We agreed that I would be married off to a short-lived general, but why is my husband so powerful?

"If they haven't sensed any spiritual energy for so long, then it means they're not suited for cultivation." Wen Rushi was too lazy to explain spiritual roots to Yue Lingyuan.

The matter of cultivation cannot be explained in a short time.

Yue Lingyuan accepted the result well.

This is actually the same principle as practicing martial arts. There are a lot of people who are born with poor aptitude and are not suitable for practicing martial arts.

Yue Lingyuan looked at Wen Rushi, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

Although he had no interest in matters of the heart, it was impossible for him not to feel a little disappointed after understanding Wen Rushi's attitude.

"Then...you should rest well...we'll go to the military camp together tomorrow." Yue Lingyuan didn't dwell on Wen Rushi's attitude towards him after all.

With chaos looming, in the face of life and death, everything else is trivial.

Wen Rushi interrupted his act of getting up to leave, "By the way, I need to take Liuli with me to the military camp. You know she's quite skilled."

"No problem!" Yue Lingyuan agreed to her request without hesitation after remembering which girl Liuli was.

Wen Ru watched Yue Lingyuan's departing figure, feeling somewhat surprised. She had expected Yue Lingyuan to question her further, but he didn't ask anything.

It's like he's become a completely different person.

However, Wen Rushi didn't think much of it.

As soon as the others left, she closed the door and couldn't wait to begin her cultivation.

As the night passed, Wen Rushi felt her cultivation had reached the third level of Qi Refining, and a fleeting look of joy crossed her face.

With her previous cultivation experience, if it weren't for the lack of spiritual energy, with her cultivation talent and heaven-defying techniques, she could have reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining in one night.

Pity!

However, Wen Rushi was not an ungrateful person. With her cultivation problem completely resolved, she was in a great mood.

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they saw Yue Lingyuan.

Seeing that Ru Shi was in a good mood, Yue Lingshan couldn't help but joke, "Sister-in-law, I didn't quite believe you when you said you aspired to be a doctor, but now that I see how happy you are, I believe you."

Wen Rushi wasn't angry. She glanced at Yue Lingshan, who was also in a good mood, and said, "Aren't you the same? But don't complain about it later."

Being a soldier is more tiring than being a military doctor.

Moreover, Wen Rushi now possesses cultivation, so if she gets tired, she can use her spiritual energy to soothe herself.

Yue Lingshan is a female soldier, training every day. Before long, she will be fighting the barbarians face to face. Wen Rushi is a little worried about whether this rich young lady can endure it.

The two women, sister-in-law and aunt, chatted and laughed as they followed Yue Lingyuan, carrying their luggage in a carriage towards the military camp.

Yue Lingshan was going to be a female soldier, so she naturally didn't bring any maids with her. Wen Rushi was going to be a military doctor, and she was also the wife of a young general, so she brought Liuli with her.

Liuli, this maid, is not the kind of delicate personal maid that Yue Lingshan uses. She is strong, obedient, and quick, making her the perfect person to accompany Wen Rushi to the military camp.

With Yue Lingyuan present, there was no need for anyone to announce his arrival at the military camp. The guards, upon seeing General Yue's face and checking his identification token, immediately opened the gate and let him in.

Upon hearing that Ru Shi and the others had left, the guards at the gate immediately began to discuss among themselves.

Soldier A: "So, the young general's wife really came to our camp to be a military doctor?"

Soldier B: "How could this be fake? Didn't you see the medicine box she was carrying?"

Soldier C: "This young general's wife is too kind! She actually came to the camp herself to be a military doctor. Will she treat our wounds herself if we get injured in the future?"

Soldier A retorted, "What a pipe dream! Maybe she'll only last a couple of days. I don't think the young general's wife is here to be a military doctor; she's probably here to keep an eye on the young general..."

Once this reason was given, the others immediately believed it.

After all, no one believed that a high-ranking young general's wife, a rich young lady, would come to a place like a military camp to work as a military doctor and do such tiring and dirty work.

As a result, the discussion among the people of Caili quickly spread throughout the military camp.

When Xiang Ying heard these words from her subordinate, her face turned ugly for a moment.

However, recalling the progress of the gunpowder she had been working on during this time, her brows relaxed.

She understood Yue Lingyuan's ambition better than anyone else. As long as she could be of help to him, Yue Lingyuan would never refuse her!

So what if Wen Rushi is the young mistress?

Even if she came to the military camp to become a military doctor, it wouldn't compare to the explosives in her hands.

After all, military camps are everywhere, but people who know how to make explosives are few and far between.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ying waved her hand to her subordinates, "You don't need to bother asking about the young general's wife anymore. You should spend your time training more and try to improve your survival skills."

Xiang Ying is not only secretly researching explosives, but she also has a female army under her command.

As women, they are naturally physically weaker than men under normal circumstances. In order for everyone to survive on the brutal battlefield, their daily training is even more grueling than that of the male soldiers.

Even though she had devoted most of her attention to explosives over the past few months, she still did not slack off on the training of the female soldiers.

The female soldier who informed Xiang Ying was the person Xiang Ying had always relied on most; her name was Xiang Lan.

Before coming to the military camp, everyone called her Wang. Later, because she could not have children, she was kicked out by her husband's family. Her own family could not tolerate her, and when she had nowhere to go, she was kidnapped by barbarians. It was Xiang Ying who rescued her from a group of Tatars.

So she not only joined the women's army, but also changed her surname to Xiang Ying's. After several years of hard work, she became Xiang Ying's personal bodyguard.

It can be said that Xiang Lan was the only confidante who would give her life for Xiang Ying, without exception.

As Xiang Ying's confidante, she was naturally aware of General Xiang Ying's feelings for the young general.

Therefore, she is also a supporter of their relationship.

Upon hearing that the young general's wife had come to the military camp as a military doctor in order to keep an eye on the young general, he hurriedly informed Xiang Ying.

Wen Rushi was unaware that her sudden choice would be misunderstood by many.

After settling into the military camp, she and Yue Lingshan parted ways and immediately went to the military doctor's tent.

There was no fighting yesterday, and the wounded soldiers in the several tents were the same ones as yesterday.

As soon as Wen Rushi entered the military camp, Dr. Zhang immediately ran over.

"Young Madam, is it true that the antidote pill you mentioned yesterday could counteract the effects of the 'golden juice'?"

Wen Rushi looked around and saw two soldiers, shirtless, one of whom had a large patch of skin peeled off his neck, making it red.

The other one had a layer of skin peeled off his face, looking utterly miserable.

The two soldiers lay unconscious on the hospital bed, their wounds clearly infected.

"It can be solved."

"That's good!"

Doctor Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that she had already seen the person, he began to explain.

"It's those two. Yesterday you said you only had one antidote pill, so I didn't mention it. They started having a fever yesterday afternoon, and it's still there. Can you save them?"

Wen Rushi walked over, opened the medicine box in her hand, took out two pills, and fed one to each of them.

Then he took out a bottle of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on their wounds.

The wounded soldiers nearby watched Wen Rushi's actions without daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing her.