However, it was said that after Fengshi's dagger was broken, Fengshi directly took the stump of the dagger to the armory, found the soldiers who forged the weapon, and asked them to repair his dagger.
These soldiers were all blacksmiths who came to the barracks for nothing but made a special trip.
At the moment, they are repairing the broken armor and weapons for the soldiers, and they are a little busy.
Although Feng Shi was the consort, repairing the armor and weapons was an urgent order from King Yi.
Finally, a soldier repaired the armor in his hand, and Toyoshi hurriedly handed him his dagger.
The soldier took it and looked at it and said, "The blades are all broken."
Feng Shi asked, "Can't it be repaired?"
The soldier said truthfully: "It's very difficult. Generally, what we repair is the kind of rolling blade or gap. Your dagger is broken like this, it is difficult to connect it again, and there will be traces when it is connected."
The main reason is that their current blacksmithing skills are not too hard.
"Then, is there no way?" Feng Shi asked.
"Melting and redoing," said the soldier.
"Is it still the dagger that the adults gave me to redo it?" Feng Shi was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.
In order to pry a small broken box, he broke the dagger that the adults gave him. It's really annoying to think about it!
Feng Shi finally did not choose to melt the blade, and he walked back with the broken dagger.
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and before she knew it, she came to the place where Gu Jiao was imprisoned.
It was the yard where the sundries were piled up in the house. As the medical officer said, no one really came here.
However, there are a large number of soldiers practicing in the place fifty paces away from the main entrance of the sundries yard.
So strictly speaking, the defense of the yard is very strict.
Feng Shi was angry, and he couldn't help but want to vent his anger at the soldier of Zhao Kingdom.
He came to Gu Jiao's house and found that the soldier guarding the gate was gone, and he frowned.
He remembered that the door was open when he left, and it was now closed.
A lot of weirdness made his face sank all of a sudden, he pushed the door unceremoniously into the house, and glanced inside vigilantly.
I saw the medical officer standing in front of the bed, bending over to bandage the wound on the wrist of the soldier of Zhao Kingdom. The medical officer heard the movement behind him, and also the cold wind blowing in from the door, and turned to Feng Shi and said, "Feng Shi. Lieutenant General, please close the door, the patient is already frozen and can't be blown any more, it won't get better."
"Is he really okay?" Although Feng Shi told the medical officer to hang the boy's life, he didn't care. After all, he was in the frontier all the year round and had seen too many people suffering from frostbite. Not a few days to live.
The medical officer cleared his throat and said unpleasantly, "Is Deputy General Feng questioning my medical skills?"
Feng Shi was speechless for a while, although he was indeed questioning, but it would always be embarrassing to say it.
He coughed lightly, looked at the boy's wrist, and said, "How did you untie his rope?"
The medical officer said solemnly: "He was injured, didn't you ask me to hang him? How can I bandage his wound if I don't know how to untie the rope, what if he becomes infected? The last breath is left, I am lucky not to die, and if we delay it any longer, even if the Daluo Immortal comes, we will not be able to save it!"
Since the medical officials said that the young man only had his last breath left, Feng Shi didn't care about tying his hands or not.
"How long will it take for him to wake up?" Feng Shi asked.
"It's hard to say." The medical officer said, looking at the door of the big cloak, "If you let it continue to blow, it is estimated that you won't be able to wake up in ten days and half a month!"
Toyoishi walked into the room and closed the door.
Su Yu felt that something was wrong with him, what did he come in for! Don't look at this kid again!
"What about the people outside?" Feng Shi asked.
The medical officer pretended to turn his back and bandaged Gu Jiao's non-existent wound while his eyes wandered: "How do I know? I have been healing him inside."
"Where has this kid gone?" Feng Shi impatiently left the room.
"Door!"
The doctor's voice came from inside the house.
Feng Shi frowned and closed the door with his backhand!
After confirming that Feng Shi was far away, the medical officer slumped his legs and sat on the edge of the bed.
He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and gasped for breath: "It scared me to death... Fortunately, I didn't reveal the secret... You don't know the methods of King Yi... If he finds out that I help you …”
Halfway through the doctor's words, he felt something was wrong. He took a closer look and saw that after a short while, Gu Jiao had already fallen asleep!
Doctor: "..."
The medical officer shook his hand in front of Gu Jiao's eyes: "Hello, hello, girl? Girl? Little... son?"
Gu Jiao didn't respond.
"Okay! I'm going to expose you now!"
The medical officer turned around and left, but just as he came to the door, a ghostly voice came from behind him: "Bury the body."
The medical officer staggered forward and slammed his forehead against the door panel, and immediately knocked out a large bag.
He didn't dare to turn around, he just nodded slightly.
"Remember to bring two steamed buns when you come back, I'm hungry." Gu Jiao said lightly with her eyes closed.
"...I'm from King Yi, and you will make me unjust like this." The medical officer said sternly.
Gu Jiao turned over and faced the inside of the bed: "I'll touch the small medicine box for you twice."
Medical Officer: "Deal!"
…
Gu Jiao slept directly from noon to night.
The acute pulmonary edema caused by frostbite slightly improved, but the real recovery was not so fast, and she had to stay on the mountain for a few days.
not to mention-
Gu Jiao paused, took two chloramphenicol pills from the small medicine box, and poured herself a glass of water.
Halfway through the drink, the doctor came.
When the medical officer saw that she was awake and sitting at the table drinking water, she could not help looking up and down.
To be honest, his face is still a little pale, and it can be seen that it has been frozen, but it is much stronger than when it was delivered in the morning, at least not as pale as a corpse.
"Here, the steamed buns you want." The medical officer put the food box on the table, took out a bowl of steamed buns, and brought out a bowl of red jujube ginger soup, "To ward off the cold, drink it."
If she is really a kid, a bowl of ginger soup is enough. Considering that she is a girl, the medical officer cut a few slices of red dates and put a spoonful of brown sugar.
"And this." The medical officer took a small backpack from behind, "Is it yours?"
"Yeah." Gu Jiao nodded.
"I can't find what's inside, so I just found this one basket." The medical officer said regretfully.
Gu Jiao brought the small back basket. It was a basket that Gu Xiaoshun made for her. It was very durable. She accompanied her from the capital to here, and it was almost never broken.
Gu Jiao put down her small back basket and ate the steamed bun with ginger soup.
Gu Jiao was sweating all over after eating the warm ginger soup, and she felt a lot more relaxed.
After she finished eating, she took out two pills from the small medicine box and handed them to him: "Take it."
"What is this?" the doctor asked curiously, looking at the tablet in his hand.
"Medicine." Gu Jiao said.
"Why should I take medicine?" the doctor asked.
Gu Jiao said lightly: "If you want to eat, you can eat, so much nonsense."
The medical officer refused in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of medicine this was. What if it was poison
He looked at the medicine in his hand, and then looked at the small medicine box on the table, "Can I touch it more after I eat it?"
Gu Jiao: "No."
Doctor: "..."
For the next two days, Gu Jiao quietly stayed in the small house to cultivate.
The soldier did not know where he went, but Vice Admiral Feng did not find him, so he sent a new person over.
Missing a soldier in the barracks is not a trivial matter, but in the past few days there has been a bigger incident in the barracks, and all of a sudden, there is no time to take care of a soldier.
King Yi was ill. On the second night of his stay in the stockade, King Yi suddenly had chills and high fever.
In the battle of Lingguan City, King Yi was shot and wounded. The medical officers initially thought that his wound was infected, which led to this series of conditions.
However, the medical officers checked King Yi's injury, but found that the wound had healed well, and there was no sign of infection of any redness, swelling and festering.
The medical officials also speculated that King Yi had contracted the wind-cold, and prepared a decoction for King Yi to treat the wind-cold.
Unexpectedly, after a pair of decoctions went down, not only did King Yi not get better, but on the morning of the third day he coughed up bright red bloody phlegm.
The medical officers diagnosed King Yi again. This time, the medical officers finally realized that something was wrong.
Generally speaking, coughing up such bloody phlegm is because of lung disease.
However, there are many kinds of lung diseases, there are lung diseases caused by wind and cold, and there are also lung diseases caused by... plague!
"No, it can't be the plague, right? Could it be tuberculosis?" a young medical officer asked in panic.
Tuberculosis is also a type of lung disease. It is highly contagious in the early stage, but as long as you take the right medicine, most of them will become chronic. To put it bluntly, it will not cause death immediately.
Plague is more contagious than tuberculosis, is more lethal and kills faster.
If they had to choose one of the two, they would of course prefer that King Yi had tuberculosis.
"But I can see that King Yi's symptoms don't look like tuberculosis," said an older medical officer.
This sentence made all the medical officers fall into silence.
On the other side, in the silver fox man's study, Feng Shi was reporting to him the condition of King Yi.
"The doctors said that King Yi was infected with a lung disease, but they did not dare to make a conclusion for the time being." Feng Shi said truthfully.
"Lung disease... Shouldn't it be..." The silver fox man said and shook his head, "No, it's impossible, uncle, he has never been in contact with those patients. Cough!"
He was talking when he suddenly coughed violently.
"Sir! Are you okay?" Feng Shi stepped forward, poured a cup of hot tea for the silver fox man, and handed it to the silver fox man.
The silver fox man took the hot tea and took a few sips. Not only did it not stop, but it became more intense.
"Cough! Cough!" He put the teacup on the table and frowned, "Pour some cold tea!"
"Yes!" Feng Shi poured him a cup of cold tea.
The silver fox man took a sip and seemed to stop, but he coughed violently again after a while.
"Sir!" Feng Shi looked at him worriedly.
The silver fox man waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just a little cold."
The silver fox man is a peerless expert, and a minor illness like wind chill can't trouble him, and he rarely takes it to heart.
"It will be all right in a few days. You should send someone to watch over my uncle. You must not let him have an accident."
King Yi is the most orthodox royal family of the previous dynasty, and he is the direct descendant of the last Sejong. He can't have an accident.
Feng Shiyu said earnestly: "Sir, you should also take care of yourself. If King Yi really has three strengths and two weaknesses, you are the only descendant of the royal family."
"It's not like I don't have a son." Halfway through the words, the silver fox man stopped himself first, "I see, you can step back."
After Feng Shi left, the silver fox man sat alone in the study for a long time, until it was late at night and it was time to rest, he got up and left the study.
He came to the door of a wing room.
The maid standing outside the door saluted him: "Consort."
"Has the princess rested?" the silver fox man asked.
"Stop," said the maid.
The silver fox man was about to enter the house, but he couldn't help coughing twice. He turned around and put his fist against his mouth: "Cough!"
"Consort, are you not feeling well?" the maid asked.
The silver fox man put down his fist and said lightly: "I'm fine, forget it, the princess has rested, and I won't go in to disturb her."
In the early morning of the next day, King Yi was finally diagnosed with the disease by the medical officials.
When the silver fox man heard the news, he was looking at the military deployment map of the stockade in the study.
He put down the album in his hand and looked at Feng Shi with a frown, "What did you say? What happened to my uncle?"
"His Royal Highness King Yi... His Royal Highness King Yi... has a disease!"
"impossible!"
"That's what the medical officers said! The medical officers also asked the little ones to ask the adults, do you need to isolate His Royal Highness King Yi?"
"But uncle he..." The silver fox man stood up excitedly, and then he felt a tickling in his throat, he picked up the handkerchief to cover his mouth and coughed violently.
After coughing, he took off the handkerchief and saw a patch of blood on it.
"Sir!" Feng Shi also saw it, and his color suddenly changed! He strode towards the silver fox man!
"Don't come here!" The silver fox man raised his hand to block him, his eyes moved slightly, and his expression was complicated, "You go out first, no one is allowed to come in this study."
Toyoshi: "But..."
Silver Fox man: "Go out!"
Feng Shi clenched his fists: "...Yes!"
Feng Shi gritted his teeth, turned and walked out of the study.
However, as soon as he walked out, he also slammed down and coughed out a mouthful of blood!
King Yi: Kill her!
Consort: Don't be afraid, uncle, can she kill 5,000 of us alone
Little Epidemic: Hello
(End of this chapter)