Chapter 1 — My Sister Waits To Be Queen, And I Lead The God Of War Back

He was covered with a thick blanket, but the air was still filled with the strong smell of muazu and medicine. Next to the bed, an old white-haired military doctor was sighing. Seeing me enter, he just shook his head.

"Deputy General Lam, the general's situation... is getting worse and worse. His heart is gradually failing. I'm afraid... it's only a day or two left."

Lam Phong's fists immediately tightened. Eye rims are red. That man, as strong as iron, had a bit of choking in his voice. I didn't pay attention to them and went straight to the bed.

“Let me see.”

The old military doctor frowned.

“What does a girl like you understand?”

Lam Phong also stood in front of me, his tone full of unkindness.

“Miss Shen, this is not where you should go.”

I don't look at him. His eyes locked tightly on Co Lam's face, while silently chanting in his heart:

“Initiating Advanced Diagnostic Art.”

【Nail! Scanning the target...】 【Target: Co Lam】 【Injury analysis: There were thirty-seven large and small wounds all over the body, the left chest was penetrating, three broken ribs, severe blood loss.】 【Fatal cause: In the body there remained a rare mixed toxin called "Food Bone", which had penetrated the heart and was continuously destroying the target's vitality.】 As expected. is poisoned! Moreover, it is completely similar to a Western Region secret poison that I once read in a book about system-changing poisons. This type of poison absolutely cannot appear on the battlefield to fight Bac Dich! We have calculations in our hearts. I raised my head and calmly looked at Lam Phong.

“He was poisoned, right?”

The faces of Lam Phong and the old military doctor changed at the same time.

“You... how do you know?”

Lam Phong asked in loss of voice. The story of the general being poisoned is the highest secret in the military camp. People who know the story can be counted on the fingers of one hand.

“Not only did we know he was poisoned…”

My voice is calm but carries power that makes others unable to doubt.

“I still know, I can save him.”

"Fabulous!"

The old military doctor was so angry that his eyes widened and his beard trembled.

"This old man who has been a doctor for forty years still has nothing to do, what can a girl with a bad mouth like you have to do? Don't stand here and cause more trouble!"

Lam Phong also had a disbelieving look on his face, the wariness in his eyes was even more obvious.

"Miss Shen, I know you don't want to be a widow. But the general is not a tool for you to use to attract attention!"

I'm too lazy to waste words with them. He directly took out a small porcelain vase from his chest. That is the “Nine Turns to Soul Pill” that I took out from the system on the way here.

"In this bottle is a medicinal pill. Let him drink it. Within half an hour, he will definitely see a change."

I handed the porcelain vase to Lam Phong and calmly said: "Believe it or not is up to you. But you can wait, but he can't wait anymore." Lam Phong stared at me, his eyes constantly changing, from hesitation to struggle. Behind him, Co Lam lay quietly on the bed, her breathing was so weak that she could barely feel it anymore. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly snatched the porcelain vase from my hand, turned around and said to the old military doctor:

“Doctor Vuong, just treat a dead horse as a living horse!”

Military doctor The old man still wanted to open his mouth to advise. But when he saw the general lying on the bed, his breath as fragile as a thread, he finally could only let out a heavy sigh, tacitly accepting that decision. Lam Phong pried open Co Lam's mouth and carefully inserted the yellow medicinal pill. Time passes little by little. The atmosphere in the whole room was heavy and stuffy to the extreme. Lam Phong stared at Co Lam without blinking, his hands clenched into fists, sweat pouring out on his forehead. Suddenly, the old military doctor cried out:

"Quickly look! The general's face!"

Everyone immediately looked after. I only saw Co Lam's face, which was as pale as a dead person, but slowly a faint trace of blood appeared. Although his face was still pale. But it was no longer ashen and had no vitality like before. What's even more miraculous is... The wound in the chest was still bleeding continuously, but at a speed visible to the naked eye, little by little it slowly stopped the bleeding!

“This... this is truly a miracle!”