My Antique Mirror Is A Portal To Another World
Chapter 175: Is He Finally Dead?

Chapter 175: Is He Finally Dead?

The lieutenant then said to the elite soldier, "Go inform Physician Yan. The brothers will be waiting for you at the gate."

"Yes." Turning to Fan Wanming, the elite soldier said, "General Fan, this subordinate will take my leave first."

"Mhm."

With that, the elite soldier headed to the military infirmary, while the lieutenant went to prepare the escort team.

The infirmary wasn’t far from the training grounds, so it didn’t take long for him to reach the infirmary area.

Seeing that the apprentice physicians and helpers were very busy, the elite soldier stopped a soldier with a bandage around his upper arm and asked, "Brother, do you know where Physician Yan is?"

Being asked, the soldier pointed to one of the patient tents. "He’s treating patients over there."

"Thank you, Brother."

"No problem."

Walking into the tent, the elite soldier saw Yan Bingyang checking a sick soldier’s pulse. Not daring to interrupt Yan Bingyang, he stood quietly and waited by the side.

When Yan Bingyang finished taking the pulse, he said, "Your condition has improved a lot. Except for spicy and oily food, you can eat anything now."

Hearing this, the soldier let out a sigh of relief. "Thank Heaven, I can finally eat something delicious."

Yan Bingyang smiled and turned to the helper. "Go and instruct the kitchen to prepare something nutritious for him."

The helper nodded. "Yes, Physician Yan."

After tending to the patient, Yan Bingyang turned to the elite soldier and asked, "Do you need something from me?"

The elite soldier clasped his fists and explained, "Physician Yan, the Great General has ordered you to go to the inn to check on General Ji."

Hearing this, Yan Bingyang raised his brows slightly. "Why? Is he finally dead?"

The elite soldier’s lips twitched at his words. ’Physician Yan and General Fan are really blunt. But then again, what General Ji did to the common people in Xiquan City was worse than what any animal would do. He deserves it.’

Keeping his thoughts to himself, the elite soldier replied, "Answering Physician Yan. General Ji’s fever is worsening, and his wounds are infected. His adjutant requested a physician to take a look, and the Great General ordered you to go."

Noticing the reluctance in Yan Bingyang’s eyes, the elite soldier added, "Don’t worry, Physician Yan. The Great General has already instructed a team of elite soldiers to escort you. This subordinate will also return to the inn with you."

Seeing he had no choice but to go, Yan Bingyang said to the apprentice physicians, "I need to leave for a while. You all help the patients change their medicine and clean their wounds. If anything urgent happens, send someone to inform me."

The apprentice physicians clasped their hands and replied in unison, "Yes, Teacher."

After giving the order, Yan Bingyang washed his hands and grabbed his medicine box. Looking at the elite soldier, he said, "Let’s go before Ji Hui dies."

With that, the elite soldier led the way to the barracks gate. Seeing that a group of elite soldiers was already waiting there, he said, "Physician Yan, please get into the carriage."

After Yan Bingyang boarded the horse carriage, the elite soldier mounted his horse and said, "Go to the inn."

While they were on their way, Ji Hui’s fever worsened.

Just when they arrived at the inn, the adjutant’s panicked voice suddenly sounded from the inn. "General Ji!"

By the time Yan Bingyang stepped into the room, Ji Hui’s body was convulsing on the bed.

Seeing this, Yan Bingyang’s expression turned serious. He quickly walked to the bed and ordered, "Don’t block my way!"

Pushing aside the panicked adjutant, Yan Bingyang opened his medicine box and quickly put on surgical gloves. He then opened a bottle of medicine and poured out a pill.

After learning from the instructions provided by Bai Hanyun and studying modern medicine and medical tools for over half a month, Yan Bingyang had already become familiar with their use.

Without wasting any more time, he removed the thin blanket covering Ji Hui, then pulled down his pants.

At this sight, the adjutant and Tuluo Cheng were shocked.

"What are you doing?!" the adjutant shouted furiously as he rushed to stop Yan Bingyang.

"Stop him!" Yan Bingyang ordered sternly.

Immediately, two elite soldiers grabbed the adjutant’s arms and pushed him down.

Seeing Yan Bingyang reach toward Ji Hui’s buttocks, the adjutant’s face darkened as he shouted, "Stop it! What do you think you are doing?!"

Ignoring him, Yan Bingyang inserted the medicine into Ji Hui’s rectum.

Watching from the side, the adjutant struggled against the soldiers while cursing, "How dare you humiliate General Ji like this! Yan Bingyang! I will kill you!"

Finishing the emergency treatment, Yan Bingyang removed the surgical glove and threw it into the basin used as a trash bin.

Then he turned to one of the elite soldiers and ordered, "Bring me a basin of clean water."

"Yes, Physician Yan."

While the soldier left to fetch water, Yan Bingyang glanced at the adjutant and said, "Let him go."

Once freed from the elite soldiers’ grip, the adjutant got up and hurriedly helped Ji Hui pull his pants back up. Gritting his teeth, he glared murderously at Yan Bingyang.

Yan Bingyang snorted and said, "Who are you glaring at? If not for my quick treatment, your General Ji would already be dead by now."

Hearing this, the adjutant looked at Ji Hui and realized the convulsions had stopped. Shocked by how fast the treatment worked, he fell silent.

Just as he was about to say something, the elite soldier returned with a basin of water.

Placing it on the wooden table, he said, "Physician Yan, here is your water."

"Mhm, thank you." Yan Bingyang thanked him and carefully washed his hands.

After drying them, he glared at the adjutant and said coldly, "Move."

Knowing that Yan Bingyang was the only one who could save Ji Hui, the adjutant swallowed his anger. He stood and silently moved beside the bed, watching Yan Bingyang like a hawk.