After Song Huai'an finished speaking, he rushed out of the room and chased in the direction where Song Huaixin left.

And when she chased out, there was no Song Huaixin outside, she couldn't help but stop in place, her head was running rapidly, but she was thinking in a bad direction, she remembered that Chu Yan followed Cheng Mo to explore the patients outside the Guanwai, although she explained that she had to do a good job of protection, but the conditions here are limited after all, and it is impossible to prevent it if she is really infected......

So now, what should she do?

Song Huai'an thought about it and returned to Chu Yan's room, if she remembered correctly, this disease would be accompanied by systemic measles, no matter what, she had to determine Chu Yan's condition first.

made up her mind, she simply made a mask, and then pushed the door of the room again, the young man in the room seemed to be asleep again, Song Huaian carefully lifted the neckline and looked at it, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and took the mask away.

"Really...... Scared me. ”

Except for the body temperature, everything else on his body was normal, Song Huaian put the oil lamp in his hand on the table, hurriedly pushed open the door and went out.

It's been a while since Luan Qingyun sent the little ghost head, but I don't know why she hasn't come back yet, Song Huai'an looked around anxiously, although she wiped Kou Jingyu before, but now Chu Yan's situation is obviously much more serious, and she has to ask for a doctor, but she doesn't want to alarm too many people.

"Princess Jing?"

When Song Huai'an was at a loss, she heard Cheng Mo's voice, and suddenly had hope, she looked at the man standing not far away, and immediately greeted her.

"Great, I was thinking about what to do......"

The young man in front of him looked a little surprised, and Song Huaian didn't waste time in greetings, so he said directly.

"Chu Yan seems to be sick, but I checked that it should not be an epidemic in the army, just a fever, Cheng Shizi has time now, can you help him treat it?"

Song Huai'an said that, Cheng Mo also understood what she meant, and when he nodded, he followed Princess Jing into Chu Yan's room.

"Guard Chu's condition is indeed a bit serious, but fortunately, it's just an ordinary wind chill, just leave it to you, and Princess Jing should rest early."

Hearing this, Song Huaian was naturally a lot more relieved, but she was also a little reluctant to throw people away like this.

"It's okay, I'm not tired, if you need me to help, just command."

Cheng Mo glanced at the woman beside him, smiled and shook his head.

"Princess Jing doesn't have to do anything."

After all, it was ancient times, there was a difference between men and women, and she really didn't know anything about medical skills, so Song Huaian no longer insisted, just stood outside the house and waited.

And when she walked out of Chu Yan's room, she finally saw General Luan who came back, she looked a little nervous at this time, and when she saw Song Huai'an, she hurried over.

"Why is Her Royal Highness the Princess here?"

Song Huai'an looked at the female general's serious expression and pointed to Chu Yan's room.

"Guard Chu is sick, and Cheng Shizi is watching inside."

Luan Qingyu glanced at the room when she heard this, she knew that Chu Yan was King Jing's cronies, but it was nothing more than that.

"I'm afraid it's wrong for the princess to wait here in person, or stay here with a low position, and the princess will go back to the house to rest."

Although this female general doesn't say much on weekdays, she has always acted in a relaxed manner, since she said so, Song Huaian had no choice but to nod and go back to her courtyard.

It's just that when she left, she still looked back uneasily, and a tall woman in a military uniform stood not far away, describing it as a little cold and solemn.

For some reason, such Luan Qingyun made Song Huaian feel a little uneasy.

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