My father, on horseback, is the empire's dragon commander; off horseback, he is the current prime minister. People call me the Young Prime Minister.
My father and I both feared being slau...
The doctor shrugged and said decisively, "Even a god couldn't save him!"
Yang Qingzhi nodded and said, "Alright, I understand. Treat him well and see how long it will take for him to recover."
"It's hard to say if it's a serious injury. The biggest concern is infection, which could lead to another dangerous situation."
Yang Qingzhi suddenly remembered that Zhao Cheng had given Yuan Zhang penicillin.
"Zuo Zhu, send someone to Muqiaokou to tell Champion Wang about Zhao Cheng's injuries and ask him to send some penicillin over."
"yes!"
"Penicillin??" The doctor looked at Yang Qingzhi in surprise.
"This is none of your business, hurry up and get on with your work! There will be a generous reward if you cure him!" Yang Qingzhi shouted.
"Thank you, Junior Commander!"
The doctor then left dejectedly, muttering as he went, "He's really tough..."
Zuo Zhu said, "Little Commander, there's no need to arrange anyone. I'll go talk to Champion King."
"Alright. Wait a minute." Yang Qingzhi thought for a moment and said, "Zuo Zhu, do you think... Zhao Cheng's life is really that tough?"
Having stayed with him for a while, Zuo Zhu and Yang Qingzhi were able to follow his train of thought and asked in return, "Does the young commander suspect that Zhou Nuo deliberately shot this arrow like that?"
Is this possible?
"This... is too amazing!"
Zuo Zhu shook his head and said, "Although Zhou Nuo can perform the amazing feat of piercing a copper heart from two hundred paces in Jing Palace, that was two hundred paces. Yesterday, that was two hundred meters... Moreover, what Zhou Nuo said is not wrong. She was tied up and locked up by us for several days. Her physical and mental condition was not good. How could she possibly have the skill of hitting the target without killing it from two hundred meters away?"
"Little Commander, I don't really believe it. I'm more inclined to believe that Zhou Nuo really wanted to shoot him in the head but missed."
Yang Qingzhi nodded, his expression brightening, and said with relief, "That's right, I was overthinking it. She's a sharpshooter, but not a god!"