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Chapter 633 Choice

Secretly following the three of them, Su Mumu couldn't help laughing when she heard such childish slogans.

"Nan Muchen, why are you so childish?"

As soon as Su Mumu said this, the expression on her face suddenly froze, and then she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

Mistakenly thinking that Su Mumu was joking with him, Nan Muchen stepped forward and tried to pull up Su Mumu who was lying on the ground, but found that Su Mumu's body was limp and it didn't look like he was joking.

He bent down to pick her up and found Su Mumu in her arms with her eyes closed and her face turning blue. Nan Muchen's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Mumu! What's wrong with you? Wake up quickly..."

She shouted several times in succession, but Su Mumu had no response.

"Did you two hear anything just now?"

Suspecting that Su Mumu had been poisoned by a hidden weapon, Nan Muchen hurriedly carried Su Mumu back to the camp.

"Never."

Hearing Lu Qi and Ji Ying reply in unison, Nan Muchen's heart suddenly went cold.

"You two go out first."

After rejecting the two of them, Nan Muchen carefully took off Su Mumu's clothes and inspected them. Sure enough, he found a hole on his right arm that looked like a mosquito bite.

The red dot comes.

I tried to test the backlog, but except for a little tissue fluid leaking out, there was nothing else.

Nan Muchen, who did not understand medical science, put on Su Mumu's middle coat again, pulled the quilt to cover Su Mumu, and suddenly heard someone speaking outside the tent.

"Can Princess Ding have some rest?"

Judging from the voice, it seemed that they were the lookout soldiers who had previously detected a sneak attack in Xihe.

"When do you have it?"

It was Lu Qi's voice. Nan Muchen knew that Lu Qi would not allow the watchmen to disturb him, so he took the initiative to go outside the tent and greet the watchmen.

"You must have something wrong with the princess?"

Seeing Nan Muchen coming out of the tent to meet him, the watchman glanced at Nan Muchen, who had an ugly face, and secretly handed a small porcelain bottle to Nan Muchen.

"Half of this medicine should be applied externally and half taken internally." After saying that, he glanced around vigilantly and lowered his voice and ordered. "Prince Ding.

Be careful."

After that, he left without looking back.

Surprised by the watchman's behavior, Jiying followed him in the dark. After a while, he returned to the tent to report.

"Prince Ding, the watchman actually changed into militia clothes and sneaked out of the military camp among the militia."

Thinking rapidly in his mind, Nan Muchen was in a dilemma holding the porcelain bottle in his hand.

Seeing Su Mumu's face turn from green to purple, a black line extended from the red spot on her right arm to the shoulder socket.

"Prince Ding, make a decision quickly."

Hearing Su Mumu's faint breath, Lu Qi beside her rubbed her hands anxiously.

"Prince Ding, I'm going to capture that watchman and question him thoroughly."

Nan Muchen, who was having a hard time making a decision, waved his hand and stopped Ji Ying's behavior.

"Whether this antidote is real or fake, we still can't tell even if we capture him."

Among the three of them, each one was stronger than the other in martial arts, but unfortunately they all knew nothing about pharmacology and medical science. Apart from running around in panic, there was no other way.

It can be said.

"Hasn't Prince Ding rested yet?"

Qiu Zhiguang's voice suddenly came from outside the tent, and the three of them looked at each other. Ji Ying quickly disappeared into the darkness. Lu Qi came to the tent door and opened the curtain.

He said please to Qiu Zhiguang, whose face was gloomy and unclear.

Qiu Zhiguang entered the tent and looked at Su Mumu who was lying stiffly on the bed with a pair of gloomy eyes. A trace of pride flashed in his eyes. Although it was only for a moment.

What happened during the period was still clearly seen by Nan Muchen, who was observant.

"I wonder why General Qiu came to my camp late at night to do something important?"

Dissatisfied that Qiu Zhiguang kept staring at Su Mumu, Nan Muchen stepped forward to block Qiu Zhiguang, stretched out his hand and said outside the tent.

"Princess Ding is feeling unwell, so please ask General Qiu to speak outside the tent."

Nan Muchen gestured with one hand, but Qiu Zhiguang noticed the small porcelain bottle that Nan Muchen held tightly in his other hand.

"Oh, why didn't Prince Ding let the military doctor come to diagnose and treat Princess Ding?"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Nan Muchen returned calmly.

"Now we have just had a confrontation with the Xihe traitors. There are many injured soldiers in the camp waiting for medical treatment. Princess Ding only suffers from a little cold, so why do we need a labor force?"

The doctor came to diagnose and treat me."

After laughing twice, Qiu Zhiguang walked out of the tent in cooperation.

"Prince Ding, you're welcome. If you need a military doctor, just talk to this general." After saying that, he glanced at the porcelain vase in Nan Muchen's hand and said he was doing good.

I persuaded you with a thoughtful look.

"Prince Ding, although wind-cold is a minor illness, you should not take it lightly to avoid delaying the development of a minor illness into a serious illness. In particular, do not abuse drugs casually to avoid delaying the development of a serious illness."

Incorrect treatment resulted in the death of Princess Ding."

Noticing that Qiu Zhiguang's eyes never left the porcelain bottle in his hand, Nan Muchen raised his hand and fully displayed the porcelain bottle in his palm.

"General Qiu is right. If this is the case, this medicine is of little use. We'd better ask General Qiu to take it and dispose of it."

A flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and just as Qiu Zhiguang was about to pick it up, Ji Ying suddenly appeared and took the porcelain bottle in Nan Muchen's hand and said.

"Prince Ding is so generous. This medicine is a magical medicine that I asked for from the Medical Sage Nanqi. If you don't use it, just give it to your subordinates."

After saying that, he put the porcelain bottle into his arms and disappeared in a flash.

"These subordinates have been spoiled by this king. I hope General Qiu will pay attention to them."

Seeing that the thing in his hand was suddenly snatched away by someone, Qiu Zhiguang stared at the position where Ji Ying disappeared. Qiu Zhiguang's eyes flashed fiercely, and although he replied politely,

As he spoke, it was still difficult to hide his anger. Nan Muchen, who pretended not to know, sent Qiu Zhiguang away with a smile, turned around and quickly returned to the tent.

Inside.

"Prince Ding, here you go..."

Ji Ying emerged from the darkness and hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle in his arms and handed it back to Nan Muchen.

Taking the porcelain bottle, Nan Muchen followed the watchman's instructions without hesitation and gave Su Mumu the medicine.

Not long after taking the medicine, Su Mumu suddenly moved her eyelids and slowly opened her eyes.

"Mumu!"

Surprised, Nan Muchen hurriedly came forward and hugged Su Mumu, almost crying with excitement.

Before Nan Muchen could say anything, Su Mumu, who was held in Nan Muchen's arms, farted repeatedly. The foul smell made Ji Ying, who was hiding in the dark, fart.

It was also smoked out.

"sorry……"

Su Mumu blushed and apologized repeatedly, but the force of her fart did not weaken at all, but only intensified.

"You two go out first."

Enduring the stench, Nan Muchen ordered Lu Qi and Ji Ying to go out of the tent and wait.

"Nan Muchen, I want to go to the latrine."

Missing the flush toilet very much, Su Mumu endured the severe pain in her abdomen and asked Nan Muchen to help her to the toilet.

Worried that Su Mumu had just woken up and gone out to catch the cold, Nan Muchen firmly disagreed and went out to find a toilet and put it on the ground.

"You just have to deal with it here, and your husband will handle it for you."

With a red face, Nan Muchen helped her sit on the toilet. Su Mumu flushed several times in succession until all the toxins in her body were discharged, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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