324: One of the greatest blessings in life is to find something you have lost!

Lin Yue and the others also quickly followed. From a large white tent, an old man walked out.

Seeing this, Pan Feng immediately grabbed the old man's sleeve and urgently said, "Physician, you must save my brother!"

The old man asked, "What happened to your brother?"

Pan Feng, with an anxious expression, said, "My brother lost his root!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Soldiers guarding nearby looked over with strange expressions. Some even quietly approached, craning their necks to try and get a look.

"Get lost!" Liu Sandao roared, and the Soldiers in General Wang Li's Encampment all shrank their necks and reluctantly left.

When the old man heard "lost his root," his expression changed, and he immediately said, "Quickly bring him in!"

"Good!" Pan Feng quickly carried Xing Daorong into the large tent.

The old man followed, then suddenly stopped, turned, and looked at Lin Yue. He squinted and looked carefully, and when he realized he hadn't mistaken him, he nodded and greeted him, then followed inside.

Lin Yue cupped his hands in return. This old man was Chun Xingde, the old physician who had treated him after he defended Crane Wild City!

It seemed the Great General had anticipated they would suffer casualties, so he brought his military doctors to treat the injured Soldiers.

Lin Yue followed everyone into the tent and saw that Xing Daorong had been placed on a wooden bed by Pan Feng. Inside this tent, there were also many injured Soldiers receiving treatment.

At this moment, they all forgot their pain and looked towards Xing Daorong, apparently having heard Pan Feng's loud shout earlier.

Chun Xingde stepped forward, pulled open Xing Daorong's eyes, and looked, then said to everyone, "It's fine, he just fainted. There's no danger to his life."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Pan Feng asked, "Physician, can my brother still have his root?"

Everyone's hearts, which had just relaxed, tightened once more.

"Take off his armor. I will examine the specific situation," Chun Xingde said with a frown.

Soon, Liu Sandao, Li Mu, and Pan Feng stepped forward to lift Xing Daorong, painstakingly removing his armor, and then placed Xing Daorong back down.

Chun Xingde stepped forward with a pair of scissors and gradually cut away his clothes, exposing the wound.

"Hmm?" Chun Xingde frowned deeply and shook his head, causing everyone's hearts to tremble!

Immediately, everyone stepped forward, wanting to see clearly, but they could only see some foul blood and not the specific wound.

"Old sir, is there no hope?" Pan Feng asked, his face ashen.

"No, it's just that I'm old, and my eyes are a bit blurry. I can't see clearly," Chun Xingde said, shaking his head.

"Damn it..." everyone couldn't help but complain.

"A Guang, come over and help me look," Chun Xingde called out.

"Alright!" At this moment, a young military doctor wiped his hands and trotted over.

"This is my most accomplished young apprentice, Gongsun Guang," Chun Xingde said with a smile to Lin Yue, signaling him to rest assured.

Lin Yue nodded, then suddenly felt that the name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't recall.

name: Gongsun Guang

Identity: Physician (Great Qin)

Martial Power: 26

Intelligence: 49

Command: 23

Politics: 27

Charm: 64

Lin Yue used the Art of Recognizing People to investigate, but he didn't see anything different. The four dimensions of ordinary people are all around 20. Besides his Intelligence being higher than average, Gongsun Guang didn't have any particularly outstanding qualities.

However, this Intelligence was only slightly higher than that of ordinary people, and it didn't even meet the standard for an entry-level civil official, so Lin Yue stopped thinking about it and focused on A Rong.

At this moment, Gongsun Guang had begun to examine Xing Daorong's injuries. He picked up a small knife and gradually shaved off the excess hair, then softly said, "Not big..."

"What's not big?"

Everyone asked with strange expressions.

"The problem isn't big."

Gongsun Guang smiled, stood up, and brought a basin of clear water, then said with a laugh, "Allow me to apply some medicine to this General. He will recover as new after half a month of rest."

Pan Feng asked, "Then can my brother still have his root?"

"What root?" Gongsun Guang asked with a puzzled expression.

"The ancestral root," Wang Zhi said directly.

Gongsun Guang was stunned, then looked closely again: "Doesn't he have a root?"

"Then can he still carry on the family line?" Pan Feng asked.

"Carry on the family line? Is his a fake?" Gongsun Guang looked bewildered, then picked up the small knife from before and poked it: "It doesn't look fake?"

Everyone felt confused and surged forward, wanting to find out the truth. After Gongsun Guang's cleaning, the wound was clearly displayed before everyone!

"A Rong's root wasn't injured!" Li Mu suddenly exclaimed.

Pan Feng also became energetic, quickly stepped forward, and grabbed... the small knife in Gongsun Guang's hand, placing it aside, fearing it would injure little A Rong!

"What's going on?" Lin Yue asked, as A Rong's personal guard, Tian Liang, had clearly said there wasn't one before!

"This General only suffered a stab wound to his crotch, about... um... half an inch away from the little General.

Perhaps it was covered by the foul blood at the time, and you mistakenly thought... he had lost his root," Gongsun Guang explained.

"This Tian Liang, he's really unreliable!" Li Mu said somewhat angrily, having made them worry for so long.

"This is truly excellent!" Lin Yue said with a smile, and everyone's worried hearts finally settled.

One of life's greatest blessings is a false alarm.

It's good that nothing happened.

Sometimes, one doesn't pay much attention to things in daily life, but only when they are truly lost does one realize how precious what they once had was.

Not just the root, but everything else is the same.

"Then when will A Rong wake up?" Pan Feng asked.

"This General is just overly frightened; he should wake up soon," Gongsun Guang said with a smile. Then he washed his hands, picked up the small knife again, and prepared to thoroughly clean it to prevent infection.

"My Lord..." Just then, Xing Daorong slowly woke up.

"A Rong, you're awake?" Lin Yue stepped forward, holding Xing Daorong's hand, and asked.

"Hmm, where am I?" Xing Daorong asked, raising his eyes in confusion.

"In General Wang Li's Encampment. We've returned," Lin Yue said with a smile, his face full of joy.

"Returned? Then can I still be treated?" Xing Daorong suddenly widened his eyes and asked, his gaze filled with longing.

Just as Lin Yue was about to answer, he saw Gongsun Guang, who had been diligently cleaning the wound, suddenly stand up, wipe his sweat, and say with a smile:

"General, this General's lower region has been thoroughly cleaned by me. Now we can apply the medicine."

Xing Daorong looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man standing before him, holding a delicate, small knife in his hand, with some faint bloodstains still on the blade.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Xing Daorong felt a chill below. Suddenly, he had an ominous premonition; he felt that all light had completely left his world!

"Hiccup..."