Chapter 1: I'm not sick

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"Back to the prince, Gongzihua is just lacking in qi and blood, and he fainted temporarily, and after a short rest, he will get better."

In a daze, there was a burst of distant and near, some ethereal voices in Yihua's ears, he tried hard to open his eyes, but he felt as if there was a thousand pounds of weight hanging on his eyes, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't open his eyes.

"Is that true?" Another rough voice reached Eva's ears.

"Back to the prince, the prince is in front of him, and the old minister does not dare to lie to the king." The old voice from before said again.

As soon as the words fell, an old and majestic voice came into Yihua's ears again: "Bo Li, don't be rude to the medical officer!" ”

"Yes, Father." The somewhat rugged voice from before replied.

In a daze, a long voice came into Yihua's ears from far and near: "Report! ~”

"What's the report?!" The old and majestic voice then came to Yihua's ears very clearly, and Yihua tried hard to open his eyes again, but he felt as if his body did not belong to him, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't open his eyes.

"Your Excellency, Xue Jun is 50,000, and the battalion is fighting!"

"Probe!" The majestic voice commanded in an unquestioning tone.

"Whoa!"

"Bori!" The majestic voice shouted again.

"Here!"

"Prepare for battle!"

"Whoa!"

"Medical officer's order, take care of Shuhua!"

Before the words fell, Yihua, who had been trying to open his eyes, seemed to have a soul suddenly returned, and it was like a drowning person suddenly emerged from under the water, and his breathing suddenly became smoother, and Yihua also turned over from the bed and sat up, breathing heavily.

The sudden change made the medical officer Ling and a bronze armor veteran who was about to come out of the account also pause involuntarily, and after two or three seconds, the bronze armor veteran reacted, and rushed to Yihua's side with an arrow step, his hands were hugged on Yihua's shoulders at once, a trace of tears flashed in his eyes, and he choked and said: "Shuhua, you, are you awake?" ”

Yihua, who had just woken up, was still a little confused in his head, and looked at the bronze armor veteran who was holding his beard and hair white, and after a few seconds, he said a little blankly: "Uncle, who are you?" Where am I? ”

The bronze armor veteran paused for a moment, and shouted without looking back: "Medical officer's order!" ”

"The minister is here!"

"What's wrong with Gongzihua?"

"Qiyu Junhou, Gongzihua must have just woken up, and his mind is still a little unclear, wait for the old minister to prescribe a pair of calming decoctions, and after giving Gongzi a dose, sleep for a while, and it will be fine!"

"Then don't go yet!"

"Whoa!" The medical officer hurriedly answered, took a few steps back, knelt down in front of the small desk next to him, and began to write the prescription.

At this moment, Bo Li, who had just been ordered to go out to reorganize the army, opened the curtain of the camp tent again, strode in, and said angrily: "Father, the army is assembled, just wait for Jun ......" Before he finished speaking, Bo Li saw Shu Hua on the bed again, his eyes lit up involuntarily, and he strode forward and said, "Shuhua, are you awake?" Wonderful......"

"Bori!" The bronze armor veteran shouted again loudly, interrupting Boley's words.

"Here!" Bo Li replied loudly without thinking about it.

"Fight!" As he spoke, the bronze armor veteran glanced at Yihua deeply, Huo Ran stood up, turned around and strode towards the outside of the tent, just a few steps, the bronze armor veteran turned his head again, and said to the medical officer: "Medical officer's order, take care of Gongzi Shuhua!" ”

"Whoa!" The medical officer hurriedly sat up straight, bowed and said.

"Midnight!" The bronze armor veteran shouted loudly again.

A young warrior in his twenties, wearing a helmet and armor and a long sword at his waist, walked in from outside the tent, walked quickly to the bronze armor veteran, knelt down on one knee and said, "The last general!" ”

"Order a hundred light horses, light cars and simple followers, escort Gongzi Huahe and the medical officer order back to Chendu!" The bronze armor veteran said sharply.

"The last general obeys!" The young warrior replied loudly, bowed, got up, turned and walked out of the tent.

The bronze armor veteran looked back at Yihua deeply again, then turned his head away, and resolutely strode out of the tent.

"Third brother, take good care, when this battle is over, my brother will come back to see you!" Bo Li turned to Yihua and said, as he spoke, there were tears in his eyes, and his voice became a little whimpering, "If it is, if the eldest brother is unfortunate and dies in battle, that kid in my family, please leave it to you, brother!" ”

After speaking, Bo Li also resolutely turned around and strode out of the camp.

"Big, big brother?" Yihua muttered in a low voice, and the confusion in his eyes became even thicker.

Yihua still remembers very clearly, not long ago (maybe it was a few days ago), he was still saving a little girl who accidentally fell into the water by the Qingshui River, the seven or eight-year-old girl was finally lifted out of the water by himself, but he himself was swept into an undercurrent, struggled for several minutes, choked on several mouthfuls of water, and finally Yihua's consciousness slowly fell into the boundless darkness.

By the time he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived here for some reason.

What the hell is going on? Is it that you have been reborn by yourself? Or are you filming a costume drama? If it's filming, where is the director? Where are the cameras?

Yi Hua turned his head and searched carefully and carefully, in the entire camp tent, except for an old medical officer, a dim and dim oil lamp, and a weapon rack with two long halberds, and a hard bow, quiver and a long sword with a dark scabbard hanging on the camp tent, it was the wooden couch under him, and he didn't find any cameras at all, let alone any directors and field staff!

All the layouts can only be described as simple and rough, everything, Yihua has only seen in costume TV series, and it seems that it is still the decorative style of the Qin and Han dynasties, at least, Yihua has never seen such a rough decorative style in the costume TV series of the Sui and Tang dynasties!

And the bronze armor veteran who was called the prince just now, and the bearded military general named Bo Li who came in later, judging from their tone and performance, the relationship between the two and themselves is not shallow, if you guess correctly, then the veteran monarch should be his 'father', and the bearded military general is his 'big brother'!

Did you really cross over?

Yihua couldn't help frowning, before, he had only seen such bloody episodes on TV and novels, but he didn't expect it to really happen to him now!

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was lifted again, and the young samurai strode in in the middle of the night, walked up to Yihua in a few steps, bowed and said, "Childe! After speaking, Yihua turned around and walked to the medical officer's order, bowed and asked, "The medical officer's order, can the son still ride a horse?" ”

The medical officer Ling glanced at Yihua, and then said to Midnight: "Uncle Lieutenant, my son has just woken up, and he has lost both blood and qi, so he should not be tired, I think it is better to prepare a carriage." ”

Midnight frowned slightly, and said: "The carriage target is too big, if it is ......" Speaking of this, Midnight paused slightly, and then asked: "Put a mink on the horse's back, okay?" ”

The medical officer Ling pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay, the mink is soft, which can reduce the pain of the son's bumps a little." After a slight pause, the medical officer asked in a low voice, "Uncle Captain, how is the battle ahead?" ”

Midnight glanced at the medical officer's order and said coldly, "I don't know." With that, he turned and bowed to Eva again, and then strode out of the tent.

Yihua frowned slightly and watched Midnight leave the tent, and after a few seconds, he turned his head and shouted, "Medical Order." ”

"The minister is here." The medical officer hurriedly stood up and bowed in response.

Yihua beckoned to the medical officer and whispered, "Come forward." ”

"What do you command?" The medical officer ordered to take a few steps forward, walked up to Yihua and asked in a low and respectful salute.

"I'm asking you, what is this ......" Yihua originally wanted to ask the medical officer "What is this place", but when the words came to his lips, Yihua swallowed back again.

If you ask the medical officer so bluntly, he is a medical officer, a doctor, not to mention whether he will tell the truth to himself, but one thing is certain, that is, he will definitely think that he has amnesia, so if he is not sick, he must be said to be sick! Wouldn't that be a big problem?

Thinking of this, Yihua swallowed the words that came to his lips again, and then asked, "Medical Order, tell me the truth, what kind of illness am I?" ”

"Childe is just a loss of qi and blood, and the lack of blood and qi will cause sudden fainting, which is not a serious illness."

"Then you can help me with the number of pulses." Yihua said with his right hand stretched out again.

"Whoa." The medical officer replied respectfully, knelt down in front of the wooden couch, stretched out his hand to put his hand on the pulse of Yihua's right hand, and closed his eyes slightly to feel the pulse beating. After two or three seconds, the medical officer Ling suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Yihua in some surprise, and carefully took his pulse.

Seeing this, Yihua couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and asked urgently, "What's wrong?" ”

"Qi Ye, Wei Ye, Childe, you have already recovered, not only that, but the dragon spirit is fierce, and the disease of losing qi and blood just now has all disappeared!"

"So I'm not sick?"

"Of course, Childe's health is very good now, and it's no problem to go into battle to kill the enemy!" The medical officer nodded affirmatively.

Go into battle and kill the enemy! Yihua's heart beat violently, this word, he had only heard it in TV movies before, but now, a medical officer, a living person, in front of him, told himself in an excited tone that he could still go into battle to kill the enemy! Just thinking about it, Yihua felt a little enthusiastic and excited!

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