The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Xie Zhonglin looked at the situation in front of him, froze for a while, then frowned, "What's going on?"

Bian Wei stood up, pulled the person aside and whispered about the situation.

Xie Zhonglin's expression changed, and he hurried to the bed. Seeing Xia Qian's pale face, he couldn't help but look a little dignified.

He said to the military doctor Cheng, "Trouble the military doctor to cure Lieutenant General Xia, it's hard work."

Military doctor Cheng bowed his hands, "General is polite."

Xie Zhonglin glanced at Xia Qian again, and walked to Shao Qingyuan with a heavy expression, "You..."

Shao Qingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the military doctor without a trace. Sure enough, even though the latter was writing a prescription, his eyes were still drifting towards this side as if looking at him.

Shao Qingyuan lowered his head slightly, his lips moved slightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "There is something wrong with that military doctor, don't let him step out of the big tent again."

Xie Zhonglin suddenly raised his head, and he suddenly thought of Shao Qingyuan's identity. This person is not only the magistrate of Jingping County, but also the grandson of the genius doctor Bai Yong, the heir of the Bai family.

He said that there was something wrong with the military doctor. Could it be because his diagnosis was wrong?

Xie Zhonglin took a deep breath, suddenly grabbed Shao Qingyuan's arm, and shouted angrily, "As soon as you come, you will cause trouble for me. I told you a long time ago, don't mess with people casually, can't you change your temper? I I warn you, if there is anything wrong with Vice-General Xia, you should wait to be buried with him."

Shao Qingyuan suddenly pulled back his hand, "Isn't this all right? It's just an internal injury. It's a common occurrence for martial arts practitioners, so what's the fuss about."

After saying that, he turned his head and left.

Xie Zhonglin was so angry that his face turned blue, he kicked over the low table, paused, and hurriedly chased out, "Stop for me."

Bian Wei looked at the two of them in astonishment, and he responded quickly, knowing that the two were afraid that they might have something to say when they went out.

After Shao Qingyuan left the tent, he walked to the left to a remote corner.

When he followed Bian Wei in just now, he had already seen the surrounding environment.

Xie Zhonglin followed, looked left and right, stood beside Shao Qingyuan, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"Lieutenant General Xia was indeed slapped by me, but I know how strong I am. And according to Lieutenant General Xia's skill, he can avoid the palm of his hand. However, I found that when I played against him, the faster his speed was. It's getting slower and slower, obviously his spirit is very high, and he shouldn't lose his strength in a short period of time. When that palm hit, he stopped for a while, so he couldn't dodge the past."

Xie Zhonglin was stunned for a moment, "Lieutenant Xia's skills are excellent, and the wheel battle can be blocked for more than half an hour. It is really strange that he can be attacked in such a short period of time."

"When he vomited blood and fell into a coma, I checked his pulse while he was in a coma. I initially judged that Vice-General Xia was poisoned."

Xie Zhonglin was shocked, "Poisoned??"

"Yes, but your military doctor said it was internal injury. The medical skills of the military doctors in the military camp are not so bad, right? Can't you tell the difference between poisoning and internal injury?"

Xie Zhonglin clenched his hands tightly, "Becoming a military doctor..."

He made a quick decision, "I understand what you said. Does Vice-General Xia matter? Can the poison in him be cured?"

"It can be solved, but I just took a pulse at the time. I have to re-diagnose him in detail to see how long he has been poisoned and whether there are any other symptoms."