Chapter 487
From morning till now, I haven't even had the time to take a sip of water after taking a rest.

Dozens of military camps were full of wounded patients. When the four cities were recovered, Tian Nanxing was only in charge, and he only went to treat generals and lieutenants.

But this time, Tian Nanxing also joined in the duel with Nan Chu, and the original dozens of military doctors were simply not enough now.

While bandaging a soldier's wound, Yaocao raised her eyes to look at Tiannanxing on the other side.

Although he was bandaging the wound of a small soldier, his expression was serious and serious.

It's not because of the little soldiers that they will be disdainful.

For him, he has changed a little bit.

"It's not good, the emperor is injured!!"

A soldier came in in a panic, his clothes were stained with blood, some of the blood had dried up and turned into dark spots.

Yaocao's hand froze immediately, and quickly bandaged the wound of the soldier under him.

After finishing it, she hurriedly walked to the front and stood beside Tian Nanxing, listening to what he asked the soldier.

"The emperor was shot by that Shang Xixie, and he is in the tent, the imperial pharmacist, hurry up!"

The soldier said hurriedly with an anxious face. Originally, the leader on the battlefield was injured, and the vitality of the soldiers was seriously injured.

In addition, that is His Majesty the Emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Honor.

This... what to do!
Tian Nanxing nodded. Hearing that it was an arrow wound, she was about to turn around and prepare things.

I saw Yaocao was already carrying a medicine box, standing beside him.

"...Let's go!"

He glanced at the soldiers who were carried in one after another, then looked at Yaocao, raised his legs, and hurried outside.

There were not enough military doctors in the barracks, but Yaocao stayed here for Gongsun.

If you don't want her to go, she will worry instead.

Yaocao carried the medicine box, tapped her footsteps, and followed Tian Nanxing quickly.

The expression on her face was extremely indifferent, as if nothing had happened, but her watery eyes were full of worry.

She doesn't know about others, but that Shang Xixie, his arm strength, his bow and arrow...

Xiaobai, will he be seriously injured?

"Cough-cough-"

Tian Nanxing coughed twice.

It was only then that Yaocao realized that when she was thinking wildly, she had surpassed Tiannanxing.

And Chu Jingmo's camp was already in front of him.

In front of the tent, stood two rows of people.

Yaocao slowed down, followed behind him, restrained her expression, followed him into the tent.

As soon as he walked into the tent, there was a smell of blood.

Because there are some people standing around, Yaocao suppressed the urge to move forward, just stood there quietly, looking at lying there, obviously injured, but with a smile on the corner of her mouth .

Chu Jingmo was wearing a silver-white armor, the silver color, against his skin, suddenly felt like a jade prince.

Even though he is on the battlefield, he still gives people the faint feeling of pointing out his age.

"Yu Yaoshi, hurry up and show the emperor!"

The mighty general who was standing aside hastily stepped aside and asked Tian Nanxing to step forward.

Tian Nanxing hurried forward, looked at Chu Jingmo's wound, and gave him his pulse again.

"Your Majesty, this arrow wound is actually on top of the previous wound. Fortunately, the strength is not strong enough, otherwise life would be in jeopardy!"

(End of this chapter)

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