As soon as she hid, the people outside the camp came in.

After entering the camp, the man glanced around, frowned and muttered, "why is there no one here?"

"What about people?" he cried? What about the doctors here? Where is it? damn! Let them stay here and try to save people, but none of them is here, and they don't want to live? "

Shout, no one responds to him, Gu Yan cold hum a, toward camp outside walked to.

Hearing that he left, Zhao Xiaoling immediately climbed out of the bed and planned to go, but before she took a few steps, she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside. Moreover, very recently, she planned to hide under the bed again. Before she could hide, she was suddenly caught.

Zhao Xiaoling was stunned and looked at the person who grabbed her hand.

It's Mo Qingxian lying on the bed. The man who was in a coma didn't know when he opened his eyes. His dark eyes were staring at her.

Zhao Xiaoling did not know how to react. What should we do now? Did she get caught? It's not like hiding. If you don't, someone is coming.

In her Zheng Leng of time, outside head came in a person, still just came in and left Gu Yan.

Seeing that there was one more person in the camp, Gu Yan looked sharp and yelled at Zhao Xiaoling, "who are you? When did you get in here? What are you doing here? "

Zhao Xiaoling blinked his eyes and held his neck still.

"Uncle." Mo Qingxian releases Zhao Xiaoling's hand and calls Gu Yan softly.

Gu Yan found that Mo Qingxian woke up. He opened his eyes and said, "qingjue! Are you awake? You wake up! That's great. "

Mo Qingxian smile, "I wake up, let uncle worry."

Gu Yan excited way, "I go to the doctor, let them see how you are now."

Mo Qingxian, yes.

Gu Yan no longer says much, this left to seek a doctor again.

After he left, Mo Qingxian's eyes fell on Zhao Xiaoling and looked at her from top to bottom. His eyes fell on her hand, "did you save me?"

Zhao Xiaoling looked at him and blinked. He didn't know how to answer.

Mo Qingxian squinted, "why don't you talk?"

Zhao Xiaoling bit the lower lip and nodded.

After nodding his head, he pointed to his voice and said he couldn't speak.

Mo Qingxian said, "I can't speak..."

After uttering this in a tone less voice, he pauses and says, "can you write?"

Zhao Xiaoling looked at him and nodded.

"Get the pen and paper."

He pointed to the table in the tent, on which there were pens and paper, which were visible at a glance.

Zhao Xiaoling took a breath, went to take a pen and paper to Mo Qingxian.

Mo Qingxian looked at her and said, "write down who you are and how you got here."

Zhao Xiaoling frowned and looked at the pen and paper for a long time. He didn't know how to write.

"What? Don't you know how to write? Why not write it? "

Zhao Xiaoling looked at him and wrote, "I'm a doctor. I was invited in."

Mo Qingxian just solved the poison. He didn't have much strength. When he saw her writing this sentence, he just looked at her and said in a light voice, "who invited you in? Should not be brought in normally? Otherwise, how could uncle not know when you came in? I don't know what you're here for? "

"Someone who wants to save you." Zhao Xiaoling will write after a while.

Mo Qingxian looked at the paper, meaning to let her write.

Zhao Xiaoling grinded his teeth and wrote, "surname Zhao."

Mo Qingxian raised his lips, but he didn't ask any more. Instead, he told her, "burn this paper."

Zhao Xiaoling doesn't understand and looks at him.

"Not soon?" Mo Qingxian urges.

Zhao Xiaoling took the paper to the oil lamp and lit it.

After the paper was burned, Gu Yan just returned to the camp.

Smelling the smell of burning in the air, Gu Yan frowned and looked at Zhao Xiaoling, "what did you burn?"

Zhao Xiaoling looked at Mo Qingxian and said, "a few pieces of paper, I let him burn them."

Gu Yan looked at Mo Qingxian and Zhao Xiaoling, but he didn't know. So, "do you know him?"

The object of the question is mo Qingxian, but the sight falls on Zhao Xiaoling.

Mo Qingxian, yes.

"Do you know who he is? When did you come in? What is he doing here? I didn't see him when I came in just now. He showed up after I left for a while. He can't enter the camp at such a fast speed. He should have been here before, right

Mo Qingxian glanced at Gu Yan and replied softly, "he is a doctor. He came here to save me."

"Since I was here before, why didn't I see him when I came?"

Mo Qingxian took a breath and said, "he hid before."Gu Yan looks at Zhao Xiaoling suspiciously.

Mo Qingxian knew what he was thinking and answered lightly, "he was brought in by a friend of mine to save me. He should not come in from the front door, so he found a channel to sneak in. Naturally, he was afraid of being found."

Gu Yan congmou, line of sight falls to Mo Qingxian body, "what friend?"

Mo Qingxian said in a warm voice, "the friend I made outside should have heard that I was poisoned and wanted to save me, so I went to the doctor specially."

"No wonder you wake up. Your friend is so powerful that he can find the one who wakes you up."

Mo Qingxian Yang lip way, "estimate is also an accident."

Gu Yan pondered, looked at Zhao Xiaoling and said, "what's your name?"

Mo Qingxian answered for her, "he can't speak, he's dumb."

Gu Yan had some regrets. After a meeting, he said, "you can't speak, but you are a doctor. You should be able to write, right? Would you like to stay and be a military doctor? "

Zhao Xiaoling frowned.

Gu Yan sees her so, displeased way, "you don't want to? Don't worry, we won't treat you badly. When you become a military doctor, you can get a high salary and excellent treatment. "

"Uncle, I don't agree either." Mo Qingxian looks at Gu Yan's mouth.

Gu Yan glares at him, "why don't you agree? If he is a military doctor, the people in the army will be blessed. With his medical skills, many soldiers will be saved and will not die because they can't be cured. "

"But he's a mute. It's inconvenient for doctors." Mo Qingxian said in a deep voice, "besides, there are so many military doctors in the army, and their medical skills are not bad, and her medical skills are OK, aren't they?"

"How can it be the same? Some doctors have good skills, one is worth ten, and they can even wake you up, which is enough to show that his medical skills are higher than others. "

"Uncle..." What does Mo Qingxian want to say? Gu Yan interrupts him, "well, it's his business. You don't have to decide for him."

Mo Qingxian twists his eyebrows.

Zhao Xiaoling took a look at Mo Qingxian, looked at Gu Yan, hesitated, went to Gu Yan and nodded.