Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

Chapter 127 What do you mean, do I look heavy?
"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you?" Su Jiahe was startled and quickly ran to the man and shook him twice. But the man just opened his eyes slightly and looked at Su Jiahe, without even the strength to speak.

Su Jiahe touched the man's forehead and found that he had a fever. He might be seriously ill and had been holding on.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were not feeling well?" Su Jiahe quickly called 120 and sent the man to the hospital emergency room.

When checking in for hospitalization, Su Jiahe took out the man's ID card and discovered that his name was Huo Qubing.

"The patient's name sounds very impressive, as it shares the same name as a great general of the Han Dynasty. It's a pity that he is in poor health despite his young age, just like Huo Qubing." The doctor who handled the admission quietly complained to his colleagues.

Su Jiahe was also very surprised when she saw the man's name. She looked at his date of birth again, which was exactly 2001, which means that he is now 23 years old.

In history, Huo Qubing died at the young age of 23.

"Could it be that Huo Qubing's life is coming to an end?" Su Jiahe was suddenly startled and rushed to the ward quickly.

"The patient is still in danger, family members are not allowed to go in." A doctor quickly stopped Su Jiahe.

"Ah? He hasn't been rescued yet? Is there any hope for him?" Su Jiahe was sweating profusely and was extremely anxious.

"Don't worry, it's not impossible to save him," the doctor quickly calmed Su Jiahe. "His symptoms are likely a viral infection, not a difficult or complicated disease. It's just that it's been delayed for a long time."

"Oh, that's good." Su Jiahe sat on the chair at the door of the ward, patted his chest, and breathed heavily.

Su Jiahe remembered that some experts had analyzed the cause of Huo Qubing's death and believed that he might have been infected with a virus from the Xiongnu during his years of military campaigns. As long as there were antibiotics, it should be easy to cure.

An hour later, Huo Qubing was wheeled out and transferred to the general ward.

"Are you okay?" Su Jiahe almost pounced on him.

"The patient is out of danger, but he has an infectious disease. Family members should take protective measures." The doctor quickly reminded Su Jiahe and gave her a mask.

Huo Qubing, lying on the hospital bed, glanced at Su Jiahe and said, "Thank you, Miss Su, for saving me. I am the Grand Marshal, General of the Cavalry..."

"Okay, I know everything." Su Jiahe interrupted Huo Qubing's self-introduction, "You don't have to thank me. Take good care of yourself. Tell me if you need anything."

Su Jiahe knew that Huo Qubing was preparing to go on another expedition when he suddenly fell ill. He wondered if he could recover in seven days due to his serious condition.

Suddenly, Su Jiahe thought of his energy stone, which could speed up the body's recovery. So he took off the stone and hung it around Huo Qubing's neck.

"What is this?" Huo Qubing asked curiously.

"It's something that can heal illnesses, so make sure you wear it properly."

I don’t know if it was the effect of the magic stone, but Huo Qubing was discharged from the hospital the next night.

"I thought I would not live long and could no longer serve the Han Dynasty, but I did not expect to be rescued by Miss Su. I don't know how to repay such a great kindness." After being discharged from the hospital, Huo Qubing thanked Su Jiahe repeatedly.

"I already told you, no need to thank me. I'm glad you've recovered." Su Jiahe waved her hand. "There are only a few days left. Where would you like to go, General Huo?"

"This..." Huo Qubing hesitated for a moment. "I am only a warrior, and I don't like to travel. I just don't know if the northern grasslands are stable now."

"Okay, I'll take you to the grassland." After Su Jiahe said that, he took out his mobile phone to book a ticket.

"Wait, are there still Xiongnu causing trouble in the north?"

"Don't worry, the Xiongnu were driven away long ago. It's very safe there now. There's no more war."

"Okay, okay!" Huo Qubing's eyes were filled with surprise, and he laughed and clapped his hands. "Let's go to Mobei."

Su Jiahe booked the nearest flight, departed the next morning, and arrived in Ulaanbaatar, Mongolia in the afternoon.

"General Huo, I know you've fought in many places in your life, but time is limited, so I can only take you to the farthest place. If I can squeeze out time, I'll take you to other places."

Historically, Huo Qubing had visited Longxi, Qilian Mountains, and the four counties of Hexi. Su Jiahe had always wanted to experience the northern frontier scenery.

Huo Qubing walked out of the airport, looked around, and looked confused.

"This place is similar to where we boarded the plane."

"We are still in the city. Apart from this big city, the rest of Mongolia is basically grassland." Su Jiahe said.

When Huo Qubing walked on the street, he saw many people with yellow faces.

"Miss Su, does this place belong to China now?" "Well... that's a complicated question. Several hundred years ago, this place was also part of China, but due to a series of reasons, it later became an independent country."

"So that's how it is. No wonder so many people look the same as Han people," said Huo Qubing.

"Indeed, there are some Han Chinese residents here, and some are immigrants from their ancestors."

For convenience, Su Jiahe contacted a travel agency and took a car directly to the scenic spot.

As the car drove out of the city, the view outside the window gradually turned into a desolate landscape. The boundless grassland was covered with a layer of white snow, blending into the pale sky.

"Most people come here to play in the summer. It's winter now, the weather is very cold, the grass is withered, and there's nothing to see. Why do you come here to travel in this season?" the driver asked puzzledly.

"Who says the grassland is not beautiful in the wind and snow?" Huo Qubing leaned against the car window, looking at the scenery outside, and couldn't help but recall the scenes of climbing on ice and snow and fighting on the battlefield.

"However, there may be a blizzard on the grassland now, so you must be careful. Herders here often get lost in the wild, freeze to death or go missing," the driver warned.

The car raced along the vast wilderness for half a day before reaching its destination. However, it was already dark, so the two stayed overnight in a hotel in the scenic area and set off in the morning.

"Miss Su, where is this?" Huo Qubing inexplicably felt that everything around him was very familiar.

"Kent Mountain is right in front of us," said the accompanying driver, pointing to the mountain in the distance.

"Kent Hill? Never heard of it." Huo Qubing shook his head.

"You must know its other name." Su Jiahe said.

"what?"

"It's Langjuxu Mountain."

When Huo Qubing heard the words "Wolf Mountain", he immediately showed an expression of disbelief.

"Back then, I traveled across the desert for months, fighting bloody battles with the enemy, before I reached this place. How could I have arrived in two days now?"

"Yes, this is the place where you will be enthroned."

At this time, a local tour guide came over leading a horse.

"Would you like to ride horses, you two?"

"It would be a shame not to ride a horse here. I suggest you try it once." The driver chimed in.

When he saw the horses, Huo Qubing's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Although this horse is a little short, it looks well-maintained."

"Yes, for the safety of tourists, the horses here are all shorter breeds. I have a lot of horses there, you can follow me to choose, and there will be special coaches to take you riding." The tour guide said attentively.

"No need for anyone to lead the way, let's take this one." Huo Qubing said, and with a light jump, he jumped onto the horse.

"Wait, I don't know how to ride." Su Jiahe said.

"Come up, I'll take you."

Huo Qubing's skillful movements in mounting the horse stunned the tour guides.

"It seems you are an expert. I won't hire a coach for you. The rent is 800. Please pay it first."

Su Jiahe paid the bill, then stepped on the stirrup, held the reins tightly with both hands, and tried to climb onto the horse's back. But her legs were too short, and she couldn't get on after several attempts.

"Wait, I'll get a stool," said the tour guide.

"No need." Huo Qubing said, grabbing Su Jiahe's collar.

Su Jiahe only felt that his body was light, like a little chicken being lifted up, and in the blink of an eye he landed on the horse's back.

"Young man, you are so strong." The tour guide said in surprise.

Su Jiahe: ...

What do you mean, do I look heavy?