He raised his dark-skinned face and spoke in a sonorous and clear voice. There was no apology in his tone, but rather a sense of confidence.

Zong Zhengchen put Qin Ye down and glanced at him coldly, "How is your injury?"

On the side, the little soldier answered with some fear:

"The four fingers on Deputy General Jiang's right hand... were all cut off, leaving only the thumb..."

In the military, disability is a taboo; injuries to the hands are the most serious.

How can you hold a sword without fingers? How can you go to the battlefield?

Deputy General Jiang's fingers were broken, and he could no longer fight in battle. His life was ruined...

"I didn't mean to do that." Deputy General Hou spoke again, "During the competition, I swept out with my sword and couldn't stop it. That's why I accidentally injured Deputy General Jiang. I feel very sorry."

After saying this, he sighed regretfully.

Qin Ye glanced at the man. He had a heroic look between his brows and a cold body, but his eyes were slightly narrow and seemed mean. He seemed narrow-minded and fussy.

At this time, Han Ying walked out of the tent:

"Master, the bleeding has stopped, but Deputy General Jiang's finger..."

It's useless.

Zong Zhengchen's eyes darkened.

Deputy General Jiang was his loyal companion through thick and thin. They had fought side by side, escaped death together, experienced life and death together, and shared joys and sorrows. In order to save him, Deputy General Jiang had three swords in his abdomen and his life was hanging by a thread.

"Deputy General Jiang..."

The soldiers were very sad.

After they realized what was happening, they glared at Deputy General Hou and shouted:

"It must be that Vice General Hou is jealous of Vice General Jiang. In this war, our Vice General Jiang made great contributions. Vice General Hou is far inferior to Vice General Jiang, so he did this on purpose!"

When the soldiers under Deputy General Hou heard this, they became unhappy and retorted:

"It's normal to get injured in a fight. Who can guarantee that there won't be any accidents? Since Vice Admiral Jiang was afraid, he shouldn't have accepted Vice Admiral Hou's challenge. Now that something has happened, he's blaming others. He has no sense of responsibility at all."

"you!"

Their eyes were red as they stared at each other. When they were extremely angry, a woman's indifferent voice interrupted them:

"let me see."

The soldiers turned around and saw the extremely ugly Princess Chen...

I really don’t know why the prince brought her here?

Qin Ye looked at Han Ying and smelled the smell of medicine on this cold woman. It was not difficult to guess her identity and asked:

"When did Deputy General Jiang's finger break?"

Han Ying subconsciously looked at King Chen, waited for two seconds, and then replied as if asking for instructions:

"About half an hour ago."

Half an hour is one hour. If human tissue is removed from the body within two hours, there is a 90% chance of being reattached. If it exceeds two hours, the chance is only 20%.

"Let me go in and take a look. Maybe I can help him reattach his finger."

Deputy General Hou: "You?"

Stop joking, who doesn't know the reputation of the fourth young lady of the Qin family?

Soldiers: “…”

Why was there a woman in the military camp, a woman just here to join in the fun? Deputy General Jiang had encountered such an unexpected incident and was devastated. How could she make fun of him casually?

Han Ying pursed his lips.

Even if Qin Ye could concoct an antidote to the poison in his master's body, he should not be so arrogant. The severed finger has already been separated from the body, how could it be reattached?

She had been studying medicine for many years, but she had never heard of a severed hand being reattached.

Everyone cast a questioning look.

Zong Zhengchen suddenly said, "Hanying, take her in."

Everyone was shocked and stunned for a moment, becoming even more surprised.

What's happening?!