C65 (1/2)

After finishing everything, the military doctor turned around. Only then, did he realise that there was something wrong with Mo Feiye's expression. He could not help but open his mouth: ”General, your complexion is a little bad. Let me take a look at your pulse.”

”Nothing.” Mo Feiye wanted to stand up after he finished speaking, but the moment he did, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

”General.” The army doctor supported Mo Feiye, and only now did he realise that Mo Feiye's entire body was boiling hot.

”General, why are you so hot?”

The Military Physician supported Mo Feiye to the table and checked his pulse.

General Mo had actually gotten the plague, and the Military Physician was shocked by the pulse he had.

”How is it?” Mo Feiye did not miss the panic on the face of the military doctor.

”The general is infected with the plague.” The Military Physician did not dare to lie to Mo Feiye, so he braced himself and spoke.

After a long time, Mo Feiye finally spoke, ”You go out first and let this general calm down.”

”Yes.” The military doctor didn't dare to say anything and slowly retreated.

Mo Feiye sat in the tent. Night. He didn't come out of his tent until daybreak.

”Go and check Ranran's pulse and see if she's infected.” Mo Feiye looked at the Military Doctor, his voice carrying a tinge of worry.

The surgeon came out a moment later.

”Miss Mo did not catch the plague.”

Hearing that Mo Ranran was alright, Mo Feiye heaved a sigh of relief. At least he didn't implicate her.

”Long Gu.” Mo Feiye shouted into the air.

”Mistress.” Long Gu appeared from the dark.

”Go and find a reason for all the soldiers in the army to go to the medic and take a pulse. See if anyone else is infected with the plague. If there are any, bring them to my tent. ” I. As he did not sleep at night, coupled with the backlash from his internal energy, Mo Feiye's expression was slightly terrible, and his voice was not as powerful as before.

He couldn't let the plague spread through the camp.

”Yes.” Long Gu's eyes were a little red. As Mo Feiye's Dark Guard, he naturally heard the conversation between the military doctor and Mo Feiye.

Although there were a lot of soldiers in the army, there were also quite a few military doctors. Besides, there had been a similar pulse in the army before. Besides complaining about having to pulse, the soldiers had no other doubts.

After some investigation, he found that there really was a person who was also infected with the plague.

The person that was found out was brought to Mo Feiye's tent.

”Greetings General Mo.” That man knelt on the ground, lowering his head, not daring to look at Mo Feiye.

”Raise your head.” Mo Feiye looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and felt that he looked a little familiar.

Hearing this, he lifted the person up.

Mo Feiye recognized him. He was the soldier who had passed the hairpin to him last night.

Mo Feiye's pupils suddenly congealed, the hairpin...

”Long Gu, take him away first.” Mo Feiye looked at Long Gu, who was at the side.

Last night, when he saw the blood on the hairpin, he thought that it was Mo Ranran's blood, which was why he was so angry. Now, it seems that the blood was not Ranran's.

Mo Feiye's eyes flashed, he walked to the table, picked up a tea cup, and placed the hairpin inside, then handed it over to the Military Doctor, ”Take this to examine. If it's true, clean up the blood on top, and then send it over.”

The Military Physician took the teacup and slowly retreated.

Everyone retreated, and only Mo Feiye remained in the tent. He sat on the chair, and a look of exhaustion flashed across his face.

He had never thought that he would be infected by the plague. It was truly laughable. His matter wasn't completed yet, and he couldn't just die like this.

After half an hour, the army doctor brought out a hairpin that had been cleaned up with herbs and gave it to Mo Feiye.

”General, the hairpin is stained with the blood of the Plague People.” The army doctor told Mo Feiye the information he got, and then scolded him somewhat angrily: ”The Huns are too despicable, to actually use such a method to harm the general.”

He couldn't beat the general, so he used such a sinister method.

Mo Feiye kept the hairpin in his arms, his voice was the same as usual, ”Regarding the plague, you have to keep it a secret, and not let anyone know about it.”

”We can't let Miss Mo know? I heard that Miss Mo's medical skills are very good, and can slow down the outbreak of the plague with needles. ” The general had just been infected by the plague, so it was not too bad. Perhaps the Miss Mo had a way to save the general.

”She's even worse.” Mo Feiye touched the hairpin on his chest, his eyes blinking.

”I know.” The military doctor nodded, he had no choice but to obey the general's orders.

Because of the wound on his lower abdomen, Mo Ranran laid on the bed, not daring to get out of bed.

A shadow flashed outside the camp, and when Mo Ranran could see who it was, she had already been pointed at.

”Little girl, we meet again.” The ghost-masked man's voice seemed to carry a trace of happiness.

Mo Ranran who was pressed on his spot glared fiercely at the Ghost-Masked Man in front of him.