Chapter 318 Is This a Son or an Enemy?
Chapter 318 Is This a Son or an Enemy?
After learning the news about his second uncle, Tang Yuhuai stopped talking and just waited patiently for the military doctor to suture him.
The military doctor had just finished stitching the wound when Rong Qingzhu came over.
The military doctor had a pharmacist helping him, so he didn't ask Rong Qingzhu for help.
For some reason, when Tang Yuhuai saw Rong Qingzhu covered in blood, he couldn't help laughing, and his laughter became louder and louder, as if someone had pressed his funny point and he couldn't stop.
Rong Qingzhu looked a little surprised and puzzled, as if he didn't understand why Tang Yuhuai was laughing so hard, and started laughing as soon as he saw him, as if he was very funny...
"What finds you so funny?" Rong Qingzhu stopped in front of Tang Yuhuai and spoke in a gentle voice.
"It's okay." Tang Yuhuai paused, and after a while, he continued laughing.
Actually, it was not a big deal. When he saw Rong Qingzhu's blood-stained body, he couldn't help but think of the fact that he was highly praised in the capital and was called a gentleman.
Now, this gentleman who is famous in the capital for being as pure as jade, has come to this border area and is no longer his former pure and spotless self.
There are traces of having struggled in the world, and the difference before and after is so great that it is really hard to bear.
Tang Yuhuai's sudden laughter was unexpected, but he was unwilling to tell Rong Qingzhu the reason.
This made Rong Qingzhu confused. He could only put his doubts aside for the time being and asked him why he was absent-minded today and looked completely different from the past.
Tang Yuhuai told the whole story of how they had gone out of the city to rescue Shi Zheng and Bian Hangqing, but they had stumbled and failed to rescue them, and instead killed Shi Zheng.
Rong Qingzhu was silent, "No wonder."
No wonder he always felt that Qi Bai today seemed different from usual.
But I can’t tell the reason. So that’s how it is.
Compared to crying bitterly, Bian Hangqing, who had vented his anger, seemed to have suppressed all his emotions deep in his heart, just like the sea that seemed calm but was actually turbulent beneath the calm surface.
Calmness is fake, composure is fake, pretense is real!
Tang Yuhuai touched the gauze bandaged around him and whispered, "Everything that happened today was too sudden. It was a setback for Qibai, but I believe he will get through it."
Because he is white!
The Qi Bai in his memory has always been a young man in fine clothes and riding a vigorous horse, lively and flamboyant, and he would not be easily defeated and brought to his knees by such a thing!
Rong Qingzhu pursed her lips when she heard that.
He naturally believed in Qi Bai, but as a friend, he couldn't help but worry and wanted to talk to Qi Bai.
Even if it was just a word of comfort, even if it might not work, he still wanted to tell Qi Bai what was in his heart.
"Okay, I still have to go see my second uncle, so I won't waste time talking to you." Tang Yuhuai was born into a family of military generals. He did not have the gentle, modest and polite temperament of those from a scholarly family.
Compared with Rong Qingzhu and Chu Xi, he always speaks his mind and goes straight to the point.
"Okay." Rong Qingzhu nodded.
Tang Yuhuai simply got up and left the next room, pushed the door open, and saw that Tang Juncheng was the only one living in the room.
The effect of Tang Juncheng's anesthetic had not completely worn off yet, so he was still not awake. With his eyes closed, he looked a little more peaceful than when he was training rigorously at ordinary times.
Tang Yuhuai stood by the bed and looked for a while. Before he sat down, someone pushed the door open.
It was a medicine boy who came in with medicine. The medicine bowl in his hand was steaming. He didn't look closely at Tang Yuhuai's face and asked curiously, "Who are you? Why are you standing here?"
His mind was completely focused on the task of feeding the medicine, and he did not notice the similarities between Tang Yuhuai and Tang Juncheng's eyebrows.
In the previous generation of the Tang family, there were only two direct brothers, Tang Juncheng and Tang Yuhuai. They were born of the same mother and naturally looked similar.
But Tang Yuhuai is somewhat like his father, with heroic and free-spirited eyes and eyebrows, and he did not inherit his mother's gentleness and tenderness.
Therefore, at first glance, those who don't know the truth would mistakenly think that Tang Yuhuai is Tang Juncheng's son because they have similar eyebrows and eyes.
Tang Yuhuai's eyes dropped. "How badly is he injured? When will he wake up?"
The medicine boy was just about to help the man up a little, lean him against himself, and feed him medicine, but Tang Yuhuai picked up the medicine bowl and started feeding him medicine with a spoon.
The medicine boy then noticed that Tang Yuhuai seemed somewhat similar to the patient. He was stunned for a moment and answered subconsciously.
"The doctor said that this patient is seriously injured and will not wake up until at least tomorrow. However, he may not be able to get out of bed after waking up. He needs to rest well, otherwise he will suffer from old injuries in the future!"
Tang Yuhuai tried hard to feed him medicine, but Tang Juncheng was so unconscious that the medicine could not be fed to him at all.
The medicine flowed down the corners of his mouth, passed over his Adam's apple, and then flowed into his clothes, wetting most of his collar.
Tang Yuhuai was not good at feeding medicine. He frowned subconsciously when he saw the medicine he had finally fed to the patient's mouth spill out several times.
He put the spoon down heavily, stared at his second uncle for a long time, and then thought of a solution.
He pinched Tang Juncheng's cheeks with one hand, forced his mouth open, and then poured the liquid directly into Tang Juncheng's mouth with the bowl.
The drowsy Tang Juncheng didn't know how to swallow it, and a lot of the medicine still flowed out from his mouth.
Seeing this, Tang Yuhuai decisively pressed Tang Juncheng's acupoints several times, forcing Tang Yuhuai to open his throat so that the medicine could flow down his throat into his stomach.
If Tang Juncheng hadn't been in a deep sleep due to the anesthetic, he would have been choked.
Medicine boy, "..." Is this his son or his enemy?
Why did he feel that this person's action of feeding medicine was even ruder than his own?
Tang Yuhuai noticed that the medicine boy's eyes were strange and subtle, but he was too lazy to explain. He just glanced at him lightly, then retracted his gaze and put the empty bowl on the table next to him.
He is not good at speaking polite words, and besides, this is the army, not the capital.
The military doctors will definitely treat my second uncle with all their heart. If I don’t trust them, what else can I trust?
Tang Yuhuai looked at the person for a while and then left the room.
He didn't explain anything and his attitude was very strange, which made the medicine boy a little confused and puzzled.
He muttered two words, "Weirdo."
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Tang Yuhuai returned to the South Gate again, and the situation at the South Gate seemed even more tense.
Only when he climbed up the city wall did he understand why the situation was so tense and why everyone was like a stretched string.
For some reason, Zhou Yichen and Han Yaojun both looked at the Western Chu soldiers under the city with serious expressions.
He no longer felt the ease and happiness he had felt when he left the South Gate.
Tang Yuhuai realized that something bad must have happened during the time he was away.
He asked seriously, "General Han, Your Highness, has something happened?"
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