"How about it?"

"Doctor, why is Weiheng still not awake?"

"Isn't the input elegant enough?"

Yu Zi gradually woke up from the long darkness, and she could slowly feel the movement in the outside world. There seemed to be people talking about something beside her. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as lead. No matter what she did,

No matter how hard you try, you can't shake it.

She was unwilling to give in and tried again and again.

As time went by, her perception of the outside world became much clearer, and the sounds that came to her ears no longer seemed to be separated by something. Yu Zi could even tell who said which words. At this time, she heard someone say regretfully

: "It's a pity that Weiheng's strength is so... In the future, teach her how to adapt to ordinary..."

A few simple words scared her into a cold sweat.

The eyelids that were tightly glued together were suddenly separated by her, and the first thing she said when she opened her eyes was: "What's wrong with me?"

Yu Zi didn't even care about the hoarseness of her voice.

He grabbed the speaker's arm.

The feeling when you first touch it is not the expected warmth and elasticity, but a thin, hard and cold part that is horrifying.

It's just that Yu Zi can't care about this emotion. There is nothing more terrifying in this world than falling into the mud overnight and losing all her confidence. If so, she would rather kill herself and give up her life!

"Wake up, wake up, Weiheng wakes up."

"Weiheng, how do you feel about your body?"

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Familiar faces stained with blood came up one after another, expressing concern. Only the person who was caught breathed a sigh of relief: "What did I say? Didn't this scare her awake?"

Yu Zi's temperament is notoriously strong among female officials.

"Scared to wake up?"

She was confused for a moment.

All the scenes before he fell into coma were poured back into his mind.

She remembered what happened.

Yu Zi lowered her eyes and looked at the strange thing she grabbed, a forearm and palm as delicate as jade, and was stunned for a moment. Gong Shuwu had no choice but to take his arm back and put it back with a snap. Just as he was about to test his grip strength,

The arm I just attached fell off.

"Gong, uncle Gong, great general?"

She looked around and found that she was still where she was.

Thinking of what I just heard, I felt uneasy and wanted to look inside the Dan Mansion.

Lu Ji helped her clear up her inner doubts: "Dan Mansion is fine, Wen Xin is fine. You were unconscious for a quarter of an hour from exhaustion. Doctor Xinglin came over to see you and said that your Wen Qi was too overdrawn. Coupled with the backlash of using the scribe's method, you were injured."

And the vitality. Today's Dan Mansion is like a desert that has been in drought for many years. It takes time to restore the oasis. During this period, I can no longer use the spirit of speech..."

This state is temporary.

Yu Zi was worried and checked it herself.

Seeing that the actual situation was consistent with what Lu Ji said, his hanging heart finally settled and he said: "...This is also the first time that I have used the way of the scribe at any cost. Such an effect is even if I can't use the spirit of speech for only ten days and a half.

What a blessing among misfortunes..."

Lu Ji corrected: "It's one month."

This is still a relatively optimistic estimate.

According to the results of the joint consultation between several doctors and Xinglin doctors, Yu Zi will be able to sense the energy of heaven and earth again after one month, and the nourishment and recovery of the Danfu can store Wen Qi again and repair the damaged Wen Palace: "If you want to restore it to before the war, at least it will take more

Two months."

Yu Zi's face turned green.

"One month, two months, maybe three months?"

Her voice suddenly rose a little higher.

"Three months later, the day lilies are cold!"

Because of the existence of brave warriors and literary scholars, there are very few two forces that can fight each other for three to five months. The tug-of-war that often lasted for one or two years before the appearance of the Thief Star is even rarer. The reason for this phenomenon is nothing more than

The victory can be determined quickly, and the logistics are too much. The larger the scale of the war, the easier it is to win it quickly. If you can't win it quickly, you can fight for a while and go home to recuperate. After you have recovered, you can fight again. On the contrary, it is a war with thousands of people.

The struggle for power can come and go and last for a year and a half.

Yu Zi was banned for three months.

Three months later, how many more battles will she be able to participate in in the Northern Desert?

For the extremely strong Yu Zi, this was simply more uncomfortable than killing her. She clenched her fists tightly, her mind was agitated, a sweet and fishy smell surged up her throat, and her heart felt unspeakably stuffy. Until a doctor came

The spirit of words was added to the body, and as the warmth flowed through the meridians, those depressed emotions were forcibly suppressed.

Fang Yan said: "Don't think too much."

The most important thing now is to rest and recuperate. Military merit can be earned later. If you lose your foundation for this, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Only then did Yu Zi realize that there was an unfamiliar Xinglin doctor.

She took a deep breath and forced herself not to think about the bad things that happened to her. She looked at the general who was out of tune with everyone here: "Doctor, the situation of the general..."

Xinglin healers can help people regenerate their severed limbs.

Is it not a problem for Gong Shuwu to regain his flesh and blood body?

Fang Yan shook his head and said, "I tried it, but it doesn't work."

After he finished speaking, Gong Shuwu and other generals gave him warning looks. Fang Yan was also afraid that these people would make "medical trouble", so he added a few euphemistic words: "Fang has not been a member of the Xinglin Medical Family for a long time, and he is very kind to the doctors."

Most of my research was done by myself. I only started on the right path when I came to Kangguo and joined the Medical Department. My medical skills are not good. Maybe the Medical Department’s imperial doctor has a way to solve it, but I don’t know..."

Imperial physician Ling Dong Dao was recognized as the number one medical practitioner.

The first one to open the Medical Temple.

Dong Dao has the entire Kang Kingdom behind him. He can deal with all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases, and his experience and skills have been greatly improved. He must have a deeper understanding of the doctors' words and spirits than he does. For problems that cannot be solved by himself, the imperial physician may order

There are unique methods.

As soon as these words came out, the general's face looked better.

Gong Shuwu, a party involved, had a dull reaction to this.

He understands better than anyone how overbearing his warrior intention is. Since he has sacrificed his flesh and blood, there is no reason for it to grow back, and his martial spirit has also been contaminated with the death energy of hell. This change starts from the inside out, without any change.

Any room for maneuver.

Gong Shuwu was mentally prepared to sleep in the underworld forever.

Now that he can still walk around the world, he is satisfied.

Yu Zi wakes up, and everyone's biggest worry is gone.

The loss last night was too great, both mentally and physically. The soldiers and horses in the Northern Desert fled, and Gong Cheng was defeated. It should be safe for a short time. The army rested in place, tidied up the battlefield, gathered troops and horses, and treated the wounded. Fang Yan

After a few words of advice, I returned to the temporary wounded barracks and was busy rescuing people. Shaochong was left to Gong Shuwu and a few others, and the capable frontman Twelve Chao Lian was arrested for labor.

Shaochong pursed his lips: "I'm also very capable."

Fang Yan is not used to being a naughty child.

Don't rush too hard. Your hands are neither light nor heavy.

If he were allowed to help out in the temporary wounded soldiers camp, the wounded soldiers who could have been saved would be given the consolation prize of being rejuvenated.

Gong Shuwu looked at his weak bones.

Sighing: "My benefactor, please stay here with me."

A brave warrior is a man of great power in war.

After the war, we can no longer afford to offend these military doctors.

Shaochong was reluctant, and then someone stuffed a rib into his hand. This was Gong Shuwu's rib - his skeleton relied on martial energy to keep it from falling apart. Without martial energy, it would be the same as

The elderly suffer from osteoporosis, and they may break bones if they bump into them. Gong Shuwu will not break bones but will lose bones.

The most troublesome thing is that the nature of his martial energy has changed now.

The recovery process must absorb a lot of dead energy and resentment.

Gong Shuwu was not yet proficient at this, and his recovery was slow, which resulted in his bones being lost here and there, one missing every time he walked.

Shaochong was flattered: "...You asked me to collect it?"

Just like the Du Bi Pei? He didn't fight Gongshu, so he couldn't ask for the spoils if he didn't win. He couldn't ask for these bones.

Gong Shuwu spoke quietly after a long while.

"No, I want you to help me keep it."
To be continued...