I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 382
"Why are you here?" Mu Qingyi walked up to Xie Qingchen with a puzzled expression on her face.

"I've been here all along, I came here with the grain truck." Xie Qingchen said.

In the past few days, he would visit her from time to time. Seeing that she was busy, he didn't bother her.

Dr. Zhou came over, pointed to the noodle bowl and said, "Why don't you talk first, and I'll eat the noodles first. If it's lumpy, it won't taste good." He swallowed hard, and hadn't eaten a decent meal for several days. After the meal, I always gnaw some cold and hard dry buns and then cold water, which makes me feel sick when I see buns and the like. What I want to eat most is such a bowl of hot noodles.

Mu Qingyi smiled, took the noodle bowl from Xie Qingchen's hand, and was about to send it to Dr. Zhou when she suddenly realized something was wrong.

Dr. Zhou saw that Mu Qingyi had retracted her hand which she had obviously stretched out, and her heart suddenly became cold, thinking when did Dr. Mu become such a person?Don't give it if you don't want to, why are you greedy for him.

Mu Qingyi's complexion changed, she lowered her head to sniff the smell of noodles, and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her like this, Xie Qingchen knew something was wrong.

Mu Qingyi said in a low voice: "There is poison in the face, where did it come from?"

Xie Qingchen's face changed, and several faces quickly appeared in his mind.

One is the chef in charge of the spoon, he cooks the noodles, and he is watching from the side, so he should not dare to play tricks.

One is the helper who is in charge of cutting vegetables, and he puts the side dishes into the pot.

There is also a young man who is responsible for cooking the noodles and bringing them to him, that is also suspected.

And what he doubted the most was the guy who stalked the pot accidentally, chatted with the chef from time to time, and rushed to help the chef prepare the ingredients.

That man was courteous for nothing, very suspicious.

Xie Qingchen never imagined that in this kind of place, someone would poison him.

The person who poisoned him obviously knew where his bowl of noodles was sent to. The person's target was Mu Qingyi.

"Do you know who it is?" Mu Qingyi looked at Xie Qingchen.

Xie Qingchen shook his head, "Not sure yet, I will find out."

Mu Qingyi nodded, "Okay, you should also be careful, and pay more attention to eating."

Xie Qingchen responded, took the noodle bowl from Mu Qingyi's hand, turned and left.

Dr. Zhou was furious, "Who the hell is so cheap? How bad is the food in the camp? You even added some messy things to waste the food, what a pity for that bowl of noodles!"

Mu Qingyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Your attention is really peculiar, shouldn't you pay attention to why someone poisons you down here?"

Doctor Zhou said: "Anyway, Boss Xie has the ability, he will naturally check it out, I care about what these things do."

Mu Qingyi shook her head, didn't say anything more, picked up the medicine box and went to the other side of the frontier city's big tent for medical treatment.

While Mu Qingyi was checking the wounded patients in the frontier town's medical tent, Vice General Liu and a middle-aged general whose arm was bruised by a stray arrow came in, and they talked while walking.

"We only need another three days, and King Yan's flame army will come to help, and the situation will definitely turn around immediately." The middle-aged general said.

Vice General Liu frowned, "But in the current situation, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand it for three days. The opponent still has at least [-] main forces on the battlefield, and a backup army of [-] will also arrive in these two days. We only have this few people left. How can I resist for three days?"

The middle-aged general sighed, "I don't know, but it will take time for the Flame Army to come from the capital, and it won't be as soon as we talk about it."

Deputy General Liu said: "Earlier, King Yan's Flame Army was well stationed at our side, why did they suddenly withdraw? If it wasn't for the sudden withdrawal of the Flame Army, Da Zhou would not dare to attack so arrogantly."

　Fortunately, I finished writing today, and tomorrow I will go to Shanghai to participate in the reading activity, and I can write as much as I can. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)