Azure Heaven Saber
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Chapter 254: Chapter 25 Today’s Iron Army [Extra 1.2 update for Silver Alliance Sea Soul Clothes] Chapter 254: Chapter 25 Today’s Iron Army [Extra 1.2 update for Silver Alliance Sea Soul Clothes] Such a remark was indeed hurtful.

The soldier’s face fell immediately, he muttered defensively, “Last night, you all drank just less than six hundred jin, missing by fifteen to sixteen jin to make it a round figure.”

The implication was, you drank a lot, it really wasn’t little.

But considering what Divine Physician Nan said about almost half the wine going into his belly, he didn’t feel right arguing anymore. The man drank nearly half by himself, while his Great Marshal and his entourage only drank just less than half. There was really no comparison, no way to compete!

He squinted and looked at Feng Yin’s small belly, unable to fathom where all that liquor went.

Feng Yin nodded and replied, “So that’s why my tummy feels so bloated. I didn’t realize I drank that much. Mmm, I need to use the little boy’s room first, then I’ll rest a bit. When your marshal wakes up, call me. I must take my leave.”

The soldier stared at him in disbelief as he went off to relieve himself, fresh as a daisy. He was momentarily speechless.

After making all those people pass out like dead pigs, all you feel is a little bloated?

What kind of stomach do you have? As voracious as a glutton?

Mmm, admiring the soldier’s knowledge of the term ‘glutton’, really quite remarkable!

It wasn’t until almost noon when the sun was high in the sky.

Ma Daocheng and Ma Daogong finally woke up, washed their faces, and drank two big bowls of porridge, only then did they start to feel a bit better.

However, they still felt foggy, as if their brains were sloshing with water, and their legs were still somewhat weak.

After doing several sets of boxing exercises and sweating profusely, they finally felt much better.

Ma Daocheng was throwing punches, and feeling the heat radiating from his body, he broke out in a sweat. He couldn’t help asking Ma Daogong, who was also practicing boxing on the side, “Do you think after drinking, it’s like your brain has taken in water? Does sweating it out by practicing boxing make it better?”

Ma Daogong was taken aback and answered, “Umm… that’s… possible… I guess? But the water in your stomach should account for more.”

“What you’re saying is nonsense. The brain isn’t very big, how much water can it hold?”

Ma Daocheng kept practicing: “Yesterday was unexpected. A country doctor turned out to be such a heavy drinker. Truly bizarre!”

Ma Daogong looked downcast: “Big brother, it’s not bizarre. I think our men are the ones lacking in training. As a divine doctor, he’s well-known in Anping, and a renowned drinker. That’s nothing strange.”

“You’re right, it’s my mistake. Such a divine doctor is truly favored by the heavens.”

The two brothers once again began plotting how to train their men. At this moment, a soldier came to report: “Great Marshal, Divine Physician Nan wishes to see you. He wants to bid you farewell.”

“Farewell?”

Ma Daocheng was stunned: “How can that be? How can such a divine doctor just leave?”

He immediately ceased his exercise, washed his face, and went out with Ma Daogong.

After exchanging pleasantries.

Ma Daocheng then began to persuade him to stay: “Could the Divine Doctor not stay a few more days with us? Although we’re close to the desert and the battlefield, the landscape is still quite pleasant. Was yesterday’s wine party not enough for you? My brother and I are recovering from a serious illness and cannot handle our old drink volume. Could you please wait a few more days? After I defeat the Yan Army, we shall rejoice in drink once again, no return until drunk, only then will we have enjoyed ourselves to the fullest!”

Look at what he was saying, he planned the farewell day after the victory over the Yan Army. If that were true, Divine Physician Nan would have to stay for several more days instead of idling around. You, as a divine doctor, a renowned master, could you just stick around?

He would sure have to help the Western Army up and down to check for illnesses. This wishful thinking was not ordinary at all!

Feng Yin, being the person he was, how could he not understand the real intention? He insisted on leaving, he definitely had to leave.

Seeing that his gentle persuasion didn’t work, Ma Daocheng finally revealed his true intentions: “Well, I have a rather impudent request… uh… I’m a bit embarrassed.”

Yes, it was indeed embarrassing.

They had just been saved by him and hadn’t anything to offer in return, yet they were making an unreasonable request again.

This wasn’t just a bit improper, but was downright shameless.

However, for the sake of their comrades-in-arms, if they had to be inappropriate, then so be it! Was face important when compared to their brothers-in-arms?!

Those were just passing clouds, fleeting mists!

Feng Yin was rather straightforward: “Marshal Ma, please speak.”

“It’s just… uh… our men, constantly engaging in battles, have suffered many injuries… On the surface, they may look as strong as an ox, but they are all secretly nursing their wounds. No one knows when they will suddenly collapse.”

Ma Daocheng continued, “It’s not that I don’t understand basic courtesy. The Divine Doctor has saved our lives, yet I am still… being greedy, it’s really… ”

Feng Yin chuckled, “If it’s just this, it’s not a problem. As the saying goes, medicine is about observation, smell, questioning, and pulse. I have already done that in my daily speaking and behaving. Mr. Marshal’s concerns have already been resolved by me.”

“What do you mean by that?”

Ma Daocheng was delighted: “You mean, Divine Physician…”

“Yes, while drinking last night, I secretly put my unique injury medicine into the wine. My injury medicine, although it can’t promise longevity or resurrection, is quite effective for chronic injuries. Those who drank more last night, shall see results sooner. Within at most half a month, all the scars from old injuries will fall off. This will prove that I was not lying. I would not have bothered to compete in drinking with all the generals. Now that I think about it, it was a bit overdone. Everyone was drunk last night. If the Yan Army had attacked, I would have become a historic sinner.”

Of course, Feng Yin did not add medicine to the wine. But he was confident in his Spiritual Transformation Technique. Yesterday, he activated the Spiritual Transformation Technique several times, making himself like a steam pot, radiating waves of heat on all sides. All those generals who drank at the same table had a good whiff of the smells.