But Mo Ye retorted indignantly, "Why should I save her? Who is she to me?"
"But if you didn't want to save her, why did you bring her back and have this old man heal her?"
Mo Ye was speechless for a moment.
This is like him only intending to get a return with a cheap gift of a piece of candy, but who would have thought that the other party would be such a big problem that he would have to pay a huge price to solve it.
He was naturally unwilling, as his previous "investments" had not yet yielded any returns, and now he was even more stingy and unwilling to invest another copper coin in Zheng Quchi.
He approached her, his brows furrowed, and just as he was about to reach out to check on her, she suddenly turned over and vomited all over him.
Mo Ye's face turned green on the spot.
Although she hadn't eaten anything proper in the past two days, and had only recently drunk a bowl of porridge, the sour and foul smell that had fermented in her stomach and was vomiting up made Mo Ye want to kill someone.
"Zheng, Qu, Chi!"
He was furious, but Zheng Quchi, the culprit who had done all this, had already "fainted" again, completely unaware of the outrageous thing he had just done.
"My God, her internal organs are severely damaged. General, she's delirious right now. Getting angry won't help. You'd better change her clothes quickly." The army doctor hurriedly pinched his nose and stepped back, saying, "I... I'll go out and get someone to bring you water right away."
Before long, everything was ready, and the guards set up a screen inside the tent.
Mo Ye said impatiently, "Get out!"
Zheng Quchi's current recuperation tent is in a deserted place. After all, a military camp is different from an ordinary house, and no extra accommodations have been built.
Separated by a large, hazy screen, Zheng Quchi carefully got up and moved along the edge of the bed with small steps.
Now she doesn't feel much pain anymore.
The military doctor said that she was temporarily paralyzed, but in reality, any strenuous movement would still be a burden and cause harm to her body.
Mo Ye could never have imagined that Zheng Quchi, who had been declared dead by the army doctor just moments before, was now crouching behind the screen, trying to find the holy medicine.
He took off his clothes, casually tossed them onto the screen, and stepped into the bathtub.
He is cleaning.
He was completely unprepared, his back to her, his cleavage fully exposed.
She tore off his dirty clothes and hid behind the screen, frantically searching for them...
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