Chapter 71 Happy Birthday
"Young General, thank goodness you arrived just in time! If you hadn't saved His Highness, all of us would have died today."
Huangshan suddenly burst into tears and screamed loudly.
He was really scared to death!
He had traveled all over the country for so many years, but had never been so scared.
This is His Highness the Great Liang State, who is worth a thousand gold. He followed them here to provide disaster relief. What if he died?
He won't survive either.
The whole family will not survive.
The soldiers next to Jiang Yu heard Huang Shan's misunderstanding and wanted to step forward to refute something.
But Jiang Yu gave him a sidelong glance.
Jiang Yu admitted that it was a misunderstanding that he saved Jiang Qingqing.
He simply felt that Jiang Qingqing's reputation could not be tarnished by anyone, no matter who it was. It was better for everyone to think that Jiang Qingqing was rescued by them than for her to be alone with a strange man.
"Is there any place to rest in the clinic?"
Jiang Yu looked at the half-flooded clinic and asked doubtfully.
Huang Shan scratched his head embarrassedly, "Major General, even if there is no suitable place to rest in the clinic, we have nowhere else to go."
The rainfall is slightly less now.
But it’s not appropriate to return to the camp.
Jiang Yu planned to bring Jiang Qingqing back to the camp.
In his opinion, a clinic that could put Jiang Qingqing in such a dangerous situation was somewhat unreliable.
But I had to compromise:
"Let's go into the clinic first. Tell me what happened later."
The first floor structure of the clinic has been completely washed away by the flood.
The second floor remained intact.
After a close encounter, everyone was surprised to find that the first floor of the clinic submerged in water was actually supported by several large pillars.
It's obvious that this was added later.
The soldiers coming from the camp asked curiously, "When did you add so many pillars to the infirmary?"
“It’s really amazing!”
If it weren't for these pillars supporting it, the clinic would have collapsed like other houses long ago.
Everyone in the clinic who was asked this question was confused.
They didn't add any pillars.
What pillar?
Seeing their expressions, the soldier suddenly realized something and slapped his head, "I know! It must be a god. Only he can do such a thing. It turns out he has been silently protecting His Highness all this time."
The soldiers sighed.
Otherwise, why didn't the people in the clinic rescue Jiang Qingqing?
Instead, it was the gods who came down to earth and saved him.
It came just in time.
Jiang Yu listened to the soldiers' words, his face not looking good. He interrupted, "Go clean up a cubicle and ask Doctor Zhao to come over and take a look at His Highness."
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When Jiang Qingqing woke up again, it was already noon the next day.
The heavy rain has stopped.
The streets are in ruins, with dilapidated houses, garbage and debris filling the once bustling alleys.
“Ahem…”
Jiang Qingqing felt her throat was very dry and she struggled to get up.
Doctor Zhao came over immediately and asked worriedly, "Your Highness, please drink some water. How are you feeling?"
God knows how excited Doctor Zhao was when he saw Jiang Qingqing being rescued.
I really deserve to die!
Such an important thing can be forgotten.
"Your Highness, I deserve death! I actually forgot you were still in the first-floor compartment. If it weren't for... if it weren't for the Major General's timely arrival, I would have deserved the death of my entire clan!"
Doctor Zhao placed the cup of water on the wooden table beside him.
Then he knelt down towards Jiang Qingqing.
Doctor Zhao's wife, who was standing by, also knelt down.
Begging for mercy:
"Your Highness! He didn't do it on purpose. He just cherishes those ventilators too much."
The wife told Dr. Zhao about moving the ventilator yesterday.
Want to ask for forgiveness.
After hearing what they said, Jiang Qingqing vaguely remembered what happened when she drowned yesterday.
I felt a little scared.
That feeling of suffocation seems to still linger in my nasal cavity.
He reached out and took the clear water beside him and drank it all.
Then he said:
"You guys get up first. Was it Jiang Yu who saved me?"
Doctor Zhao said truthfully:
"Yes."
Jiang Qingqing frowned in confusion. Was it Jiang Yu? But in her impression...
It doesn't seem to be him.
besides...
That string of gourds.
Passing the cup of water to Doctor Zhao, Jiang Qingqing coughed and said:
"I want some more."
"Very good! I will fetch some water and ask the young general to come and accompany Your Highness."
Doctor Zhao took the cup of water with lingering fear and took the initiative to ask Jiang Yu to come over. In fact, Jiang Yu wanted to accompany Jiang Qingqing yesterday, but he was afraid that he would be infected with the plague by the disheveled man.
Then he ordered him and his wife to come and look after it.
"Your Highness, what would you like to eat? The gods have provided a lot of food today."
Jiang Qingqing, who was still thinking about the memories in her mind, was stunned by what Doctor Zhao said.
Unconfigurable channels:
"You mean, the gods gave us a new meal today? A brand new one?"
Jiang Qingqing was a little excited.
Does that mean that the gods have forgiven her offense?
"I'll go take a look."
Jiang Qingqing wanted to lift the quilt and run out to take a look.
But when he thought of Doctor Zhao, he immediately shrunk back into the quilt. You can't look at a girl's feet.
Doctor Zhao also realized that being here was somewhat inconvenient.
He took the kettle and went out quickly.
Only Mrs. Zhao was left.
Mrs. Zhao and Jiang Qingqing looked at each other. She was wondering what topic Jiang Qingqing would be more interested in.
After thinking about it, I decided to turn the topic to Jiang Yu.
Mrs. Zhao asked:
"Your Highness and the Major General have a truly deep friendship. Last night, Your Highness didn't return to the camp, and the Major General immediately came running over with a worried look on his face."
Jiang Qingqing nodded with a forced smile.
"well enough..."
I didn't plan to answer again.
She always trusted her intuition.
The person who saved her yesterday was definitely not Jiang Yu.
Because she was half asleep, she heard the man whisper in her ear, "Happy birthday, Jiang Qingqing."
Crisp and numb.
It's so annoying.
Birthday should mean birthday.
But Jiang Yu didn't know that the day of frost's descent was her birthday.
"Are there any new shoes and socks in the room? Did Madam help me change my clothes? Thank you."
Jiang Qingqing looked at the brand new clothes and asked.
To say she wasn't angry wasn't entirely true. She was practically drowning, that intense feeling of suffocation was something she never wanted to experience again in her life.
But Dr. Zhao’s negligence is one thing.
Sleeping too deeply is also a problem.
You should never put your life in the hands of others.
Mrs. Zhao stood up somewhat awkwardly and took the shoes and socks she had sewn from the cabinet beside her.
That rough fabric.
I am afraid of being disliked by the noble person.
"If Your Highness doesn't mind..."
Jiang Qingqing waved her hand: "I don't mind, thank you, I'll return it to you next time."
As he said this, he quickly put on his shoes and socks.
She wanted to go outside and see what new things the gods had given her today.
Could it be the regular feeding schedule he had set up before?
She remembered that not long ago, the god had mentioned to her the matter of regular feeding.
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