Although Zhao Huan's words were forceful and carried an unquestionable command, everyone felt a deep concern from the emperor's words, and some couldn't help but shed tears.

"My Great Song Dynasty still needs you! The people still need you!"

Zhong Shidao forced himself to say, "Your Majesty, this old minister will be fine, Your Majesty can rest assured."

Before long, the medical support team finally arrived. Upon seeing that the emperor was injured, Imperial Physician Qi rushed over and said, "Your Majesty, I am sorry for being late. I will treat Your Majesty immediately!"

Zhao Huan angrily retorted, "What's the point of treating me! I'm fine! Hurry up! Commander Zhong, Han Shizhong, and the other soldiers! I'm perfectly healthy; they're the ones protecting me!"

"But……"

Zhao Huan kicked him: "Go now!"

"I obey the decree!"

Seeing this, all the soldiers felt that the emperor truly cared about them, and that it was worth dying for such an emperor.

Compared to Liu Bei's angry throwing of A Dou back then, Zhao Huan felt that his acting skills were just superficial.

Zhao Huan mounted his horse and said, "Imperial Physician Qi, if anything happens to Commander Zhong, I will take your head!"

Physician Qi quickly replied, "Your Majesty, rest assured, even if I lose my life, I will ensure General Zhong's safety."

Zhao Huan said to the soldiers around him, "Men, let's go and inspect the battlefield with me! Yue Qing, you come too."

"Yes, sir!"

"Marquis of Valor, you should focus on healing your wounds!"

"Yes, sir!"

After binding Wanyan Zonghan, Zhao Huan led his men to the main battlefield in the afternoon with great interest, already thinking about how to talk to Wanyan Zongpan next.