Chapter 90: Very Different

Adjutant Luo's ancestor once had a royal doctor, and he knew some fur and could accurately distinguish medicinal herbs, and General Chen, who had some minor illnesses and pains, was too lazy to call a military doctor outside, so he let Adjutant Luo see it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If Adjutant Luo personally handed this volume to Adjutant Deng's hands, Adjutant Deng did not doubt it, and it was really possible.

General Chen didn't know much about medicine, so he naturally didn't know what most of the herbs recorded on it were used for.

General Chen stretched out his hand and closed the book heavily, his face as cold as water. "Adjutant Luo was sent by me to take a look at the situation, haven't you really seen it?"

Adjutant Deng had a slight look of surprise on his face, "General, when did it happen?" ”

He raised his head and thought carefully for a moment, "The subordinates really haven't seen Adjutant Luo. ”

Seeing that General Chen was in thought, Adjutant Deng immediately asked as if he were proposing. "Is it that the general came too fast, and Adjutant Luo didn't catch up?"

General Chen originally thought so, but after Adjutant Deng mentioned it, he really felt that there was no such possibility.

Because after all, Adjutant Luo came a lot faster than himself, and he hasn't appeared yet?

Thinking about Adjutant Deng's previous words, General Chen couldn't help but feel a little disgusted and confused about Adjutant Luo.

It's just that General Chen didn't have time to think about it so much, he glanced at the volume earlier, and found that there were only a dozen items left that had not been purchased.

It's just all the herbs, and it's better to send them there first.

"Order the army to pull out camp and set off."

"Won't you wait?" Adjutant Deng hesitated. "There are still more than a dozen kinds of herbs that have not yet been purchased, and they should be able to be purchased within a few days."

It's just that his voice is getting smaller and smaller under General Chen's attention.

"Hmph." General Chen snorted coldly, and wanted to turn around and leave, but when he saw the person who was still standing aside, a trace of doubt flashed in General Chen's eyes, no matter how they spoke, the person never looked up.

"Who is this? Why doesn't General Ben seem to have seen it? General Chen's gaze narrowed. Keep your head up. ”

Adjutant Deng was about to follow General Chen out, but when he saw General Chen turn around and move his gaze to the other person in the tent.

Adjutant Deng's breath couldn't help but stagnate, but he recovered quickly, so General Chen didn't notice anything unusual.

Adjutant Deng nodded slowly, took a step forward, and introduced. "General, this person is a personal soldier recruited by his subordinates two days ago, he is a mute, and he is responsible for reconciling accounts for me."

"Dumb?" General Chen frowned, but repeated it again. "Look up."

The man seemed to be forced by General Chen's momentum to shake his whole body, his fingers stirred tightly together, and he slowly raised his head.

His face was dark, and his eyes were full of doubt and horror, and after colliding with General Chen's gaze, he quickly lowered his head again.

It seemed that he didn't dare to look at General Chen, and General Chen frowned slightly.

It looks like he is just an inconspicuous man, or a mute, how can he satisfy Adjutant Deng?

Adjutant Deng seemed to see General Chen's doubts, and hurriedly explained. "General, although this person is a mute, he has a good hand and calculates, and he calculates the number very quickly."

Adjutant Deng whispered embarrassedly. "You also know that the number of subordinates is really not on the table."

Hearing this, General Chen's doubts eased by half a point, and he glanced back at Adjutant Deng.

Adjutant Deng has been following General Chen for a long time, and he can tell what General Chen means from just one look in his eyes, and hurriedly whispered in General Chen's ear.

"In addition, this person is mute and illiterate, so he can only count some numbers and will not reveal anything."

General Chen's frown tightened tightly, and then he loosened a little.

As if the doubts in General Chen's heart had been resolved, Adjutant Deng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You go out and make arrangements first."

Adjutant Deng nodded, glanced back at the mute, and saw that the mute seemed to be about to follow him, so he stretched out his hand and made a few gestures.

The dumb man then stopped, and stood obediently with his head down.

Noticing General Chen's gaze, Adjutant Deng turned around and whispered to General Chen about the meaning of his gestures.

But General Chen stretched out his hand to stop him. "No need, I don't want to know, you can go out and make arrangements."

Adjutant Deng nodded, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at General Chen's face. "General, I'm tired from running around all night, and I need a while to make arrangements, so the general will take a break, right?"

General Chen raised his head and met Adjutant Deng's sincere eyes, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head. "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Yes." Adjutant Deng replied lightly and followed behind General Chen.

Before he walked out of the camp, General Chen glanced back at Adjutant Deng and said in a low voice. "You can do what you have to do, you don't have to follow Ben, Ben will go around."

Adjutant Deng hesitated for a moment, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes. "Yes."

General Chen nodded and walked away quickly.

If Adjutant Deng hadn't been dragged down by Adjutant Luo's booklet this time, his ability would still be outstanding.

When Wuhua stretched out his hand to push open the door and entered, Imperial Doctor Hu was sitting on the side.

Hearing the noise, he raised his eyes and looked over, "Who is it?" ”

The room was very empty, there was a wooden bed by the window, and a medical medicine box was placed at the foot of the bed.

"It's me." Wuhua responded in a low voice.

"It's Wuhua." Imperial Physician Hu's tense nerves were relaxed for a while, and he looked up at Wuhua, and saw that Wuhua's attention seemed to be on Sedum Tianyou on the hospital bed.

Imperial Physician Hu skipped a trace of something in his eyes, and stood up from the chair, the wooden bed was not big, but he could barely squeeze down the tall Jing Tianyou.

Seeing that Imperial Physician Hu consciously stood up from the chair, Wuhua opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Walked in, and looked.

On the hospital bed, Jing Tianyou was only wearing a single dress, his face was flushed with abnormal redness, there were big drops of sweat on his forehead, and the thin underwear on his body was already soaked.

Revealing his well-organized waistline, at the moment when Wuhua kept looking at Jing Tianyou, Jing Tianyou opened his eyes in a trance, and a pair of misty eyes kept turning around, without focus.

"Water." Sedum's lips were chapped, unconsciously opened, and he spat out a few indistinct words.

Looking at Sedum Tianyou's sick appearance, where was his original high-spirited appearance, Wuhua was a little dazed for a while.

At this moment, Imperial Doctor Hu behind him didn't know when he took out the kettle. "Wuhua, let it go."

Wuhua reacted at this time, stepped aside, and vacated the position.

Imperial Physician Hu held Jing Tianyou's jaw and poured water into Jing Tianyou little by little.

"Lewang, this symptom is different from other patients, right?"

Wuhua could clearly notice that after she asked such a sentence, Imperial Doctor Hu in front of her paused slightly with her fingers and placed King Le.

Only then did he hear Imperial Physician Hu's plain voice and said quietly. "One disease is very different in many people." (To be continued.) )