Xia Chu was in the tent, giving acupuncture to the raven as usual.
I heard the bustle of people outside.
After a while, Gu Weiyi's voice came from outside the tent.
"Is Doctor Yi here? I brought something in?"
Xia Chu said hello and continued the acupuncture.
Hearing the sound of moving things one after another in the tent, he didn't pay much attention.
Only after the raven was pricked into a hedgehog did Xia Chu stop. He took out another pill from his sleeve and handed it to him to take. Then he took the small wooden basin that had been prepared by the bed all morning and handed it to him.
The raven was holding a small wooden basin with a confused look on his face. Suddenly he spit out a mouthful of blood and dropped it into the small wooden basin. Raven looked at the basin, then at Xia Chu, and realized that this was how the small wooden basin was used.
Xia Chu curled his lips and told him to take the basin and take it. It was probably full of vomit, so he could almost meditate and adjust his breath.
After leaving the screen, Xia Chu took a breath of cold air.
The tent, which was originally small, was now packed to the brim.
Xia Chu looked at the high bed with soft pillows, new wadding blankets, long tables and chairs. The table was covered with incense burners, wax sticks, seasonal fruits and a complete set of tea-making equipment. Next to it was a small flat-top table with calligraphy and paintings on it. , backing mirror, three pairs of porcelain vases, and a screen in the middle.
The most outrageous thing is that there are two flower tables standing at the entrance of the tent, filled with asparagus bamboo in spring. When the curtain is lifted, the bamboo leaves dance in the wind, so full of life...
?
This was really the first time Xia Chu had been shocked since his rebirth. Even when the four major princes of the capital gathered at the gate of the Hou Mansion, he was not so shocked.
"Instructor Gu, where did you get these things?"
Even General Zhao’s tent does not have these furnishings...
"Well, I took someone to Hanyang City and bought some items. There are some outside. The cabinets can't fit in anything. Why don't you go out and see if there are any useful items?"
Gu Weiyi felt miserable, and he didn't want to.
He took people to Hanyang City. It was obvious that he had left General Zhao's tent not long ago. He was chased by two generals Zhao, who said they wanted to take him to Hanyang City to buy something.
Xia Chu waved his hand, frowned and said, "Except for the bed and bedding, everything else will be moved away."
"Ah? Where can I move it..." Gu Weiyi wrinkled his face. There is no place in the army to store these items.
"Move wherever you like. Ouch, I don't have anywhere to stay. Hurry up." Xia Chu stretched his legs and found that there was no room to go out.
Gu Weiyi thought in his mind, gritted his teeth, called the soldiers outside the tent to come in and ordered: "Except for this bed and bedding, the rest, plus the ones outside, will be moved to General Zhao's tent for me!"
After everything was moved, Gu Weiyi said goodbye.
After opening the curtain, he thought about it and then turned around and asked, "Doctor Yi, did you give Old General Zhao any medicine?"
"Well, I fed one last night." Xia Chu nodded.
Gu Weiyi took two steps back, looked at Xia Chu in horror and asked, "What kind of medicine? Can you change your temper?"
"That's medicine for head ailments." Xia Chu looked at him like a fool.
Gu Weiyi's face turned red when Xia Chu saw him, and he said with shame: "What, I'm leaving first..."
Xia Chu sighed sadly. Last night he clearly told him that everything should be business as usual. He was still a young doctor and couldn't let others see any clues...
He stretched his head and glanced at the raven inside the screen. He had finished vomiting and was meditating and adjusting his breath.
"I'm going to see Jiang Hong."
Xia Chu left the tent without saying a word and walked towards the place where Yan Jianghong lived.
Entering Yan Jianghong's tent, there were only two people inside, Yan Jianghong and Shan Xiangpeng.
"Where is the man from Qizhong?" Xia Chu asked.
"He went to train troops. He will come back when he is on duty." Shan Xiangpeng replied.
"I told them not to stay with me. It's just a limp for the time being. It's nothing serious." Yan Jianghong leaned on the bed with one leg hanging, quite leisurely.
"It's always good to have someone serving tea and water." Shan Xiangpeng glared at him and said.
"Master, you were so awesome yesterday!" Yan Jianghong pulled Xia Chu to sit by the bedside with admiration in his eyes.
"Qizhong and I went to the reward and punishment block early this morning. Unexpectedly, more than half of the soldiers were already gathered there cheering."
"Reward and punishment column?" Xia Chu looked at Shan Xiangpeng in confusion.
"Well, it's a bulletin board for rewards and punishments in the Japanese army. We were afraid that you would be severely punished, so we went to see it and begged for mercy. When I asked those soldiers, they were all the same as us."
"The punishment came down so quickly?" Xia Chu frowned. He didn't receive any punishment notice.
Is it possible that General Zhao is showing favoritism and protecting him so fiercely? In fact, he doesn't mind being beaten. When he was a child, he was very skinny. He was beaten in various ways by Bai Ruofei and Lan Xilin, so he was already used to it...
"Hmm. It should be said that there is no disposal at all. It has been put on hold for the time being."
"Well?"
"The soldier who pried off the horseshoe screws and summoned Jiang Ji is in jail. He said he was strict in his tone. He needs to be investigated carefully and questioned carefully. He will be interrogated together after Guo Weidong recovers from his injuries, and then the case will be concluded and culpable."
Xia Chu smiled. Grandpa used a trick that was unexpected.
"After the announcement was posted, everyone was cheering. Fortunately, you are at least safe and sound." Shan Xiangpeng said with a serious look on his face.
"Isn't that a good thing? Xiangpeng, why do you look solemn?" Yan Jianghong asked suspiciously.
"Doctor Yi, now you are deeply supported and loved by the soldiers, and your military morale is close to that of General Zhao Shuangquan. I'm afraid you can't even compare with the two generals Zhao..." Shan Xiangpeng stopped talking.
"Are you afraid that the descendants of the Zhao family will suspect that I have shaken the morale of the army, which will be detrimental to me?" Xia Chu took his words and said.
"No, I'm not saying that General Zhao and the others are not tolerant. But, after all, you are a doctor who has just been here for more than a month. With such a good reputation, it is inevitable that the people above will be suspicious of you."
Now even if Shan Xiangpeng is killed, he will not believe that Xia Chu is just a simple doctor. He was afraid that Xia Chu might have some shady background, life experience, and purpose... No one checked before because he was unknown.
Now, it's different.
Xia Chu patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, Zhao Jiajun won't doubt me."
Shan Xiangpeng wanted to tell him, but saw the look of determination on his face, so he kept silent.
When Xia Chu left Yan Jianghong's tent last night and went to General Zhao, Yan Jianghong asked him and Deng Qizhong who the master was.
The three of them discussed it all night and came to the final conclusion.
He must be an expert!
Seeing his relaxed expression at this time, my heart that had been hanging on until now felt relieved inexplicably.
Xia Chu took out a pill from his arms and brought it to Yan Jianghong's mouth.
Yan Jianghong refused to eat and retreated, crawled back two steps, pulled his dangling leg and let out a hiss.
Xia Chu tilted her head and frowned, looking at him doubtfully.
"Eat, I can't afford it." Yan Jianghong lowered his head and muttered with a shy face.
Xia Chu pinched his mouth open, threw it in, closed his mouth again, pinched his jaw and throat, and swallowed it after his Adam's apple rolled.
Yan Jianghong opened his mouth and pinched his neck with both hands.
"What, you still want to spit it out?"
Xia Chu sneered.
"I..." Yan Jianghong's hand slowly dropped.
"You'll get better faster if you take the medicine, don't worry about it with me."
Xia Chu counted the days with his hands on his forehead. In the camp, there might be a war soon...
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Xia Chu suppressed his worries, raised his head and asked with a smile.
"Ah, big fish and big meat, pheasant and roasted rabbit, snake soup and duck..."
With a snap, Shan Xiangpeng slapped Yan Jianghong on the head and said angrily: "You are really rude."
Yan Jianghong covered his head in grievance.
Xia Chu got up and went out of the tent.
A sentence floated in the wind outside the tent.
"Wait, then… "
(End of chapter)