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"What's going on? Why was the Lord in a coma? Was it a Chinese poison... "

When the doctor who was checking his pulse heard this, he cursed out loud, "Is there something wrong with your head?" How hot have you felt the patient's forehead? "Can you not faint …"

Stepping forward to touch this fellow, his forehead was so hot that it was about to fry an egg!

"He had originally not fully recovered from his cold illness at the Yili's side. Why did he have to suffer from the cold? When I was at Guizhou, I had said many times that I needed to rest, to rest. It would be best if I went back to the Central Plains to rest … "

"You guys don't listen! Who do you think you are, jumping into an ice hole in the middle of a cold desert? "

The doctor angrily ran out of the tent, leaving behind a bunch of helpless Englishmen staring at each other!

The blond assistant was already crying. "What should I do?" What should he do? "I didn't find anything …"

CIA would never let a group of amateur find out that the hole is one and a half meters deep. If you were one and a half meters tall, do you think I would have used the stupid method of flooding even if I killed you?

Even if the water was flooded, did you, Samuel, dig a hole in the ice and fall into it? Did someone push you? No!

What? You said we did something on the ice? What he said made even less sense. What the hell was going on? Do it, let me see!

The Führer had said countless times that technology was the first productive force. There was no mistake at all. The pressure diving bottle that was originally invented twenty years later was born in the hands of the Chinese.

Even though it was simple, even though the storage was not high, even though the cost was high and it was not economical, it did not produce energy to earn money!

However, a small amount of production was still a good option for special operations. After all, the British never thought that someone would be able to sneak under the ice cover for hundreds of meters!

Furthermore, the British would never have thought that there would be such a mysterious army of frogmen in this world. They would be so elite that they would sneak under the ice cover to destroy the structure of the ice without any light on a -30 degrees winter's night.

This wasn't a human, this was a superhuman! How could there be such a person in the world?

Unexpectedly, one by one, the final result was a huge tragedy. This group of British people couldn't even find an excuse to touch porcelain.

The killing technique was unending. The imperial physician had also received the Chinese silver taels. There was something wrong with the recipe.

Poison? Wrong wrong, definitely not directly poisoned, because the British are not a fool!

The doctor gave the prescription, these Englishmen are all monitoring the whole process of medicine, every decoction must be prepared double the quantity! Why is that?

Because the British are going to leave it for last!

On the other side, she wrapped it in an oilcloth and pasted a seal over it. On the seal, it even recorded when the medicinal herbs were being fried, who was handling them, and when they had been drunk.

This thing will have to be inspected by the embassy in the future!

In addition, just the recording wasn't enough. They would let the other team members with the symptoms of catching a cold try the effect, and let their own team members drink it first, only after discovering that it wasn't poisonous and had a certain amount of effect would they give it to Samuel!

Why are the British so cautious? In the end, this was all the experience of the colonial expansion. In the face of this strange world, these British naturally assumed that all the foreign races were enemies.

The barbarians, as well as the lower classes, were unreasonable. They might kill for a glass ball, so they had to be careful.

The imperial physician's prescription was really good. There were ginger, astragalus and ginseng slices inside … They were all hot medicines that could resist the cold!

There were also others in Expedition who had a cold, and as long as they drank it, their entire body would be extremely warm and comfortable!

It was through a lot of validation that Samuel had the nerve to drink the soup, including, of course, his previous little trust in the doctor.

It was a pity that these British people did not understand how profound Chinese medicine was. Whether it was healing or killing, it was all part of the same plan!

For some patients, the same prescription was a good medicine to cure their illness, but for others, it was a poison that could kill.

The doctor prescribed Samuel a large amount of hot tonic drugs, which can make a person sweat and force cold air out of the body surface, which is very effective for common cold sores.

After drinking a bowl of hot soup, his whole body felt warm. Actually, the principle behind eating hot pot was the same as it was during the cold weather. It had an auxiliary effect on the cold.

But Samuel was not just any common cold. When he was in Yili, he already had typhoid fever and had not fully recovered for several months. This chill had already seeped into his bones!

Both typhoid and cold are symptoms of the same cold, but in the eyes of traditional Chinese medicine they are two completely different diseases.

Samuel 's typhoid fever required the use of a prescription to slowly release the cold energy from his bone marrow. Only when the cold energy from the bone marrow was completely released could the medicine be warmed up to replenish the heat.

He hadn't even gotten out of the cold yet and immediately got on the ginseng. This was purely the effect of the medicine and more of the cold energy tightly locked into his bone marrow. The more he used the ginseng, the more hopeless Samuel became!

Not to mention his thigh was injured, if he were to add tetanus on top of that, there would be no saving him!

The entire British camp was in a state of panic. They did not know what to do without their leader. They could only follow the rules of the military and wait outside for news.

Samuel's accident was brought to Guazhou City that night. Upon hearing the news, Zuo Zongtang frowned and said, "I told him to scram a long time ago, but he insisted on staying here. Now, he has to find a cure for his illness …"

"Anyway, he has already written a letter of disclaimer. Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with me …" With that, Zuo Zongtang continued to read.

Liu Jintang laughed and said, "I still have to do what I need to. After all, you can be considered a guest from far away …"

Zuo Zongtang laughed, "Sure! Then you can send a telegram on my behalf. Your words seem a bit more tense, send more soldiers to escort me back … Dunhuang, please do not stay here any longer, quickly send us off … "

Guizhou Star Night ordered three hundred cavalrymen to march towards Dunhuang as smoke and dust billowed along the way!

Master Zuo's orders were like a mountain, Samuel's illness was like a fire, the remaining British were anxious like a madman, while the people on the left and the camp were all watching from the sidelines!

Wind Forest Volcano, the British are so confused that they have no choice but to bow their heads to the Chinese without Samuel's insistence.

Watching as Expedition Samuel left the Dunhuang, they decided to send him off on her left.

Just as the Englishman passed the sand dune, the Private Xiao Liu walked to the side of Shang Tai and the left and whispered to him, "It's done … "The leather notebook and our mural have all been stolen …"

"Well done!"