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Chapter 51


The surrounding soldiers cast envious glances, and one soldier said with a simple smile: Doctor Fu said so, it will definitely not be long before it gets better!

You kid is really big, the person who burned a few days ago was unconscious, but I didn't expect you to go out first.The little soldier scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: It's all up to Dr.

Fu.Fu Shiyu did not invite credit, and said: It is your own good health.The soldier, who had been huddled in the corner and was silent, couldn't help but sit up and ask: Then when will we be okay!

Doctor Fu!

Fu Shiyu's face was stunned, and he didn't have time to answer.But under the superficial relaxation in the tent, what is hidden is actually a tight string, and Fu Shiyu's every move will cause them great pressure.As his silence could not be shorter, the relaxed atmosphere in the tent immediately stiffened, and the soldier who had just asked the question had red eyes, and said with a slight choked voice: Can we only wait for death?

Fu Shiyu came back to his senses, his beautiful eyes bent, and said softly: No.It's all good.He always speaks like this, plain, without emotion, but he can give people an invisible power.The red-eyed soldier silently wiped the corner of his eye.I said what are you crying about?

Dr.

Fu said that if you can be good, you can be good!

The little soldier who was getting better puffed up his eyes, looked at it quite a little imposing, and comforted him with a fierce face: Didn't we all say that we must have a good drink after we go out, and then go into battle to kill the Huns?

yes, yes!

It will definitely be fine!

The soldiers next to him also echoed, don't be so mischievous, let a little hairy child comfort you!

Hearing someone call him a little hairy boy, the little soldier got up from the straw mat angrily and shouted with an angry face: Fart!

Lao Tzu is not a little hairy child!

Last time, I killed a Hun on the battlefield!

Be old at a young age, be careful to fold your family's longevity!

I have no father or mother, what is there to fold!

As soon as the little soldier finished refutating, he suddenly looked at Fu Shiyu's smiling eyes, his face suddenly shook, and he buried his head shyly.Fu Shiyu listened to their jokes, and his heart was much more relaxed, and after treating the other soldiers, he was ready to go to the next camp.Just as he was about to open the curtain and go out, the little soldier suddenly shouted: Doctor Fu!

Fu Shiyu turned his head with a strange look and asked, "What's wrong?"

Send you.The short, rough, calloused hands were three small white flowers.Afraid that Fu Shiyu would misunderstand, the little soldier explained in a panic: I didn't go out, I saw it growing in the tent this morning.Fu Shiyu put down the curtain silently and smiled softly: Thank you.Just as he was about to reach out and take it, the little soldier suddenly looked at him expectantly, can I help you put it on?

A few soldiers next to him couldn't help laughing out loud, and teased: You kid didn't look at Dr.

Fu's good-looking, so you have a bad heart!

The hair didn't grow up, and he had a lot of thoughts.Yes, yes, why does Dr.

Fu wear these strange things!

You guys!

The little soldier blushed and explained in shame: That's not the case!

I saw that this flower was beautiful, so I wanted to wear it for Dr.

Fu.He was afraid that Fu Shiyu would misunderstand and wanted to throw away a few small flowers.The small flower in the palm of the palm was suddenly taken away, and the sackcloth rubbed the palm of the palm, a little itchy.Fu Shiyu picked it up, really obeyed his words, stuck it on his ear carelessly, and said with a smile: So?

The tent held its breath for a while, no one squeaked, and the little soldier's stunned eyes slowly brightened, and he nodded in surprise, uh-huh.The words that have been held in my heart have become smoother.Doctor Fu, you are the best-looking person I have ever seen!

Remembering that Dr.

Fu was a big man, his description seemed a little wrong, and the little soldier immediately panicked and said: I don't mean good-looking, yes, he was incoherent for a long time, and he didn't figure out a general meaning, Fu Shiyu saw that he had been delayed here for a long time, so he said gently: I should be complimented, but the best one is not me.It's the bride who lifts the red hijab and sees it for the first time.With that, he turned and lifted the curtain and went out.Several soldiers behind him looked at each other, and the little soldier shouted: It's good that Doctor Fu is a woman, so that I can marry him as a bride!

The red-eyed soldier who had just cried sneered unceremoniously: Whimsical, Doctor Fu is really a woman, and he can't look down on you.Xiao Bing muttered unconvinced: Who said that!

* After the camp tent diagnosis and treatment in all the serious areas, it was already afternoon, Fu Shiyu was so busy that he didn't even drink saliva, and watched Chongyang running over from afar.The prince has returned from Shuzhou City!

Fu Shiyu hummed, I'll go over now.Seeing that Chongyang was not wearing a mask on his face, he frowned and said: Why didn't you wear it?

Chongyang waved his hand and said loudly: You forgot what my identity is, before General Yan mentioned Yan Chu, his expression was slightly ugly, and his tone suddenly became gloomy, when he followed that person to march and fight, there was also a plague, and there was nothing wrong with the ghost cavalry.Isn't this thing on Dai Face in short supply, so I'd better leave it all to you.Fu Shiyu had a deep meaning in his eyes, he had checked Chongyang and Chaoluo's bodies, and there was nothing special.Then why can it survive for so many years without life or death?

If it is explained according to a novel, the ghost cavalry where Chaoluo and Chongyang are located is now the biggest bug.Speaking of Chaoluo, Fu Shiyu remembered that she was still in Shuzhou City, if the source of the epidemic really came from Shuzhou, then she had to find a way to get her back.When he was thinking about it, he had already come to the front of the Zhongjun tent, Fu Shiyu took off his coat and gloves, handed them to Chongyang next to him to take them for disinfection, and then washed his hands with realgar wine, cleaned them with water, and finally drank a bowl of medicinal soup prepared in advance.After finishing it, he stepped into the account of the Chinese army.Chu Yan was already waiting inside, and when he saw the little white flower pinned to his ear, he frowned and said, "Who gave it?"

Fu Shiyu then remembered that there was such a thing, and took down the little flower behind him, put it in his sleeve casually, and asked: Did you find it?

Seeing that he avoided this topic, Chu Yan didn't ask again, hummed, and said: There is a problem with the well water in Shuzhou City.Fu Shiyu thought about it for a while, these days he actually vaguely guessed that this plague might come from the water source.Shuzhou city because of the return to the Xiongnu, the people's living habits are also following the Huns approaching, Daqing from ten years ago after the outbreak of the plague, the town strictly stipulates the need for sewage, hanging mugwort leaves and so on these disinfection and epidemic prevention concepts.But the Xiongnu are not so careful, they are active in the grassland all the year round, how can they manage these, so the people of Shuzhou City naturally don't think about it so much, and even some people don't even know what the plague is.Chu Yan took the march map and put it on the table, there is a river in the middle of the boundary between the Xiongnu and Daqing, and the people in Shuzhou City who dig wells and rely on the river all the year round mostly use the water of this river, I led the troops to see the source of this river, there are a lot of livestock dung and discarded corpses and bones.Fu Shiyu lowered his eyes, put his index finger on the desk and knocked on it, where is the water used in the military camp these days?

Chu Yan said coldly: Before the baggage soldiers are stationed in the tent camp, they will first inspect the terrain, and they will generally not be too far away from the water source, and the water used in the rivers and streams on the other side of the mountain is basically used these days.Hearing this, Fu Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief, that's good.I have to go to Shuzhou tomorrow to see how they are doing.As soon as he heard this, Chu Yan's face was slightly cold, and there were faint signs of anger, are you crazy?

Fu Shiyu raised his head and glanced at him strangely.Chu Yan said coldly and unceremoniously: You plan to send you to death?

And Shuzhou is the territory of the Xiongnu, so it's not your turn to worry about it.Fu Shiyu frowned, Shuzhou is the territory of the Huns, and the people in the city are all Han people.It is natural for a doctor to save a life, and I am saving a life, not a person.Knowing that he couldn't move him, Chu Yan gritted his teeth angrily, and said fiercely with his eyes: I said I can't go, I can't go!

If you are worried about the fall, I will send troops to bring you back.Fu Shiyu's expression was calm, as if he hadn't heard his words, and said softly: Thank you Shizi, but I have to go.As soon as the words fell, Chu Yan grabbed his shoulders with such force that he seemed to crush the bones inside.His gloomy black eyes longed to nail a hole in Fu Shiyu's face, and said forbearantly: I can't tell!

I advise you not to challenge my patience!

This sentence seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth, and every word was full of coldness, and it was obvious that the anger in his heart was already on the verge of exploding.But Fu Shiyu was stubborn and terrible at this time, and turned a deaf ear and said: Shizi, we have a saying there.Shut up!

Chu Yan interrupted irritably, in his previous life, he liked to use these messy crooked reasoning to convince himself, but now he didn't want to listen to a word, and he didn't want to hear it.Every time the plague dies fewer people, there are thousands of people, and now they are just a few people in the city, so what's the matter if they die, besides, if you go alone now, even if you want to save it, you can't save it, since you are so not afraid of death, you will stay in the barracks for me, and treat these soldiers well.It was rare for him to say such a long speech, but unfortunately the person opposite was indifferent.Fu Shiyu was silent, and after a long time, he said slowly: I am afraid of death.Because if he dies, it means that he may never be able to return to the real world.But I have a habit as a man.Fu Shiyu raised his head, looked directly at Chu Yan's gaze as if he was about to kill, and muttered: Listening to someone shouting for help, his legs will not obey the call.Chu Yan sneered, they are so far away from you, where did you hear this help?

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Fu Shiyu tilted his head slightly, looking out through the narrow slit in the door curtain.It was already dark, and there was a scarlet fire outside the tent, and as soon as the wind blew so lightly, it began to sway, faintly as if it was about to be extinguished in the next moment, but it became bright again in the blink of an eye, and it lasted for a long time, as if it was desperately shining on something.I don't know.He whispered.Didn't the prince hear?

Chu Yan listened to his godly nonsense, thinking that this person was fooling himself again, and a terrifying chill suddenly appeared in his eyes.Shouting from all sides.Fu Shiyu took off the mask covering his face, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc.Since you heard it, you must save it.Chapter 60 hugged Chu Yan and said coldly: Then what I said, why can't you hear a word?

Fu Shiyu said with a smile: If the son of the world shouts for help, won't I save it too?

Chu Yan let go of his shoulders and said indifferently: I don't want you to save me, and they don't need to.And you can't get out of this barracks without my orders.The smile on Fu Shiyu's face froze, and just as he wanted to speak, a soldier suddenly shouted outside the tent of the Chinese army: Shizi, it's not good!

There's a fight over there!

Chu Yan frowned, glared fiercely at Fu Shiyu, who was light and breezy, and stepped out of the Zhongjun tent, Fu Shiyu touched his nose and followed.The conversation was interrupted, Chu Yan's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and when he saw the soldier on the opposite side standing in front of him in a panic, he couldn't help but be a little irritated and said: Where is it?

Infected area.The soldier wiped his sweat and hurriedly replied.Hearing the infected area, Fu Shiyu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, put on a mask and gloves hanging outside the tent, and ran over there.You!

Chu Yan's dazzling kung fu saw that the person had already run away.His heart suddenly burned with anger, and the nine-section whip he held in his hand was untightly pumped on the ground at his feet, and the short dead grass was clearly divided into two, and a deep small ravine fell into the middle.The soldier on the other side trembled with fright, and stood aside with trembling legs.After whipping it, Chu Yan's anger disappeared slightly, and then he put on his mask and walked in the direction where Fu Shiyu disappeared with the whip.Doctor Fu!

As soon as he saw Fu Shiyu running over, the soldier who was scuffling with the guards immediately broke free, knelt in front of him unkempt, and shouted with a crying voice: Doctor Fu, please save Xiao Gen'er!

Fu Shiyu recognized him as the red-eyed soldier this morning, and said strangely: Who is Xiao Gen'er?

It's the little soldier you said was getting better this morning.The soldier kowtowed and cried, "They are going to carry the little roots and burn them!"

Please, save him!

Hearing this, Fu Shiyu's face turned slightly pale, and he subconsciously took two steps back, lowered his eyes to look at the soldier kneeling on the ground in front of him, and opened his mouth weakly, but his throat was blocked and difficult to speak.After a long time, he gently asked: Where are the people?

The soldier thought that Xiao Gen'er was saved, and raised his head ecstatically, pointed to the straw mat that was tied up not far away and was ready to be burned, and said excitedly: "It's there!"

Xiao Gen'er is still packing up her things at noon today, preparing to move to a new camp tomorrow, how can she die!

There must be a mistake.Dr.

Fu is so powerful!

said that if Xiaogen'er can be good, he will definitely be good, and he will definitely not die!

Listening to his incoherent shout, Fu Shiyu turned his head with a blank expression, and looked into the depths of darkness with stiff eyes.There were small bundles of straw mats.It's too small, as small as a sapling that has just begun to grow branches, and it breaks with a light step, and it is so fragile that it is vulnerable.Fu Shiyu walked towards the straw mat, and the soldier behind him was still chattering and crying.The military doctor who had just treated Xiao Gen'er stepped forward, shook his head gloomily, his cloudy eyes were full of vicissitudes and helplessness, and sighed softly: Doctor Fu, people are no longer good.Fu Shiyu knelt on the ground without hearing this, stretched out his hand to untie the hemp rope that tied the straw mat little by little, and then slowly pulled the rolled up straw mat.When he saw the thin body wrapped in white cloth in front of him, Fu Shiyu's eyes were hot, and he couldn't help but snort lightly.The hand that grasped the white cloth was like a lead stone attached to it, and it was so heavy that he could not move, and it was only after a long time that he removed it very slowly.The person who greeted him with a smile this morning was caught off guard.He closed his eyes, his face was not covered with a mask, and Fu Shiyu could clearly see the facial features of this little soldier.Before it had time to grow, a trace of green immaturity could be seen in the eyebrows.was a vigorous age, but now he is lying in a straw mat like this.Fu Shiyu's chest seemed to be clenched tightly with an invisible hand, and the pain was so painful that he seemed to be unable to breathe, and the instinct of his body prompted him to look down at the little soldier's chest, which was still slightly undulating.Alive.Fu Shiyu whispered these three words in his heart a few times, and then gently touched the pulse of the little soldier.