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Drumbeats and shouts from beyond the horizon quickly silenced the curses of the soldiers in the wounded soldiers' camp, leaving a suffocating stillness inside the tents.
War inevitably leads to death, and tonight was destined to claim the lives of countless soldiers.
"Doctor Qin!"
Before Yu Qiu appeared, his voice arrived first, as he lifted the tent flap and strode in, "Come with me to the Vanguard Camp, quick!"
"Guard Yu, should I come along?" Yu Zhengzhong asked as he picked up his medicine chest, ready to go.
Yu Qiu's eyes flickered, "No, Doctor Yu, you stay. Doctor Qin, just bring two people."
Everyone has their own agenda, and Yu Zhengzhong was Doctor Xi's friend. The Vanguard Camp was the most dangerous place. If something happened to Yu Zhengzhong too, the general would take Doctor Xi's death even more to heart.
"I'll go with Doctor Qin!" Jiang Fei, the young man who had wanted to learn bone-setting from Xiao Ruo during the day, volunteered eagerly.