"Have you all come over here because there’s an issue?"
With composure, Xiao Yeyang shifted his gaze away from Wu Dingbo and looked towards Wu Jingyi and Xiu Xiangchen. As for Chui Gang, he was ignored outright. Daring to snatch away the medicine Daohua had made for them, it was only due to his good temper that he hadn’t kicked him out already.
Xiu Xiangchen pursed his lips and said nothing, instead glancing at Wu Jingyi, signaling for him to speak.
With no other choice, Wu Jingyi said, "One of Chui Gang’s generals has an infected wound that has caused a high fever, and we wanted to ask if your doctor Ge could take a look."
Xiao Yeyang fell silent. The anti-inflammatory pills Daohua had formulated had an especially good effect on treating wound infections and fevers. On the battlefield, even a minor fever could prove deadly, so these pills were undoubtedly life-saving.
However, the medicine was difficult to make. Daohua had given him five hundred pills when he arrived, and later Doctor Ge brought another five hundred. Unfortunately, more than three hundred of those brought by Doctor Ge had been seized by Chui Gang, so now his supply was running low.
The likelihood of Jinling Guard members getting injured was just too high, and considering the special nature of their assignments, often they couldn’t receive timely medical treatment, which made the anti-inflammatory pills he had all the more precious.
Seeing Xiao Yeyang remain silent, Chui Gang became anxious and quickly spoke, "Commander Xiao, Kou Yaowu has always been stationed at the border, a man with an iron will. I beg you to save him."
Yan Wenkai’s face showed surprise, "Kou Yaowu?"
Xiao Yeyang looked over, "You know him?"
Yan Wenkai replied with a smile, "Yeyang, you’ve forgotten. When we first arrived here, there was a time we climbed over the wall and came back, only to be caught by a guy who looked like a bear. His name seemed to be Kou Yaowu."
Chui Gang quickly said, "Yes, yes, that’s the guy."
At this point, Yan Wentao also spoke up, "That guy is decent, he doesn’t go easy when killing Tartars."
Seeing Yan Wentao and Yan Wenkai had spoken, Xiao Yeyang contemplated for a moment, then turned his gaze to Ge Xun, who was vigorously gnawing on a braised pig’s trotter with oil dripping from his mouth. Xiao Yeyang could not help but twitch at the sight, thinking that although the frontier rations were poor, his manners while eating...
"Doctor Ge, go take a trip to the camp."
Ge Xun looked at the food on the table reluctantly, knowing that when he returned, everything would have been devoured by these boorish men. What would he have to eat then?
His gaze was so straightforward that everyone could see what he was thinking.
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