Only those people who haven't seen each other for one night are all red and shivering on the ground. They look as if they are cold. But when they get closer, they will feel that the heat from those people makes the whole camp a little stuffy.

Several people even took off their clothes and only wore their profanity pants, but they still groaned in pain. For a while, they said they couldn't stand the heat, for a while, they said they were dying of cold.

"What's going on?"

The more Lin realized that this was not an ordinary cold, he immediately sank his face.

It's easy to get epidemic disease in spring. Is it because his people are suffering from any emergency and have infected so many soldiers?

The military doctor, who was busy with sweat, saw the masters coming and replied in a hurry, but with trembling and fear.

"Report to the Marquis, this, this subordinate has not been found out yet..."

The disease happened too quickly, and too many people fell down. There were only two military doctors with them. They were busy all night, but they didn't find the right treatment.

"No symptoms have been found out?"

Lin congyue's face is more and more ugly, because some of the wounded soldiers have begun to foam, and they are about to faint. If the disease has not been found out, there is no way to cure it?

"I'll forgive you for your incompetence!"

The two military doctors knelt down as soon as their knees softened.

"Don't you hurry to save people?"

Lin congyue really wanted to ask someone to drag them out, but now life is more important. He lowered his face and yelled. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the mess behind him, raised his foot and walked quickly.

The most serious soldier looked only seventeen or eighty-nine years old, about the age of his son.

But now the boy was convulsed, his eyes turned white, his mouth was foaming, and his mouth was sobbing.

"Hold his mouth quickly, don't let him bite his tongue!"

An older military doctor was sweating on his head. He looked at the hands and feet around the patient. He didn't help at all. He had to turn around to get the medicine box while directing other people's movements.

It looked like an epileptic seizure, but epilepsy was not an emergency. The soldier had never been like this before. Suddenly, he became like this because of a cold. The military doctors really couldn't understand what the disease was.

According to the treatment of wind cold, it can't stop his convulsions and coma.

However, if epilepsy is treated, the body's intermittent fever and chills can't be stopped. If we drag on, the younger people may really go like this.

Moved to the medicine box also don't know what to do, two military doctors embarrassed squat in front of the sickbed also have no way to do, wooden appearance let Lin from more hate can't come forward hard kick past.

But in the middle of the journey, there are barren mountains. Apart from these two military doctors, where can I find a doctor?

Really kick a good or bad, he is able to take a breath, do other patients just watch them wait to die?!

"I can't go on like this. Do you have a silver needle?"

A clear voice sounded behind him, mixed with the patient's voice and cry of pain, which was particularly abrupt. Everyone turned their eyes to see that it was a young man in an emerald green long shirt. He was only tall on his shoulders and slightly thin. But the perseverance and calmness on his face made people feel at ease.