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When Wanqing heard someone say that, he immediately turned around and saw Leng Dao staring at him. Her entire body was ice-cold, at that time the person who just spoke felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

That person's entire body was actually trembling, and he did not even dare to look at Wanqing.

Although Mo Yichen felt that it was a little inappropriate for Wanqing to bring the wine over, but when had her woman ever been taught by someone else?

But before he could say anything, Mo Yiqing spoke first, ”The wine that Wanqing has brought is not for drinking, but for drinking. That white wine is for disinfection.

Before this duke does not know what exactly is going on, this king wishes for any of you to stop speculating about Wanqing, or else, be careful of this king's rudeness. ”

After Mo Yiqing finished speaking with that ice-cold tone, he pulled Wanqing along with him and left. Mo Yichen watched the two leave, then turned to look at the person who had just spoken, and said, ”Usually, when you're thinking of how to help, you won't speak.

Why didn't This King know that you are a long-mouthed woman? ”

Mo Yichen passed the spear in his hand to the subordinate behind him, took out the sword at his waist, and slashed down on the head of the man who just spoke.

That person was so scared that he directly kneeled on the ground, ”My prince, please spare my life. This subordinate will not dare to do that again.”

”Hmph …”

Mo Yiqing and Wanqing then quickly rushed to the tent, before he had already ordered people to bring all the white spirits over to the tent.

Currently, there was a long line of people waiting outside the medical tent. They were all severely injured people, either their bodies were festering, the wounds were not healing, or there was some blood that flowed out.

There were already more than ten people dying in the medical tent. If he did not quickly find a way to stop the bleeding, all of the soldiers would lose their lives.

Although Wanqing had never been to the medical tent before, she knew that this was definitely a place used to treat patients with severe injuries.

Now that he saw that most of the people in the group were dying, he did not have the heart to do so.

The originally snow white bed was dyed red with blood, the originally firm and strong man was tormented to the point of death, Wanqing also could not bear it anymore.

Wanqing quickly walked to the side of a heavily injured man. Seeing that he had injured his shoulder, the flesh on it had already festered and festered, and the man's face was pale white.

”Quickly use white wine to disinfect him and then use a knife to scrape off all the rotten meat. Otherwise, his life won't be long.”

No one listened to Wanqing's words, because these military doctors were all so arrogant and proud, they felt that they were the doctors, that their own words should be respected, and that they were nothing, Stinky Girl, what's the use of saying such arrogant words?

Disinfect with wine? Isn't that wine for drinking? Can it even be used for disinfection?

Mo Yiqing really did not listen to what Wanqing said, and immediately slapped the doctor closest to him in anger, his palm wanting to directly slap the doctor's face until it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

”Hmph, didn't you hear what Wanqing said? Why aren't you moving? ”Take out that white spirit and disinfect them, quick …”

Mo Yiqing was a prince, let alone his identity as a prince, just based on his medical skills, who among the people present dared to compete with him?

Hearing his words, he opened up a jar of the white wine that he had just brought in and poured some out to wash the knives. Then, he poured some on the wounds of the man.

When Wanqing saw that they had wasted all the white spirits, she immediately went forward to snatch the white spirits and looked again. The soldier, who had his arm filled with white wine just now because the doctor was not gentle, did not have any reaction at all. He knew that the wound on his hand was far more serious than he had imagined, so he immediately made a decision and looked at Mo Yiqing.

”You have to help me cut off the rotten flesh on his arm as soon as possible and then disinfect it. Otherwise, he won't be able to keep his little life.”

Wanqing's tone was filled with urgency. Mo Yiqing also knew how serious the situation was and quickly came over to help.

The military doctor who had just poured wine for them saw the situation and wanted to stop them from doing so. However, he was stopped by the military doctor who had just arrived at the restaurant. He gave the doctor a look and told him not to meddle in other people's business.

He actually wanted to see how much use could this Sacred Hand of the Medical World and this woman who had suddenly used it have? He just wanted to see the two of them lose face. When that happens, would he dare to call them tongue-tied?

Wanqing and Yue Yang didn't have the intention to bother about him at this moment, the two of them had a tacit understanding of each other.

The ice didn't react at all at the beginning, but after cutting off the rotten meat, he poured some of the white wine on top to disinfect it. This caused the man to frown in pain and a sound came out from the side of his mouth.

Hearing the sound of the dying man on the bed, the other doctors also felt it was strange. However, they still didn't say anything, but their faces didn't have any other expression apart from surprise.

After the white wine was disinfected, the man's arm began to show signs of blisters. The blood that had dripped from the scraping of the flesh had also stopped at this moment.

Mo Yiqing quickly mixed some herbs and applied it to his wound to ensure that his muscles could regenerate.

Wanqing reached out and touched his forehead, just when she realized how hot it was, she used her hands to test it out.

If he was allowed to continue burning like this, even if he wasn't burned to death, he would still turn into an idiot.

”Mo Yiqing, find two people to rub ten of his big acupuncture points with white spirit, especially behind his armpits and ears, and also under his feet.

Although Mo Yiqing didn't know why Wanqing had done such a thing, he knew that what she said definitely made sense.