Huo Guang's feet flashed, dodging a whip, fortunately he was fast, he didn't swim to the flesh, but his clothes were torn.

Damn, hasn't the gentleman learned if he doesn't use his mouth? Whip at every turn.

Do you have ancestral convulsions? Huo Guang had a bad premonition in his heart, Ma Dan had to run away today, otherwise he would be wasted.

Huo Guangzheng was thinking about how to escape, and Tamur on the other side looked at him with puzzled eyes, and said impatiently, "What do you want." Say what you have to do to heal them. ”

How to cure them?

Huo Guang is also very helpless, as a thoughtful, moral and educated young talent who was born under the red flag, grew up in the spring breeze, is ready to follow the party, and remembers the core values of socialism, he really can't bear to leave it like this, waiting for his ancient Hun ancestors to save his life.

After he struggled fiercely in his heart for 0.1 seconds, Huo Guang dropped a sentence, "Follow me." He returned to the place where the sick Huns were resting.

The Hun doctors who accompanied them were doing some simple care, in fact, they were feeding water and food, and they didn't even know what the disease was, let alone cure it.

Tamur was obedient this time and followed Huo Guang.

"Prepare a pen for me." Huo Guangyi stretched out his hand, palmed up, stopped in mid-air, glanced at Tamu Er, saw that she was not moving, and urged, "Hurry up!" ”

Tamur rolled his eyes, pursed his lips, and turned to get the pen.

Huo Guang snickered in his heart, telling you to send your brother to do this and that, if you don't earn some face back, I'm sorry for myself.

Tamur couldn't help it, who let only Huo Guang be cured, so he could only prepare the pen and hand it to Huo Guang.

Huo Guang took the pen and began to write on the paper the preliminary methods of curing the plague recorded in the small "yellow book".

Because of the large number of sick Hun soldiers, as well as sick horses and livestock, he could not be busy alone.

Huo Guang handed the paper silk to Tamur, "Copy a few more copies according to my prescription and distribute them to other doctors, so that they can treat their diseases according to the above methods and medicines." ”

Tamu didn't answer, glared at Huo Guang and said, "Won't you write a few more copies yourself?" Why do you have to let Prince Ben copy it? ”

"I'll copy the prescription, yes, then ask the prince of Tamur to go and diagnose the patient's pulse and apply the medicine." Huo Guang was originally standing, but after speaking, he sat down with the corners of his mouth hooked, with a leisurely expression, picked up the pen and began to write.

"You! Hum. Tamur snatched the pen in Huo Guang's hand, "I'll copy it!" ”

She pushed Huo Guang away hard, sat down, and began to quickly copy the recipe.

Huo Guang finally let out a sigh of relief, and his heart was beautiful.

Soon, Huo Guang began to devote himself to treatment and ran among the sick Hun soldiers.

As he expected, the initial treatment was effective, and the sick Huns began to gradually cool down, and the vomiting symptoms were relieved.

Fu Lu Zhi breathed a sigh of excitement and walked to Huo Guang's side, "Although the old man thinks that keeping your life is a scourge, the old man really admires your medical skills, the old man has offended a lot before, and Master Huo has a lot, don't be surprised." ”

Huo Guang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he would look at himself unpleasantly every day, and he couldn't wait to kill the Fulu branch who ate meat, and he would bow his head to him and say something "don't be weird".

He smiled bitterly in his heart, the old man didn't know that this was just a preliminary method to treat the plague, the so-called preliminary means that it can't be completely cured, there is no final prescription, and he still has to die.

Huo Guang secretly whispered to himself, it's not that my brother doesn't want to save them, it's that my brother did his best.

Of course, that's what he said in his heart, on the surface, Huo Guang still has to pretend to be out, treating the plague is just a piece of cake, he can drag it out for a while, and he is ready to slip away at any time.

"Huo Guang is just a captive, but thank you for the grace of the evil king not to kill." and the Fulu branch exchanged a few words of greetings, and Huo Guang walked to the sick Hun soldiers again.

Huo Guang really hoped that he could cure the plague, but he really couldn't.

The Hun soldiers, who were already dying, pulled Huo Guang's placket after feeding the medicine, "Doctor Huo, thank you, I thought I was going to die, but now there is finally hope." ”

A Hun soldier who recovered quickly suddenly knelt at the foot of the fire, "Doctor Huo, please accept my worship, you are my reborn parents." ”

It was the first time someone gave him such a big salute, Huo Guang was a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly helped up the Hun soldiers.

Huo Guang helped the Hun soldiers who were about to get up and worship him back to the bed, "Don't be polite, everyone, rest well, I'll see tomorrow." ”

Brother really won't be able to come tomorrow.

Originally, he thought that running away was a matter of course, after all, if he didn't run, he would die, but now he felt like it was a sin to run away.

Huo Guang walked out of the camp and shook his head helplessly, "Brother also wants to save you, but who asked my brother to buy a pirated book, which is missing pages and pages, and only has primary treatments, there is really no way, it can only depend on your own creation." ”

If you want to escape, you can only take advantage of now, everyone has trusted him, even Raj and Dogge have not been following him, there will be no chance after tonight, and if there is no follow-up prescription consolidation tomorrow, it is estimated that the sick Hun soldiers will continue to deteriorate.

Thinking of this, Huo Guang turned his heart sideways, went straight to the stable, and went to find the snow.

The sky was already dark, and a golden moon hung in the vast sky of the desert, and the bright moonlight was reflected on the vast Gobi Desert.

The snow in the stable is intoxicated in the gentle township, and the concubine is inseparable from the little brown horse.

Huo Guang glanced at the stable, damn, it was so unbearable.

Time was pressing, he coughed, lowered his voice and said, "Step on the snow, it's over, go quickly, it's too late to go." ”

It was a long time before there was a neighing of lust in the stable.

Huo Guang: "......"

"Let's go, after tonight, there will be no more chance." Huo Guang untied the reins of stepping on the snow and walked out.

"Don't you already have a cure? Wait for the evil king to treat you, we don't have to run. Hey~" Treading Snow glanced at the delicate little brown horse again.

"Don't talk nonsense, brother, that can only temporarily alleviate the symptoms of the plague, tomorrow I have to go to the gang, and if I don't leave, just wait for the five horses to split the corpses, what? You want to give your brother a ride with the little brown horse. Just ask you if you can go. "Huo Guang is really anxious, my buddies are about to be killed, you are still thinking about women here, it's too unrighteous.

Treading Xue looked reluctant, wagged his tail, turned back three times in one step, and finally followed Huo Guang out of the stable.

Huo Guang turned over and took advantage of the night to escape.

"I'm thirsty, let's go to the lake and have a drink. Hey~"Stepping on the snow and walking slowly towards the lake.

"Damn, big brother, let's run for our lives, why do you have so much to do."

"People are a little hot. Hey~"

Huo Guang: "......"

The lake is sparkling and gentle under the reflection of the moonlight.

Walking on the snow and drinking water by the lake, Huo Guang was anxious, and he had no choice but to glance at the center of the lake at will.

Suddenly!

PS:Silly rabbit is sick today.,Huh.,I can only barely update a chapter.,~~~~~(>_<)~~~~~ It's the weekend.,Routinely ask for a ** recommendation vote and collection.。