lord. You take me to have a look first. It's a strange plague. "

As soon as her voice fell, Wei Zheng was stunned on the spot. Feng Su turned back and squinted at him and said, "don't you leave soon?" Wei Zheng reacts immediately and goes forward with Feng su.

Injured and sick officers and soldiers are all staying in the north. Feng Su wears a veil and goes in. A group of sick soldiers just felt a fragrance coming, subconsciously looked up, as if they saw a beautiful fairy coming down from the sky. Feng Su's Lotus steps move gently, and Liu Dai's delicate and soft feet wrinkle. Just when Wei Zheng means she's going to throw her hand away, she suddenly walks up to a soldier who has been in a coma. She rolls up her sleeve and shows her white fingers on his wrist. Wei Zheng's look was full of doubts. A moment later, Feng Su stood up and ordered the soldiers to get hot water to clean his hands. Feng Su wiped her fingers carefully. Looking up, she saw a miasma in the camp. The sick soldier was lying on the straw mat and coughing.

When Wei Zheng saw that she was silent, he kept beating drums in his heart. When Feng Su saw this, she couldn't help reddening her eyes. She didn't know that there was a lot of wind and sand all over the border area. Now she can't help feeling sorry to see the soldiers like this. Feng Su gets up and suddenly goes out. Wei Zheng quickly follows him. Feng Su takes a deep breath and orders Wei Zheng to bring the pen and ink and a table. Feng Su sits outside the camp tent. Wei Zheng follows her and rubs ink. Feng Su takes a pen and dips it in ink to draw on the paper. If she didn't remember correctly, she seemed to see it not far from the barracks. Wei Zheng was watching, and he saw four grasses painted on the paper. Before he could see it carefully, Feng Su had removed the grindstone and handed the paper to him: "take it to the city and catch these herbs. There is no last kind of Chinese herbal medicine in the city. You should find it in Shilipo outside the camp."

Feng Su's tone was very calm and comfortable. Wei Zheng suddenly had confidence and went out with a group of brothers. Feng Su thought for a while, and then said, "wait a minute. You can take this prescription with you, and catch the medicine according to a hundred people. Take this with you Feng Su takes out a prescription from her sleeve and hands it to Wei Zheng. Wei Zheng reached for it, bowed his head to thank him, turned around and ran out of the camp.

Waiting for Wei Zheng to go away, Feng Su quickly goes back to Lian Gong Jin's tent and sees that Lian Gong Jin is holding the edge of the bed and pretending to cough. Feng Su quickly went up and patted him on the back to help him with his anger. Even the temple brocade seems to slow down a little, Feng Su eyebrows a wrinkly, looking at the doctor of one side diagnosis and treatment way: "Doctor Li, what's the matter with you? The Lord is just hit by an arrow. Don't you say that the poisonous blood has been cleaned up? Why is it so bad? "

Doctor Li's brow immediately wrinkled. After so many years of medical treatment, he had never seen such a chaotic pulse. It was really strange. At the moment, hearing Feng Su's question, the cold sweat on her forehead immediately came down and knelt down on the ground in a hurry. She said, "excuse me, madam. I've never seen such a strange pulse. I really can't help it. Please forgive me." Doctor Li kept kowtowing and his back was soaked in cold sweat.When Feng Su heard this, he suddenly faltered, grabbed the cup in his hand and hit it on the ground. His voice was like a sharp broken piece of porcelain and said, "you quack, what are you talking about! I'll give you three days. If you can't think of a good way, I'll deal with you immediately. " Her angry face turned pale, and Dr. Li was old, shivering and nodding. Lian Gong Jin coughs and waves him out. As soon as Doctor Li was pardoned, he quickly crawled out.

Feng Su still has no gas to dissipate, a teacup followed to smash in the past, inside still does not stop to ring out sharp sharp sharp voice. Even the temple brocade looks at her to make a play, can't help but lightly smile a voice. Feng Su didn't have a good look at him and said, "you're pretending to be sick and happy. You've pitied me. My throat is sore."