Chapter 130: Rude and rude
Song Yanxi shook her head and said frankly, "I didn't know he was the grandson of Doctor Chang. I just happened to notice him at lunch a couple of days ago. Whenever I was reading a medical book, he would always come over to take a look under the pretext of bringing me water."
Talking about this, she couldn't help but feel funny, "This kid is a simple-minded person. During the half-hour break, he came to deliver water four times.
I've smelled the scent of the sachet he carries with him, and it must contain herbs that invigorate the body and repel mosquitoes."
Mo Jinchuan asked, "But that day at the General's Mansion, you gave that to your aunt?"
Song Yanxi nodded and explained, "These herbs are very common and can be found in ordinary medicine shops or cloth shops selling sachets. However, the sachet he had was embroidered with the Chinese character 'nine'. The stitching was not very delicate and the fabric was very rough. It must have been hand-sewn by a family member.
He also secretly collected herbs along the way. Adding all these things together, it is not difficult to guess that he came from a medical family. It seems that he was not skilled enough and ended up in the kitchen.
I said that on purpose today because I saw he was still young and wanted to save his life."
Mo Jinchuan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "So that's how it is."
Song Yanxi wrapped herself in a blanket and said in a muffled voice, "Does Your Majesty think I can tell fortunes?"
After she finished speaking, she laughed at herself.
He is really bold, even daring to tease His Royal Highness Prince Jin.
Song Yanxi was about to apologize when she heard Mo Jinchuan say softly, "There are still two hours until dawn. Miss Song, hurry up and get some sleep."
Song Yanxi was indeed sleepy. She yawned and asked, "Isn't Your Majesty sleepy?"
She had slept for two hours in the afternoon and now felt tired, not to mention that he hadn't slept a wink all day.
Mo Jinchuan said calmly, "Before Miss Song came back, I had already slept with her."
"Really?" Song Yanxi was a little skeptical.
Mo Jinchuan nodded, his handsome brows slightly wrinkled, "Miss Song, don't you believe me?"
Seeing that his eyes were clear and bright, and he certainly didn't look tired, Song Yanxi quickly shook her head and started to make the bed.
At worst, let him sleep two more hours during the day.
After tossing and turning for most of the night, Song Yanxi was indeed tired. She closed her eyes and fell asleep soon after.
But she did not sleep soundly this time. She seemed to smell a familiar incense in a daze, and someone was talking noisily in her ears, but she could not hear clearly.
Just as she was trying hard to hear what they were arguing about, a familiar male voice sounded in her ears.
The voice was low and gentle, "Nothing, just go to sleep."
Song Yanxi subconsciously said "Okay", turned over and continued to sleep soundly.
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Inside the tent, Mo Jinchuan looked sullenly at the torn body on the ground and asked coldly, "Who found the body?"
"Your Highness, it was I who discovered it..." An old soldier came out tremblingly and knelt down with a thud.
He wanted to cry but had no tears: "I just got up to put out the water, and I heard some movement in the tent over here, and I thought it was that son of a bitch trying to escape.
Please understand, Your Majesty. Although I have a grudge against him, I would never do such a cruel thing!"
When his eyes fell on the stumps on the ground, he turned his head and started vomiting violently.
Zhuang Shihan just happened to come in. She immediately covered her nose and took a few steps back, saying with disgust, "Hurry up and drag this old guy out. He's so disgusting!"
As she spoke, she caught a glimpse of the scene on the ground and raised her eyebrows, "Oh, a dismemberment scene."
The others in the tent clenched their fists at her playful tone.
Lin Tingfeng originally wanted to remind her, but as soon as he walked in front of her, he saw Zhuang Shihan rolled her eyes, walked straight past him and strode towards Mo Jinchuan.
She looked around and asked with amusement, "Your Majesty, where is Divine Doctor Song?"
Hearing the hidden meaning in her words, Mo Jinchuan said coldly, "Miss Song treated Chang Jiu and the other two until the hour of Yin last night, and she just rested not long ago."
Hearing this, Zhuang Shihan pretended to be surprised, "Your Highness, look at my memory. I actually forgot that you two were resting in the same carriage."
"Shihan!" Lin Tingfeng's face turned ugly when he realized what she was implying.
He frowned and said, "When Princess Yong'an came out of Chang Jiu and the others' tent, it was indeed the hour of Yin. I can testify to that."
Zhuang Shihan's expression suddenly turned cold, and she sarcastically said, "Your Highness Prince Jin was traveling with her, so it's barely plausible that he could testify on her behalf. But General Lin is the husband of Divine Doctor Song. How do we know you're not favoring your wife out of selfish motives?"
She emphasized the word "Madam" with particular emphasis.
Anyone who is not a fool can tell that this person is jealous.
Mo Jinchuan's usually cold eyes were filled with disgust, and he said coldly: "If you two are flirting, please change places."
In addition to several main generals, there were also several military doctors in charge of autopsies in the tent.
They usually couldn't stand Zhuang Shihan's arbitrary behavior, and when they saw her being reprimanded, they almost laughed out loud.
An elderly military doctor stroked his beard and snorted coldly, "This is the first time I've seen you being jealous in front of a corpse. Don't worry, his ghost might come to you in the middle of the night to demand an explanation!"
"Shut up!" Zhuang Shihan's face turned pale and she subconsciously took two steps back.
Before coming to this era, she was indeed an atheist and did not believe that there were any so-called monsters and demons in this world.
But now, she can even find herself in this godforsaken place after being stabbed to death during a medical dispute. What else is impossible?
"Why are you feeling guilty?" The old military doctor's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Zhuang Shihan blurted out, "It's such a bloody scene, what's wrong with me being scared?"
She pointed at the entrance of the tent and said with disdain, "You all call yourselves real men, but you dare not even look at a corpse. You are really a disgrace to men."
The old military doctor's beard trembled with anger. He pointed at her and for a long time, he said, "How can there be such a rude and impolite woman like you in this world?"
Zhuang Shihan sneered, "You old bastard, you can't beat me in medical skills, so now you're attacking me personally, right? I'm not afraid of you."
"You!" The old military doctor staggered back a few steps and almost fainted from anger.
Lin Tingfeng quickly rushed over to support him and said apologetically, "Mr. Xu, please calm down. Shihan is just like that. Please don't bother with her."
Doctor Xu shook his head, pushed him away in disappointment, and looked at the arrogant Zhuang Shihan. "Since the princess is so capable, I believe she can handle the autopsy and suturing and other tasks. I won't be a hindrance here."
As he spoke, he exchanged glances with the other two, and they all turned and left.
Zhuang Shihan's face turned pale and then blue, and she gritted her teeth and said, "This old man, if you want to be lazy, just say so!"
"Shihan..." Lin Tingfeng wanted to say something, but swallowed it back when it reached his lips.
He didn't want to quarrel with her in front of outsiders. Not only would it hurt their feelings, it would also be embarrassing.
Zhuang Shihan was about to say something when she caught a glimpse of An Yi pushing Mo Jinchuan away, and rushed over to stop them.
She asked, "Someone died here. Your Majesty, are you just leaving like this without investigating?"
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