As a general, how could Shen Ci not be happy?
This is his prince (proud face).
Gu Mu adjusted his mask.
Several times, he noticed that Shen Ci almost blurted out the word "Your Highness," but then changed his mind.
He was worried that Shen Ci might accidentally let slip that he didn't want to continue talking to him, so he said, "I'm going to check on the wounded soldiers' camp. Call me when General Meng arrives."
"Okay, doctor, you can go now."
"..." Shen Ci.
"..." Gu Mu.
We arrived at the wounded soldiers' camp.
The soldiers here are in much better shape than yesterday.
Wang Shiqiang, the young boy who was once very ideologically aware, is now able to stand up.
Upon seeing Gu Mu, he immediately smiled and said, "The doctor has arrived!"
"doctor!"
"Oh! Doctor!"
The soldiers in their hospital beds all expressed their welcome with fervent tones.
Their spirit and energy have reached an extremely high level.
After all, with an ample supply of the miraculous medicine, they no longer needed to fear injury, infection, or festering.
In fact, they were even more energetic than when they were uninjured.
Seeing how energetic they are, I figured there shouldn't be any major problems.
Gu Mu wandered out again.
Arrived at the training camp.
The soldiers who were training all looked delighted when they saw Gu Mu.
One of them, presumably the leader, stepped forward first: "Doctor, please teach us!"
"Doctor, we think your fighting style is really cool, and we want to learn it too!"
Only the three people who had been beaten down by Gu Mu earlier had their heads down, looking ashamed.
But in his eyes, there was still a glimmer of hope.
He, they, also want to learn...
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