The moon rose to the top of the sky in the middle of the night. It was the fifteenth day.
The thousand-odd cavalrymen who went after the Winged Knights didn't find anything. They were relieved.
To be honest, they didn't want to fight the Winged Knights.
Fighting the other soldiers of the Tang dynasty had already caused a lot of casualties. Fighting the Winged Knights, the outcome was still uncertain.
Who would want to face the elites of the other country without being prepared?
Let's go back and tell them. The Winged Knights fled at the sight of the wind.
They were worried about Commander Zasykuzé's safety and didn't dare to chase after him for a long distance in case they fell into the enemy's trap.
Yes, that's it. There's nothing wrong with it.
So they rode back. They had to tell each other clearly in case anyone spilled the beans.
Guan Lin endured his sleepiness and decocted some medicine for Zasykuzé. It was a medicine to lower the temperature.
The effect wasn't very good. The temperature of the water was low, so it needed to be boiled for a while to remove the contents of the medicine.
Zasykuzé slept for a while, but he still had a fever.
Not to mention Guan Lin, even if it was given to Li Yi … Li Yi could really lower the temperature in a short time.
As long as Li Yi was willing to increase the dosage of the medicine and use physical methods, there was no way the temperature couldn't be lowered.
But it was useless. It would rebound and develop resistance.
Zasykuzé gulped down the medicine. After a while, he felt that he was almost cured.
In fact, he still had a fever. He drank a lot of water, sweated and urinated, and his metabolism was fast.
His symptoms weren't completely reversed. He had a normal routine at night and his body was resting.
The fever was caused by the body's immune system. At night, the body's biological clock allowed the body to rest. The immune system would lower the body's temperature.
At dawn, the immune system would continue to work, and the temperature would rise again.
So many people with a fever would wake up in the middle of the night to take medicine and measure their temperature. Oh, it's down. That's great.
But the next morning, why did it rise again?
Guan Lin felt that he had achieved the treatment effect. He was thinking about what to feed the patient.
If he kept taking medicine, his body would collapse.
"Drink more water tonight. Drink some ginger sugar water and then cover yourself with your hands to sweat. When you wake up tomorrow morning, you'll have egg drop soup. It's made with two eggs and some vegetables. No milk. "
Guan Lin asked if she could drink milk when she had a fever. I'm drinking Chinese medicine. Do you think I can drink milk?
Egg drop soup and porridge were fine, but some traditional Chinese medicines required egg drop soup to be taken.
"Okay!" Zasykuzé had already sweated profusely once. He was covered and then wiped his body with warm water.
Now that he had covered it again, he felt that he could survive.
No matter how uncomfortable it was now, it was still better than being chased.
"Then I'll go back to sleep. If I collapse from exhaustion, who will treat the commander-in-chief?" Guan Lin looked at his bodyguard.
"Go ahead. Thank you very much!" Zasykuzé rarely thanked the people from the Tang dynasty who had been captured.
There was no other way. There were so many people, but only one person could treat his illness. Instead of using the life and death of his family to force him, it was better to be friendly.
Guan Lin excused himself and returned home. His parents, wife, and two sons were all there.
His eldest son was 11 years old and his youngest son was 5 years old. They were both learning medicine from him.
"Go to sleep. It's fine now." Guan Lin took his wife back to his room. His eldest son also took his younger son back to their room.
The two children fell asleep quickly, but Guan Lin and his wife did not sleep. They held hands and lay there with their eyes open, listening to the movements outside.
Yes, listening with their eyes open would affect their hearing, unless they were blind.
There were no footsteps outside, nor any special breathing sounds. Guan Lin's wife held Guan Lin's hand three times in a row.
The two quietly got up and went to the corner where the small water tank was placed under the moonlight. They moved the tank away and used their hands to gently dig at the ground.
A wooden board was exposed. They lifted it up and went down one after another.
When they reached the bottom, there was light. Guan Lin's mother was there.
"Your father is snoring up there. Are our people coming?" Guan Lin's mother looked at Guan Lin and asked.
"Yes, it's coming. There were more than seventy thousand soldiers, but less than three hundred were killed. Some surrendered, and some died. I heard that more than four hundred people were captured and killed in Hugestone City."
Guan Lin's wife was busy today. She went to chat with other women and got some information.
"It's best to know when the Tang dynasty will attack. Then your father and I will cook for them. They love our cooking."
Guan Lin's mother smiled.
"Mom, no, let's hide together." Guan Lin was about to cry. He knew what his mother meant.
Others thought he was a doctor, but in fact, his medical skills were passed down in his family. His father and mother's medical skills were amazing.
Just like in Li Yi's novel, his mother was an ethnic minority who was good at poisoning. His father was a doctor who was good at detoxification.
Just like that, the two of them met and groomed him.
When they first came, someone wanted to marry the old lady's daughter-in-law.
Then he went out to hunt, but he suddenly fell ill and died before he could come back.
People who were good at medicine and poisons could cook delicious dishes. Even stews could be seasoned.
The old man and the old lady were also willing to cook for others. If someone gave them something, they would cook for many people.
During the harvest season, they could cook even more delicious food.
Tubo people regarded the harvest season as the beginning of the year, not the first day of the Tang dynasty.
"Mom, there's no need. Let's hide together. I heard from them that when the Military forces of the Tang dynasty fought, they would blow up a whole area."
Guan Lin's wife tried to persuade them. Why should they poison others and seek death?
She also knew how to use poison. She had learned it from her mother-in-law.
Of course, their poison was basically useless against Li Yi. It was a slow-acting poison.
As soon as the symptoms of poisoning appeared, they met Li Yi. Except for the pesticide and other chemical toxins, Li Yi could save them.
"Okay, I don't want to die. Let's dig again." Guan Lin's mother was not stubborn.
She thought that when the Military forces of the Tang dynasty attacked, they would not be able to take them down for a long time.
Then her son, daughter-in-law, and grandson would be found hiding underground.
If they attacked fast enough, she would not have to poison them.
In a few years, her eldest grandson would get married and have children. Then, she would have four generations under the same roof. She could have her grandson or granddaughter.
She was only in her fifties this year and was still healthy.
The three of them continued to move forward. There was a ventilation system in this tunnel. The land where they grew vegetables had a shelf. Then, there was a hole at the edge of a stick next to the shelf.
There were many forks in the tunnel, but only one of them was correct.
After walking for a while, the three of them stopped. Guan Lin squatted down and pushed the wall at the bottom of the tunnel. The wall caved in.
The three of them went in and pushed it back.
Yes, this was the exit. After walking for a while, they found that the exit was connected. Then, they looked carefully and found that there was a door-like mark on the wall.
If others saw it, they would think that there was a problem.
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