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Chapter 12 Return to Camp

At night, he was young and had a good foundation. In less than half a month, he gradually improved. The soldiers in the camp were also happy to see him get better day by day, especially those who followed him to war and were even more happy to see him get better.

The people in the army were originally broad-minded and would repay their kindness. At night, they saved them regardless of their lives when they were in a critical situation, which made them feel particularly moved. Only then did I know that this beautiful teenager, who has been cold all year round and has no good words with one mouth, is still in the bottom of his heart.

The magic doctor has diagnosed and treated countless patients, and it is rare to see such a strong recovery ability at night. However, he has been with him for half a month, and he can't help laughing secretly when he sees some clues.

Calculation of the days, Wei Jia should also come back.

The magic doctor looked on coldly. Although he lay on the couch all day long, his eyes always glanced out from time to time, which seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Don't you look at it like this all day, aren't you afraid of losing your eyes?" The magic doctor's mouth is not easy to provoke. When Ye came heard what he said, he was stunned. After half a day, he swallowed slowly, "I heard Brother Zheng say that you were in Qiongjiang and served nobles." The magic doctor bowed slightly and said he was not polite. What's wrong with serving the nobleman? When he was in Qiongjiang, even Xue Zhen, the ninth prince, couldn't raise his head as usual. Later, he married a fangous wife, so he did not flatter him any more.

The magic doctor thought about smiling and came over with a bowl of medicine, "In terms of words, you have to be regarded as my grandson!" Come on, drink this medicine quickly. Miss Wei came back to see that you are not sick and feel better.

Yelai didn't expect that his mind was peeped out and his face turned red.

The magic doctor secretly praised it in his heart. It's rare. I don't know how to show such a thick face. I think it's burned through!

Ye came with a straight face, "Don't talk nonsense. The big girl is still waiting in the boudoir. The woman's name is important. Don't let others listen to it."

When the magic doctor saw that he was so fierce, he smiled even more happily. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Did I say anything? Miss Wei is your superior. She should care about your body. What's more, you were injured when you led the army in the war this time. Naturally, she is more worried. If you get better when you come back, you will definitely be in a good mood. Isn't this normal? What do you think?"

Yelai was so fuded by his unreasonable and aggressive appearance that he couldn't answer a word, and his handsome face became more and more red, like a jade-white mandala under the sunset.

When the magic doctor saw that he had the appearance of a child, he decided to let him go. "Okay, don't think nonsense. Drink the medicine quickly."

Ye looked at him with hatred and was frustrated by his words of counterattack that he couldn't think of for a while. He can't tolerate that there is a second person in the world besides Wei Jia who speaks himself speechless!

The magic doctor was in a good mood. Looking at Ye Lai drinking all the medicine, his little face was still angry. He pressed him into the quilt to let him have a good rest. He went out to find Zheng Chu and other generals for a drink. Although he is a great hermit, it is also interesting to enter the world from time to time!

Wei Jia really lived up to the expectations of the night and came back three days later.

When she was on the road, she received a letter from Zheng Chu about the beginning and end of the night injury. Although she knew that there had been a magic doctor, she was still anxious. Fortunately, there were not many people who returned her father's coffin. She rushed all the way and took three days to complete the five-day journey and returned to the "Weijia Army" camp when night fell.

She didn't have time to take off her armor and went straight to the night tent and bumped into the magic doctor. This gentleman must be a magic doctor," Wei Jia's ears and eyes are clear and has bowed to the end. "Thank you to the magic doctor for saving a life at night. When he is ready, he will definitely let him come to thank you in person."

Before the magic doctor met, the female general even saluted like a soldier. On her, she could not see the shadow of the spoiled girl of the family. But there was a unique brilliance on her body, and her outstanding posture left those little women who did not move out of the door far behind.

"You're welcome, Miss Wei. It's the doctor's job to treat diseases and save people. What's more, General Zheng has not lost his medical money." The magic doctor also moved away without a trace, so that Wei Jia would go in to see the night. Wei Jia is a very smart person. He is temperamental and dignified. Seeing the magic doctor's behavior, he reflected on whether he had exposed his nervousness. Instead, he stopped walking and said a few more words to the magic doctor before sending someone back to his account. He slowed down and walked to the bed at night.

Yelai was already tense when he heard Wei Jia's voice, and his face burned slightly, which was much more nervous than when facing Yuan Li and his well-trained men. Unexpectedly, when Wei Jia talked to the magic doctor for so long, he secretly scolded in his heart that he was really ignorant!

Wei Jia saw that the night had always been jubilant and now lying on the couch, and even the gray wind was listless squatting in front of his couch, and her eyebrows frowned.

She asked in a low voice, "Why is your face so red?" Is it still burning?"

Of course, Yelai would not say that I saw that you were nervous. He quickly reached out and touched his face and smiled flatteringly, "No, no, the magic doctor's medical skills are very good. He hasn't had a fever for a long time, and his face just blushes casually!"

Wei Jia was still talking nonsense and frowned more tightly. She only needed to glance her eyes and knew that Yelai's injury must be minor this time. Zheng Chu's letter was vague. She knew that they were afraid of her worry and her words were untrue, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. Except for his face, his skin was almost full of wounds, and his face was as bad as when he first came to the barracks. I don't know what he had suffered.

Although she was distressed, the words spit out in her mouth were not so pleasant. "If you don't have enough experience, don't be stubborn. I have heard that the reason is that you and General Wang are fighting. I have told you a long time ago that things in the army move the whole body, and on the battlefield, it is not a place to do whatever you want. You usually mess around and I don't care about you, which makes you more and more indulgent. You don't want to use your brain before you do something. What if you want to tire your brothers this time?

Wei Jia's face was originally good, and her anger was like a rose blooming, eye-catching and prickly.

She's tone was so harsh that she couldn't even raise her head at night. Zheng Chu still listened outside and hurried in to relieve the siege for Ye. "Big girl, if you say so, you are wronged to Ye's brother. This time, he didn't seem to like to play nonsense when he was a child, and the army was quite unexpected. He remembered everything the coach taught him. Even if he was injured, it was also for the brothers together. Otherwise, how could he avoid the martial arts taught by the coach himself and a small thunderbolt?

Hearing this, Wei Jia also knew that she was in a hurry, but she couldn't pull down her face to apologize. She said, "Because of his father's professor, he thought twice about things more. Otherwise, not only would he lose his face, but also my father's reputation would not be implicated by him. No!"

This was a little heavy, and Zheng Chu couldn't say anything more. He lowered his hand and retreated silently.

Wei Jia didn't hear the sound of the night for half a day. She turned her face and saw an extremely injured look on his face. His beautiful eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling. He looked at her as if he were looking at some unreachable treasure, cherishing and melancholy.

Wei Jia's heart began to hurt, and she muttered, "Come on, I'm not..."

Ye Lai smiled more happily and tried his best to dry the tears in his eyes. "The eldest girl is right. I'm out of proportion this time."

He lay down slowly, laboriously pulled up the cover of his face, and only showed a pair of eyes. "I'm tired. The big girl is tired all the way. She must be more tired. Let's go back to rest early and wait until I get better."

What else does Wei Jia want to say? Yelai has turned over and faces the wall, which is a gesture of Xie Ke.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to hold back the surging in her heart. "That's what you said. Then have a good rest!" After saying that, he turned around and got out of the account and walked to the coach's account.

Zheng Chu guarded at the door and saw her shadow getting longer and longer by the moonlight. He sighed unconsciously.