The Fierce Divine Physician Princess Consort

She, a top female military doctor of the 21st century, transmigrated one day to become the legitimate eldest daughter of a prime minister's manor, forced into marriage in a bandit stronghold! H...

Chapter 102 You’re going to stuff me to death!

Mu Wenyao was about to give orders when he remembered that Sikong Zhan was still beside him and looked at him inquiringly.

"The matter of detoxification is entirely in the hands of the princess." Sikong Zhan took out a token and solemnly handed it to Lin Jinghan. "This is the military order of the Jingnan Army. Whoever holds this order is like the King of Jingnan himself. Just go ahead and do it. I will take care of everything."

After saying that, he called Mu Wenyao and turned to go in another direction.

Lin Jinghan took the token, took a look at it, and saw three large gold-plated characters printed on it - Jingnan Army.

This is a military order, the kind that can command the three armies. Sikong Zhan gave it to her so easily. Isn't he afraid that she will use the military order to do something wrong?

The general put the order in his arms and walked quickly towards the tent where the poisoned people were placed.

Before I even got close to the tent, I heard cries of pain coming from inside. They couldn't help but groan in pain, yet they suppressed themselves tightly, not letting themselves scream out. One by one, all of them were like this, the groans of the poisoned people combined together, making the sound very heartbreaking.

They entered tent No. 5, which housed the most patients. In addition to the Jingnan soldiers who were groaning and holding their stomachs, there were some people who were already dazed and were not far from passing out. Those who were already unconscious were taken to another tent for placement.

She and Doctor Ran worked at the same time to treat the poisoned people, from those who had just been poisoned to those who were already unconscious, and they did not let any one go.

"It should be a poison from another country. I recognize all the herbs from my Donglin country, whether they are medicine or poison. When I was on the front line with the prince before, I specially studied some medicines and poisons from Nanzhao. Although I don't know much, I have heard of these symptoms. It must be a poison from Nanzhao country." Doctor Ran frowned.

"Since we know it's Nanzhao's poison, is there an antidote?" Tang Xun asked hurriedly. He was also a member of the Jingnan Army, and seeing his comrades in imminent danger, he was deeply worried.

Doctor Ran nodded, then shook his head. "As long as we give them more time, we'll definitely be able to research an antidote. However, the poison from Nanzhao Country can only be cured by Nanzhao herbs. The poison they're poisoned with is getting closer to their hearts with each passing moment. Once the poison reaches the heart, there's no way to save them. Even if we seize every minute to research an antidote now, without Nanzhao Country's herbs to make it, it will be difficult to save them..."

The military doctors nearby had been following the Jingnan Army in and out of the Nanzhao Kingdom's borders for years, and they knew a thing or two about the poisons in Nanzhao Kingdom. Their opinions earlier in the morning coincided with Doctor Ran's current thoughts, and they echoed him:

"The prince had previously ordered the cultivation of some medicinal herbs from Nanzhao Country, but it was unsuccessful. If we want medicinal herbs, we have to go to Nanzhao Country again..."

"Let's not even talk about whether we can get the herbs on our way to Nanzhao Country. Just think about the time it takes to get there. A round trip would take at least a month. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on until then..."

After hearing this, the atmosphere in the tent became very depressing, and the mood of everyone present fell to the bottom.

"We must believe in the prince and believe that God will not let these soldiers who defend their country die in vain. Our current task is to research an antidote. Don't think too much about other things and leave it to the prince and the prince." Lin Jinghan rolled up her sleeves, asked the military doctor for a dagger, cut the finger of the poisoned person, took the poisonous blood, put it in a bottle, and kept it for examination.

Seeing this, the other doctors were encouraged. They shook off their previous depression, worked up to the utmost, and joined the ranks of those researching the poison.

Everyone worked for a long time, some pondering, some discussing in low voices, and some arguing loudly. Night fell quietly, but they were unaware of it.

The discussion on the antidote was temporarily at a standstill because there were no herbs from Nanzhao, neither poisonous herbs nor detoxifying herbs. Nothing was available, and the research on the prescription progressed very slowly.

Shiqi and several others also came to the residence. They had prepared dinner and were here to invite the princess to have dinner.

"Let's all take a break, go back and rest for a while, and we'll continue tomorrow morning. Only when we have enough rest can we free our minds and develop a prescription faster." Lin Jinghan's tone was firm and could not be refused.

She knew very well that these academic enthusiasts, once caught up in solving a difficult problem, would work day and night, forgetting to eat or sleep. That's why they skipped lunch. But blindly working hard wasn't a good idea. A bit of relaxation could sometimes yield unexpected rewards, like a sudden flash of inspiration or a sudden realization...

In short, she didn't approve of stubbornness—even though she liked it, too. That was why she told Shiqi and the others to come and call her for dinner on time.

There is another reason, that is, the medical space has begun to study the composition of poisonous blood, but because some of the ingredients are not recorded in the medical space, it takes relatively longer time, but it should not be difficult for the medical space.

Therefore, what she needs to do now is to keep her spirits up, lead people in research, and wait patiently for the medical space to develop an antidote, making preparations for both situations.

Inside the tent, dinner for two people was placed on the table, but there was no sign of Sikong Zhan. Lin Jinghan knew that Sikong Zhan must be very busy, so she asked Shiqi to invite the prince to dinner, and without waiting for him, she started eating by herself.

She had just finished eating halfway when the tent curtain was lifted and Sikong Zhan walked in. Seeing Lin Jinghan wolfing down her food without any image, he rubbed his brows.

"The princess has been so busy researching the antidote that she hasn't even had time to eat lunch. It makes me feel so sad to see her like this." The secretary whispered beside her, raising her hand to wipe away her tears.

Oh, this girl is quite good at dealing with things. What she said is very sophisticated! Lin Jinghan stopped eating and looked at Sikong Zhan, with rice still in her mouth. While greeting him, she said vaguely: "The prince is here, come and eat!"

After saying that, he buried his head and continued eating.

Sikong Zhan waved his hand, signaling the maid to leave. He sat down and said seriously, "There are so many military doctors in the army. Use them when necessary. Don't overwork yourself. You need to eat three meals a day on time. No matter how tight the time is, you can still have some time to eat."

Lin Jinghan had just finished the last mouthful of rice in her bowl, swallowed it hard, and took another sip of soup before saying, "I understand."

Seeing her like this, it was obvious that she didn't take his words to heart. Sikong Zhan was a little displeased. He took a bowl and a rice spoon, filled a bowl with rice, and picked up a lot of vegetables. He piled the bowls into a small mountain and placed it in front of her. "Eat it and make up for what you missed at noon."

Lin Jinghan stared at Sikong Zhan's actions the whole time, her eyes almost popping out of her head in surprise. After hearing Sikong Zhan's plan, she stood up and said, "Your Highness, you're going to stuff me to death!"

After saying that, she looked at him, touched her round belly, looked aggrieved, and accused him with her eyes.