Watching his departing figure, a murderous glint flashed in Heggie's eyes.

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As night deepened, Qin Yue Zhao emerged from the underground prison and immediately rushed back to the military camp.

From afar, they could see Zhang Mi standing in front of the commander's tent, excitedly babbling incoherently: "Your Highness, you're finally back! The divine medicine has arrived! This time, they've given us 18,000 doses of medicine, enough to cure all the wounded and sick in the entire camp!"

"How much medicine do you think the gods gave us?"

"Eighteen thousand three hundred!"

"The gods are so kind! Although I only asked for more than 10,000 doses of medicine, I never expected them to give us so many!"

Qin Yue Zhao's eyes lit up, and she urged, "Medical Doctor Zhang, don't just stand there, hurry up and come with me to the wounded soldiers' camp."

Since the gods gave her so many vaccines, she naturally wanted the wounded soldiers to know that these medicines were a gift from the gods, and to remember the gods' grace forever.

Zhang Mi nodded, and led his men to load the vaccines onto a carriage and send it to the wounded soldiers' camp.

There were already more than a dozen doctors waiting in the wounded soldiers' camp. When they saw the strange vaccine boxes and the exquisite syringes, they all jumped up in surprise.

"I didn't believe Dr. Zhang when he said that the medicine used by the gods was stored in a glass bottle, but now that I've seen it with my own eyes, I'm truly amazed!"

"Yes, yes, we've been working so hard for so many days without finding a cure for the epidemic, but the gods have just waved their hands and bestowed upon us so many antidotes. The Huo family army will never forget the gods' great kindness!"

"Yes, once the wounded soldiers have recovered, we must make them kneel down and kowtow to the gods!"

"Yes, yes, Your Highness has that computer, right? Let's take a picture. We have to let the gods see the soldiers' feelings. We can't let the gods think we're ungrateful."

Hearing this, Qin Yue Zhao nodded.

"I have remembered what you said, but for now, we should vaccinate the soldiers first."

Upon hearing this, all the doctors sprang into action.

Even Chen Wan'er and a dozen or so junior military medic apprentices followed to help.

In just two hours, thousands of wounded soldiers had been vaccinated.

Many people stopped coughing after receiving the injection, and their complexion gradually returned to normal, changing from its original purplish-red color.

Qin Yue Zhao looked at the soldiers who had recovered and wiped the sweat from her forehead with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Chen Wan'er smiled and said, "Your Highness, you are indeed only so gentle when facing the Huo family army. I was frightened by your serious appearance in the dungeon just now."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yue Zhao let out a deep breath.

“In the past, I was too lenient with my enemies, which allowed them to take advantage of me. Now I remember what my grandfather once said.”

"What did you say?"

"Only by eradicating evil completely can the good die a good death and the evil be punished!"

Qin Yue Zhao's eyes darkened. She stood up and walked to the table at the front of the wounded soldiers' camp, calling out to the wounded soldiers in the tents:

"My lords, your new life is all thanks to the divine medicine bestowed upon you by the gods."

"The gods have spared no effort in helping Liangcheng; we must not forget their kindness! Once you recover, you must kowtow to the gods to repay their kindness..."

Before the word "en" could be finished, a heart-wrenching scream came from the front bed:

"Brother, what's wrong? What happened to you?"

Lying on the front bed is Huo Daniu, a former subordinate of Huo Jiajun.

Because he was always humble and easy-going, when Doctor Zhang brought the vaccine, he immediately had the doctor administer it to the other soldiers, while he waited until the very end.

To everyone's surprise, less than half an hour after receiving the vaccine, he foamed at the mouth, convulsed, and died in agony.

Everyone stared wide-eyed in disbelief at what they saw.

"What happened? Da Niu was fine just now, how could he suddenly die?"

Just then, Huo Tingfang, who was lying in bed sixteen, also began to writhe in pain.

Next came Huo Yuanjia in bed 30, Huo Minglang in bed 31, then bed 40, bed 41, bed 62...