The three soldiers on the ground thought to themselves: "Please, could you please stop humiliating us?"
This doctor is probably a devil.
It's already shameful enough that they were beaten down.
They have to get up and be beaten down again and again.
Until they can't get up anymore.
It would be equally shameful for them not to get up and accept being beaten unilaterally, since they were knocked down in just one round.
The three soldiers still managed to get up.
At that moment, the first soldier to step forward said, rather spinelessly, "Brothers, charge! This doctor said that as long as we can reach him, we win!"
The other two soldiers, seemingly encouraged, shouted, "Charge! We've found the doctor!"
Then, a few seconds later, he was knocked down again.
The soldiers outside the arena couldn't bear to watch and turned their heads away; they were simply too ashamed to bear it.
However, this doctor's fighting style is quite impressive. His movements are clean and efficient, and with each move, he seems to have restrained his strength, yet it is still full of sharpness.
So they turned their heads again and looked at the dueling platform.
Half an incense stick later.
"Doctor, I'm not going to make it!"
"Doctor, I really can't get up!"
"Doctor, please stop! Please, please stop!"
We surrender!
The three soldiers lay prone in the center of the arena, groaning in pain.
Gu Mu adjusted his mask with his hand.
He said coldly, "Now, everyone, stand in the horse stance properly. Anyone who disagrees can come up and fight me one-on-one!"
...Who would dare!
Now, which of those soldiers would dare to think that Gu Mu was a weak and frail doctor?
They all stood obediently in horse stance, waiting for Gu Mu to review them.
This person isn't squatting low enough, that person's arm isn't stretched out straight enough...
Gu Mu adjusted them one by one.
He then led them to train under the sun for two more hours before stopping.
"During training, don't be afraid of hardship, and don't slack off!"
"Because every drop of sweat you shed right now could save your lives!"
"I can provide medicine so that you can receive better medical treatment than in other countries when you are injured."
"But what if you die on the battlefield?"
"Even the best doctor can't save you!"
Gu Mu walked past a row of soldiers with a cold and stern voice.
"Yes, sir!" A soldier gave a solemn salute.
The other soldiers also took the lead and saluted Gu Mu.
The next day, Gu Mu went to the wounded soldiers' camp again.
Just as he had guessed, the penicillin rewarded by the system was even more effective than the modern version.
Those wounded soldiers lying in their hospital beds, whose wounds were severely injured, have all stopped festering today. After the doctors in the military camp cleaned their wounds and applied herbal medicine, they have begun to heal gradually.
"As long as the flesh starts to grow back, it means you're getting better." A doctor from the military camp said excitedly, "Brothers, don't worry, the medicine that doctor who came here prescribed is really effective, none of you will be in any danger!"
Wang Shiqiang couldn't help but grin: "Great, I won't die, I can kill a couple more enemies!"
Gu Mu distributed the penicillin again, watching the soldiers take the medicine one by one.
Their eyes began to reflect hope for life.
Gu Mu called Shen Ci out and led him to his own tent.
While he was falling asleep at night, Gu Mu found several boxes and filled them with penicillin.
As for where the medicine in the box came from, it's possible that Gu Mu had guards secretly escorting it, or that there might be a secret pharmaceutical workshop nearby. It's classified information and cannot be disclosed...
In short, let them guess.
Gu Mu didn't even need to come up with a reason.
After all, no one dared to ask.
“These are all penicillin,” Gu Mu said.
Shen Ci opened the boxes one by one, and looking at the several large boxes full of penicillin, he could not hide his excitement.
"Thank you, Your Highness!" he said earnestly, clasping his hands in a fist salute.
His Highness personally delivered the divine medicine to them; they are deeply grateful for such kindness.
"I am fortunate to have such a wise ruler; I will surely follow him to the death!"
Shen Ci knelt on one knee, his voice firm and resolute.
"You must take good care of these medicines and not let them fall into the hands of other countries." It wasn't that Gu Mu was heartless, but the stronger the enemy's forces were, the more likely their army would suffer losses.
These are the lives of soldiers.
If he could only protect one side, he would choose to protect his own.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
"Thief!"
"Thief!"
"Reporting to the general, someone has trespassed into the barracks!"
Outside the tent, the shouts of soldiers immediately rang out.
Gu Mu lifted the tent flap and went outside.
The barracks are heavily guarded and contain classified information; ordinary people cannot enter.
After all, if enemy troops break into the military camp, they are very likely to poison the water, release fog bombs into the air, or even set fire to the grain warehouse.
If the enemy general then charges in again with renewed vigor, the entire border region will fall, along with the lives of all the soldiers here.
At this moment, Shen Ci asked anxiously, "Has the trespasser been caught? What did he do?"
"Reporting to the General!" The soldier who reported also looked suspicious: "She stole two steamed buns from the kitchen."
Who would break into a military camp just to steal two steamed buns!
Shen Ci listened and felt it was like a fantasy: "He only took two steamed buns and did nothing else?"
Shen Ci didn't even use the word "steal".
After all, with such skill, entering the military camp silently and only taking two steamed buns from the kitchen, how can that be called stealing?
This is a blatant slap in their face.
"No other abnormalities have been found so far!"
"Where is he? Have you caught him?" Shen Ci's face was so dark it was almost dripping ink.
"No, the other side was too skilled; they outmaneuvered us completely." The soldier who reported this lowered his head, looking very guilty.
At this moment, Gu Mu already knew who it was.
With a light touch of his toes, he flew towards the place where the soldiers were shouting.
The soldiers in the camp all knew that this doctor knew martial arts, so they weren't surprised.
Shen Ci was, after all, a general in this military camp, and he followed closely behind Gu Mu, also trying to catch up.
But Gu Mu stopped him: "Take good care of the medicine!"
Shen Ci was instantly jolted, remembering the medicine in the tent, and immediately retreated: "Yes... this general was negligent."
Gu Mu chased Lu Xiaoyao all the way to the back mountain, and by now he had left the soldiers far behind.
Lu Xiaoyao was sitting on a tree branch with two steamed buns in her hands. She picked up one of the buns and took a bite.
Her delicate, oval face was stuffed full.
Like a cute little hamster.
"I've already taken a bite of the steamed bun, there's no way I'm giving it back!" she said angrily, clutching the two buns to her chest.
—Was this doctor really that serious? She was so careful, she only took two steamed buns, and she ended up being chased all the way.
If only I had known...
Let's take that half chicken too.
Thinking of the half-eaten, greasy chicken, Lu Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh.
Just consider it a way to lose weight...
Lu Xiaoyao weakly comforted herself.
But when she looked down at her steel-plate figure, she almost burst into tears.
With this much, why would I need to lose weight?
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