Chapter 133 Don’t waste a drop
Xiangying raised her eyebrows, and there was no fear on Zanli's face, but she seemed to want to smile.
The seventh princess Xiang Rongrong fought for her.
"This Zhao Yushi must be sick. Why does she make such a request? The deputy general will not agree."
At this moment, Ke Jianjun strode over and saw Xiang Ying:
"You came back just in time. The deputy general asked you to come over."
Qi Fengyi immediately took Xiangying's hand, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
"What did the deputy general ask the eldest princess to do?"
Ke Jianjun pursed his lips: "How would I know, Xiangying, go ahead."
Xiangying turned to Qi Fengyi and said, "It's okay. You go back to Taoxue's place first and look after the child."
Lu Peiyi also followed Xiang Ying's footsteps and entered Xie Chen's camp together.
In the tent, the two sick soldiers seemed to be fine and were praising Zhao Yushi's superb medical skills to Jie Chen.
"Look, Lieutenant General, our brothers had so much stomachache in the morning that we couldn't stand up, but now we're fine."
Jie Chen frowned and said nothing.
But Zhao Yushi, who was standing next to him, was still asking: "Vice General, treating this disease requires a lot of energy from me, and I can't help in vain."
"Besides, you also know that I was beaten that day. I have no other request. I just hope that Xiangying can suffer like me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Xiangying standing at the door of the camp.
Zhao Yushi's resentful eyes swept across her face.
"Lieutenant general, please give me the right words."
Before Jie Chen could speak, Lu Peiyi had already spoken: "Vice General, this disease is indeed difficult to treat."
"But Zhao Yushi is a female prisoner. If you agree to her conditions today, everyone will be able to threaten the deputy general with their own abilities in the future."
"Then, are our team still in exile?"
Jie Chen looked at Zhao Yushi: "Did you hear your proposal? No need to ask again, I won't agree, and neither will anyone in the team."
"Either you get cured, or you and your brother wish you luck."
Zhao Yushi trembled and turned to look at Xiangying.
"Okay, I won't force it anymore. As long as Xiangying apologizes to me now, I'm still willing to take action! Is that okay?"
Xiangying crossed her arms, her eyes cold: "You have ruined my reputation and you still expect me to apologize? It seems that you are still not clear-headed after being tied up all night."
Zhao Yushi suddenly felt humiliated and clenched her fists.
With red eyes, she looked at Lu Peiyi behind Xiangying.
Zhao Yushi thought for a while and said to Jie Chen: "It's okay to treat diseases, but I only treat South Vietnamese soldiers. I won't take care of these sick water bandits."
"If Lieutenant General Jie disagrees, I would rather die! I can't swallow this breath."
After that, she suddenly opened the curtain and went out.
Jie Chen raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Ying. She took the initiative and said, "Just do as she asks. You let her control the South Vietnamese soldiers. She doesn't need to take care of Lu Pai."
"Did you get all the cotton clothes I asked you to get?"
Xiangying nodded: "However, the quantity is not enough, one hundred and fifty cotton coats and one hundred mink coats."
Xie Chen nodded: "I will take people to the next town to buy cotton clothes tonight. The team will be temporarily managed by Ke Jianjun. No matter what he says, don't conflict with him. We will talk about everything after I come back."
Xiangying gave a slight sneer: "What kind of conflict does he and I have with each other? You should tell him not to be taken advantage of."
After Xie Chen led his people out of the camp, Ke Jianjun strongly advocated that Zhao Yushi start treating diarrhea and vomiting for the sick soldiers.
After half a day, these soldiers were much better.
Perhaps because she was afraid that Xiangying would secretly imitate her method, Zhao Yushi asked Supervisor Ke to cooperate with her and set up a row of tents, allowing only South Vietnamese soldiers to enter.
The sick water bandits were forced to stay on the other side.
Xiangying asked Qi Fengyi and Lu Peiyi to carry a pot of water for the water bandits to drink.
"Everyone should drink, drink more water and get better quickly."
As soon as she finished explaining, Xiang Qianqian passed by her and couldn't help but said: "Sister, didn't you listen to Miss Zhao? The reason why these people got sick is probably because they didn't drink clean water."
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"Why are you giving these people dirty water? Aren't they getting worse and worse?"
Xiang Ying glanced at her: "If you have nothing to do, go run around a few times and don't worry about our affairs." Xiang Qianqian was scolded, with a sneer on her lips.
Just wait and see how arrogant Xiang Ying becomes after Zhao Yushi cures all these soldiers!
At night.
The cooks prepared food, but the water bandits couldn't eat any of them.
When they went to get it, they were embarrassed by the cook and told them: "Jianjun Ke separated all the food according to Miss Zhao's instructions."
"Where can you eat?" The cook pointed to the cold steamed buns in the baskets.
Harder than stone.
The water bandits had been miserable all day and had nothing in their stomachs. Now they had to eat hard steamed buns.
Even a tough guy can't stand such humiliation.
They directly found Lu Beiyi, who happened to be in Xiangying's camp.
"Boss, boss, they really bully us too much. They don't treat us as human beings at all."
"That's right. We are all from the Western Zhou Dynasty. Why does Zhao Yushi make things difficult for us?"
Xiangying's red lips were light: "She is not embarrassing you, she just wants to fight with me, but there is no need to give in, we can eat."
Lu Peiyi looked at them: "The boss has already prepared meals for you. Take your brothers and line up to get them."
Xiangying had already asked some female relatives such as Taoxue, Qi Fengyi and the Seventh Princess to help steam an iron pot of rice.
In another iron pot, I made cabbage, vermicelli and stewed meat.
Every soldier who passed by had to stand there for a long time holding a bowl.
So delicious!
They wanted to get a bowl, but Qi Fengyi stopped them.
"Zhao Yushi said that eating our food will easily aggravate your condition, so don't eat it."
The soldiers left with regret, sighing with emotion, the smell of the rice can enchant people's soul.
When Zhao Yushi heard this, she frowned dissatisfied.
"If you continue to praise her, go to her and your life will be lost. What's the use of just having food?"
The soldiers suddenly stopped talking.
Each of the water bandits held a bowl of white rice, topped with two spoonfuls of cabbage stew and vermicelli, which was so delicious that they almost bit off their tongues.
They talked a lot.
"After eating the boss's meal, I feel that I will have no regrets even if I die tomorrow."
"Is it my imagination? After eating, I feel less uncomfortable."
"Everything about this rice is good, but it's a little too salty..."
As everyone knows, Xiangying deliberately let Taoxue put a lot of salt in it.
People with diarrhea need to replenish salt in time, and Xiangying also needs to make them thirsty.
In the camp, Xiangying quietly took out the parasite treatment pills from the space, crushed them, and sprinkled them into the water prepared for the water bandits to drink.
After the sick soldiers finished eating, they were all thirsty and uncomfortable, so they came to Xiangying to get water.
Regardless of whether it was dirty water, they took a big gulp and drank it all.
Xiangying folded his arms beside him and said while eating the pork skewers he grilled: "Don't waste a drop."
Zhao Yushi deliberately walked outside Xiangying's tent to see what they were doing.
Zhao Yushi felt relieved when she saw these water bandits drinking dirty water again.
She smiled coldly.
Xiangying is not as capable as those soldiers say.
It was midnight.
These water bandits had collective diarrhea again, which seemed to be worse than during the day.
Zhao Yushi took the opportunity to say to Supervisor Ke: "Jianjun, the top priority is to remove Xiang Ying and these people!"
"Otherwise, if we keep them hanging around us, sooner or later, the soldiers will be more seriously ill."