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When Wanqing heard someone say that, he immediately turned around and saw Leng Dao staring at him. Her entire body was ice-cold, at that time the person who just spoke felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

That person's entire body was actually trembling, and he did not even dare to look at Wanqing.

Although Mo Yichen felt that it was a little inappropriate for Wanqing to bring the wine over, but when had her woman ever been taught by someone else?

But before he could say anything, Mo Yiqing spoke first, "The wine that Wanqing has brought is not for drinking, but for drinking. That white wine is for disinfection.

Before this duke does not know what exactly is going on, this king wishes for any of you to stop speculating about Wanqing, or else, be careful of this king's rudeness. "

After Mo Yiqing finished speaking with that ice-cold tone, he pulled Wanqing along with him and left. Mo Yichen watched the two leave, then turned to look at the person who had just spoken, and said, "Usually, when you're thinking of how to help, you won't speak.

Why didn't This King know that you are a long-mouthed woman? "

Mo Yichen passed the spear in his hand to the subordinate behind him, took out the sword at his waist, and slashed down on the head of the man who just spoke.

That person was so scared that he directly kneeled on the ground, "My prince, please spare my life. This subordinate will not dare to do that again."

"Hmph …"

Mo Yiqing and Wanqing then quickly rushed to the tent, before he had already ordered people to bring all the white spirits over to the tent.

Currently, there was a long line of people waiting outside the medical tent. They were all severely injured people, either their bodies were festering, the wounds were not healing, or there was some blood that flowed out.

There were already more than ten people dying in the medical tent. If he did not quickly find a way to stop the bleeding, all of the soldiers would lose their lives.

Although Wanqing had never been to the medical tent before, she knew that this was definitely a place used to treat patients with severe injuries.

Now that he saw that most of the people in the group were dying, he did not have the heart to do so.

The originally snow white bed was dyed red with blood, the originally firm and strong man was tormented to the point of death, Wanqing also could not bear it anymore.

Wanqing quickly walked to the side of a heavily injured man. Seeing that he had injured his shoulder, the flesh on it had already festered and festered, and the man's face was pale white.

"Quickly use white wine to disinfect him and then use a knife to scrape off all the rotten meat. Otherwise, his life won't be long."

No one listened to Wanqing's words, because these military doctors were all so arrogant and proud, they felt that they were the doctors, that their own words should be respected, and that they were nothing, Stinky Girl, what's the use of saying such arrogant words?

Disinfect with wine? Isn't that wine for drinking? Can it even be used for disinfection?

Mo Yiqing really did not listen to what Wanqing said, and immediately slapped the doctor closest to him in anger, his palm wanting to directly slap the doctor's face until it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph, didn't you hear what Wanqing said? Why aren't you moving? "Take out that white spirit and disinfect them, quick …"

Mo Yiqing was a prince, let alone his identity as a prince, just based on his medical skills, who among the people present dared to compete with him?

Hearing his words, he opened up a jar of the white wine that he had just brought in and poured some out to wash the knives. Then, he poured some on the wounds of the man.

When Wanqing saw that they had wasted all the white spirits, she immediately went forward to snatch the white spirits and looked again. The soldier, who had his arm filled with white wine just now because the doctor was not gentle, did not have any reaction at all. He knew that the wound on his hand was far more serious than he had imagined, so he immediately made a decision and looked at Mo Yiqing.

"You have to help me cut off the rotten flesh on his arm as soon as possible and then disinfect it. Otherwise, he won't be able to keep his little life."

Wanqing's tone was filled with urgency. Mo Yiqing also knew how serious the situation was and quickly came over to help.

The military doctor who had just poured wine for them saw the situation and wanted to stop them from doing so. However, he was stopped by the military doctor who had just arrived at the restaurant. He gave the doctor a look and told him not to meddle in other people's business.

He actually wanted to see how much use could this Sacred Hand of the Medical World and this woman who had suddenly used it have? He just wanted to see the two of them lose face. When that happens, would he dare to call them tongue-tied?

Wanqing and Yue Yang didn't have the intention to bother about him at this moment, the two of them had a tacit understanding of each other.

The ice didn't react at all at the beginning, but after cutting off the rotten meat, he poured some of the white wine on top to disinfect it. This caused the man to frown in pain and a sound came out from the side of his mouth.

Hearing the sound of the dying man on the bed, the other doctors also felt it was strange. However, they still didn't say anything, but their faces didn't have any other expression apart from surprise.

After the white wine was disinfected, the man's arm began to show signs of blisters. The blood that had dripped from the scraping of the flesh had also stopped at this moment.

Mo Yiqing quickly mixed some herbs and applied it to his wound to ensure that his muscles could regenerate.

Wanqing reached out and touched his forehead, just when she realized how hot it was, she used her hands to test it out.

If he was allowed to continue burning like this, even if he wasn't burned to death, he would still turn into an idiot.

"Mo Yiqing, find two people to rub ten of his big acupuncture points with white spirit, especially behind his armpits and ears, and also under his feet.

Although Mo Yiqing didn't know why Wanqing had done such a thing, he knew that what she said definitely made sense.

"The two of you, come over here and do as Miss Wanqing says.

Mo Yiqing said as he looked at the two little medicine boys at the door, and when the two little medicine boys heard his orders, they quickly rushed over and took the wine cups and poured it into a small basin at the side. Each of them held a handkerchief in their hands and was about to take off that person's clothes.

Wanqing naturally wanted to leave when she saw this situation, but before he left, he saw an old military doctor.

The fragrance of the wine was extremely tempting, Wanqing knew that the drinkers would definitely not be able to stand this, but what kind of place was this? If they were going to drink, wouldn't they be a little more responsible?

Giving Mo Yuqing a warning look, as Mo Yiqing was an intelligent person, he naturally understood what Wanqing meant in an instant.

Turning his head to look at those people, Mo Yiqing frowned as he looked at those people whose backs were covered in the aroma of the wine.

"All of you, listen carefully. This wine is used to disinfect and treat the soldiers. If any of you were to take a drink secretly and make a mistake, This King will make your heads fall to the ground."

Mo Yiqing had always been a cold and stern person, he would not show any expression at all at times during interviewing, and he was even more cold and lonely.

Therefore, no one dared to disbelieve his words. Even the two men from before looked at each other in dismay when they saw Mo Yiqing's rage, and their hearts trembled a little.

"The taste of the wine is too fragrant. I wonder who could brew such a good wine?"

The oldest and oldest man in the army doctor just now couldn't bear not to taste the delicious aroma of the wine when he saw this situation.

However, rather than tasting the delicious aroma of the wine, he was curious to know who could brew such an attractive wine.

Mo Yiqing did not want to reveal Wanqing's identity nor her ability, so he would naturally not reveal anything about this bewitching white wine.

"There is no need for you to worry about the origin of this white wine. This King will warn you once again, you better not fall into my hands. Otherwise, I will make your heads fall to the ground."

The rest of the people, the disinfection of the wounds, they had to do it.

He glanced at Wanqing, then turned and left.

Wanqing knew what Mo Yiqing meant, and she also knew that wanted to protect her own heart.

No matter how inconspicuous or innocent a person was, if he had a supreme treasure in his hands, then he would definitely become the target of the crowd's pursuit.

Therefore, Wanqing more or less understood a little that Mo Yiqing did not reveal his identity.

In the big tent, Mo Yichen had already written a report on Wanqing's previous defeat of the enemy, and sent people to quickly rush towards the capital.

He wanted to claim credit for Wanqing, and make sure that Wanqing's identity was worthy of him in the eyes of others.

Those people who looked down on Wanqing before, now had a change in their gazes towards her. However, there were still a few who held small intentions and gazes towards Mo Yichen from time to time.

Because if Prince Chen no longer rejected women, then they had to do everything they could to curry favor with the Prince of War God.

This War God was the Duke with the most potential in their Xia Kingdom. Even if they couldn't inherit the throne in the future, their future prospects would definitely be much better than those of the other dukes.

Therefore, all these generals wanted to catch this big fish one by one. If they could catch this big fish, then what was there to worry about in this lifetime?

When Mo Yichen saw Wanqing and Yue Shuang enter, the corners of his mouth raised a little. If it wasn't for the fact that there were still outsiders present, he really wanted to push this little girl into his arms and give her a good hug.

"How is it? How are things over there? "

Wanqing nodded her head, "There are no longer any problems over there, and a lot of the injured soldiers have all been cured of their poison, I believe that with the treatment of the Duke of Qing, recovery is just around the corner."

The fragrance of the white wine was already there when they were moving in and out of the army camp. Most people had already smelled it and thought that the white wine was meant for drinking, but they didn't expect that the white wine was meant for curing illnesses.

This was undoubtedly the greatest torment for those who drank good wine.

"Your highness, there's no wine to drink here. You can only watch and smell, but not touch. This is simply torture."

"Hmph, you are the ones who have been tormented. From now on, any of you will be included in this. If you were to just look at the alcohol, be careful of this king's military punishment."

However, This King promises you that when you achieve a complete victory, it will be very hot for a long time. This person can't be missing out on a few of you. "

Good wine and good meat don't lack them? Hearing these words, the big fellow finally had a smile on his face.

"Your majesty the prince is mighty!"

"Thank you, Your Highness."

There was also a beautiful small mountain at the back of the army camp. Wanqing was currently standing on this small mountain.

"This place is not bad, the air is fresh and the flowers are quite pretty, not bad."