nucmednet Chapter 233 King Xiping Forgives
Chapter 233 King Xiping Forgives
Along the way, everyone walked in a hurry and the atmosphere was so depressing that it seemed as if it was covered by a heavy leaden cloud, making it almost hard to breathe.
When the soldiers around saw their expressions, they stopped what they were doing, looked at them with confusion and worry, and whispered to each other, trying to guess what had happened.
Soon, Yu Gongyu and others quickly came to the tent where the military doctor was.
As soon as I stepped into the tent, a heavy smell mixed with the bitter smell of herbs and the sweat of patients hit me in the face, going straight into my nostrils, making my heart tighten.
The left judge was busy shuttling back and forth in the tent, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, his eyes full of anxiety and helplessness.
As soon as he looked up and saw Yu Gongyu's figure, he quickly knelt on the ground with a "thump", his expression panicked, his face full of helplessness and anxiety.
He said in a trembling voice: "King Xiping, I am really ashamed! The illnesses suffered by the soldiers this time are truly unheard of and unseen.
"I have tried many prescriptions, but no matter what medicine I gave them, it was ineffective. Now, I am really at my wits' end. I hope King Xiping will forgive me!"
Yu Gongyu looked at the chaotic and miserable scene in the tent, and his heart felt as if it was being grabbed by an invisible big hand, causing him severe pain.
He looked at the soldiers lying on the hospital beds. Some of them were as pale as paper, without any blood, as if the vitality of life was slipping away from their bodies bit by bit; others had red faces, as if they were being burned by fire, revealing a sickly red.
Many soldiers were coughing constantly, and the coughing sounds came one after another, one more intense than the other, as if they were trying to cough their hearts and lungs out of their throats before they would stop.
Some soldiers curled up their bodies and groaned in pain. The sound was weak but revealed endless suffering. They looked so weak that they seemed like they could be blown down by a gust of wind.
The military doctors ran back and forth in the tent, holding various medical instruments in their hands, but they all had frowns on their faces and blank eyes. They didn't know where to start and could only watch the soldiers struggle in pain.
Yu Gongyu suppressed the anxiety that was surging like the tide in his heart and tried to keep his voice calm, but the slightly trembling tone still revealed his emotions.
He said, "Zuo Yuanpan, please stand up first and tell us the details, from the symptoms to the sequence of onset. Don't leave out any detail. This disease is coming on fiercely. If we don't find out the cause and find a solution as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous!"
As he spoke, his fists unconsciously clenched, his knuckles turning white, his heart filled with worry for his soldiers and hatred for this inexplicable disease.
The left judge stood up tremblingly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, calmed himself down, and began to narrate in detail.
“Replying to King Xiping, these soldiers initially just felt a little tired and had a slight fever, just like catching a cold occasionally, so they did not take it seriously.
But who would have thought that within just half a day, the condition would take a turn for the worse. The fever became more and more severe, as if it was burning through the body, and then the coughing began, from a mild cough to a violent cough. The speed of the development was really shocking.
Moreover, the sick soldiers also cried out that they were in pain all over their bodies, especially in their chests and headaches. The pain was like being stabbed by thousands of needles, and every stab was excruciating and unbearable. I have tried all kinds of conventional antipyretic, cough suppressant, and analgesic drugs, but none of them worked..."
The entire tent was filled with an atmosphere of depression and despair. It felt like darkness was spreading endlessly, enveloping everyone and leaving no sign of hope.
The military doctors were still shuttling back and forth in the tents, their brows furrowed, their eyes full of anxiety and helplessness, holding various medical instruments in their hands, but not knowing where to start, and could only continue to work in vain in this desperate atmosphere.
The other soldiers who were not sick also gathered outside the tent with looks of fear on their faces, as if the illness in the tent would spread out at any time and swallow them up.
On the other side, Shen Yiran and his party moved slowly forward in the mysterious passage. As they went deeper, the surrounding environment became more and more gloomy.
From time to time, some strange symbols and patterns would appear on the walls of the passage. Those symbols and patterns flashed faint light, like a pair of strange eyes, watching their every move in the dark, which made people feel chilly.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, a ray of light finally appeared ahead. The light was as weak as a firefly at first, but it kept getting stronger, gradually illuminating the entire passage, as if guiding them out of the darkness.
"We should be close to the exit!" Wang Lei said excitedly, his voice echoing in the silent passage, carrying with it a hint of anticipation for surviving the disaster.
When they walked out of the passage, they found themselves in a forest. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, forming patches of light that were mottled and colorful.
But after walking for a long time and being highly nervous, the three of them were extremely tired. The fatigue seemed to come from their bones, and they just wanted to find a place to have a good rest.
Shen Yiran knew very well that they needed to eat, but she had to find a relatively hidden place to take the food out of the space.
Thinking of this, she said to the two of them, "You rest here for a while, I will go around in the woods and see what this place is."
"Princess, I will go with you. I am not tired." Banxia was worried and said hurriedly, her eyes full of worry. Her gaze followed Shen Yiran closely, fearing that she might encounter an accident.
Of course Shen Yiran couldn't let Banxia go with them, otherwise they would have to stay hungry. "It's okay, I'll just watch from a distance ahead. I'll call you if there's anything."
She smiled and comforted Banxia. Although her tone was gentle, it revealed unquestionable determination.
Banxia couldn't persuade her, so she had to give up. She could only watch Shen Yiran walk into the woods, her eyes full of worry.
Shen Yiran walked quickly into the depths of the forest, and after confirming that there was no one around, he slipped into his own mysterious space.
In the space, the small shop still stands quietly in the corner, emitting a soft light, as if lighting a lamp of hope in this mysterious space.
Shen Yiran walked over quickly, turned on the LED electronic screen, and quickly selected three self-heating meals, thinking that this convenient and fast food could best solve the current urgent problem.
After choosing the self-heating rice, Shen Yiran glanced at the water bags placed beside her. She suddenly had an idea and took one, then walked straight towards the Lingquan Lake in the space.
The water of Lingquan Lake is crystal clear, sparkling, and exudes a mysterious atmosphere, as if the lake contains endless vitality and secrets.
Shen Yiran squatted down gently and scooped up a handful of spiritual spring water with both hands. The spiritual spring water gathered in her palms, like a handful of flowing crystal, clear and transparent.
She tilted her head slightly and slowly put the lake water in her hand into her mouth. In an instant, a cool and sweet taste spread across the tip of her tongue and flowed down her throat, as if every cell was cheering and leaping for joy at the nourishment of this clear spring, making her feel relaxed and refreshed.
After drinking enough, she picked up the water bag from the side and slowly put it into the lake. The spiritual spring water seemed to be eager to get into this new container, making a "gurgling" sound and happily pouring into the water bag.
After a while, the water bag was filled. Under the sunlight, the bulging water bag reflected a crystal luster, as if it was filled with not only water, but also full of vitality.
After everything was ready, Shen Yiran exited the space, holding the bag of self-heating rice and spiritual spring water tightly in his hand, and walked back carefully.