Mo Hanqing stayed by Ye Qiqi's side, her worried heart finally relieved.
The old military doctor hurriedly stepped forward to check Ye Qiqi's pulse while stroking his beard and said: "It's amazing! It's amazing! Her pulse was already too weak to be noticed just now, but now it has gradually calmed down. Sure enough, It’s a magical elixir!!”
Mo Hanqing glanced at the old military doctor coldly and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing!?"
"Yes... my subordinate is of no use..." The old military doctor stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and stammered: "Then... my subordinate is resigning first?"
"Is her life in danger?" Mo Hanqing narrowed her eyes and looked at him and asked.
"Your Majesty, if you eat those dozen Thousand Pills, not to mention that there is no danger to your life, even a person who is about to die will be alive and kicking tomorrow." The old military doctor said to Mo Hanqing dripping with sweat.
"Yes. Go down." Mo Hanqing nodded and said in a cold voice.
"Yes." After the old military doctor responded, he quickly packed up his medical kit, bent down and carefully exited.
When General Murong, Mo Xiuzhu, and Murong Hongyu who were outside the tent saw the old military doctor coming out, they all hurriedly cheered and surrounded them and asked:
"How's it going inside??"
"Is Qiqi feeling better??"
"Is life still in danger?"
The old military doctor first saluted them one by one, and then said in a deep voice: "To the Third Prince, General Murong, and Little General Murong, the girl is fine. She will probably wake up tomorrow."
"Girl?" General Murong was stunned after hearing these two words.
He turned around and looked at Murong Hongyu and Mo Xiuzhu with doubtful eyes.
However, they saw that Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu didn't have any surprised expressions on their faces. Instead, they breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good. The military doctor is here for you."
"You're welcome, I really can't help you much." The old military doctor bowed towards them with a face of shame, and then left.
General Murong waited until the old military doctor left, then turned to Murong Hongyu and asked: "What is going on? Is the young man inside a woman?"
"Yes." Murong Hongyu looked at his father and said concisely: "It's the princess."
"princess?"
"Princess Jing'an." After Murong Hongyu said these four words, he raised his head and glanced at the tent again, then sighed and said: "It seems that our tent was occupied by them tonight. Father, if you have nothing If anything happens, I will go to King Jing'an's own tent to rest."
"I'll go with you." When Mo Xiuzhu saw Murong Hongyu was leaving, he hurriedly patted his shoulder.
"No, you two, explain it to me clearly!" General Murong followed the two of them with a confused look on his face, frowning and said: "Why did that boy, that personal guard, become Princess Jing'an? Is she really a woman? Why did she come to the military camp with her? "
"My aunt is very powerful." Mo Xiuzhu grinned at General Murong and said with a smile: "The best martial arts in the world."
"You're all lying there, and you're still the best in the world in martial arts?" General Murong looked at him with an expression of disbelief.
"Oh... Then maybe there was an accident." Mo Xiuzhu thought for a while and said seriously.