Shocking! The actress was dragged to the regent's bedchamber every night.

The military doctor paused, took the medicine box with a puzzled look, turned it over to look at it, and then turned it over again.

The box was printed with patterns he had never seen before, all colorful and patterned.

He opened the medicine box, and inside was a sheet of silvery-white paper that didn't look like paper; it was very tough.

It was covered by a transparent shell, with tiny white particles embedded inside.

He held the sachet of medicine, picked up a piece, and smelled it under his nose.

It has no odor.

"What is this?" His voice was weary and doubtful.

"This is medicine, the prince ordered it to be used," Shadow Falcon said without explanation.

The military doctor glanced at him but didn't ask any more questions.

He dared not refuse the prince's order.

Following Su Wuli's instructions, Shadow Falcon instructed the military doctor to remove the medicine from the aluminum foil.

According to Shadow Falcon's account, feed it to the soldier who is burning the most.

In the middle of the night.

The wind was still blowing outside the tent, and light snow was falling.

The military doctor was huddled in a corner, dozing off, when he was suddenly awakened by a series of hurried footsteps.

He opened his eyes and saw the soldier on duty standing in front of him.

His face wore an expression he had never seen before.

His mouth was open, and his eyes were wide open.

It was like seeing a ghost.

"What's wrong?" The medic stood up, his knees a little sore.

"It's gone down." The soldier's voice trembled. "The fever's gone down."

Upon hearing this, the military doctor was taken aback.

Realizing what had happened, he quickly walked over to the soldier and squatted down.

I pressed the back of my hand against the person's forehead; it was cool.

No, it's not cold.

It's warm, it's normal human body temperature.

He pressed his palm against it again in disbelief, and his forehead was no longer hot; it really wasn't hot anymore.

Then he flipped the man's eyelids over.

I checked his pulse again. Although it was still weak, it wasn't as feeble as before.

The wounded soldier slept soundly, his breathing steady.

It wasn't as urgent as before, nor did it feel like my whole body was burning up.

The medic was squatting there, his hand still pressed against the wounded soldier's forehead.

It felt like I was nailed to the spot.

After a moment, he suddenly stood up and called for someone to fetch other military doctors.

In just a short while, the tent flap was lifted several times.

A cold wind blew in, and the flame of the oil lamp flickered incessantly.

Several military doctors crowded around the soldier, some touching his forehead, others taking his pulse.

Some rolled their eyelids, while others pried open their mouths to look at their tongues.

Everyone was talking at once, their voices overlapping each other.

"It's been refunded, really refunded."

"The pulse has also slowed down."

"What kind of medicine is this? How can it be so potent?"

"It was ordered by the Prince."

"Where did Your Highness get the medicine?"

No one answered.

The military doctors took the remaining pills out of the aluminum foil and examined them closely under the oil lamp in their palms.

I looked at it over and over, but I still couldn't figure out what it was.

They even broke the pills open; the cross-section was white, and the powder was fine with no herbal residue.

By daybreak, several more soldiers who had been suffering from persistent high fevers had their fevers subside.

Those people were still lying there last night, their faces ashen.

The military doctors were whispering among themselves, saying they were afraid the soldiers wouldn't make it through the night.

Now they are not only asleep, but also breathing steadily.

Although his face was still somewhat pale, it wasn't a deathly white.

The medics squatted down next to the soldiers, and none of them said a word.

………………

Su Wuli woke up from the cold in the morning.

I was wrapped tightly in the blanket, but I was still very cold.

A cold breeze seemed to seep in through the gaps in the pillow, brushing against her cheek.

Su Wuli couldn't help but open her eyes.

The area next to it was empty, and the mattress still showed signs of being pressed down; the person was no longer there.

She sat up, pulled the blanket over her shoulders, and wrapped herself up tightly.

She was the only one in the tent.

I don't want to move, it's too cold.

A moment later, Yu Chen walked in carrying a basin of hot water.

He wasn't wearing armor, only a black cotton-lined outer robe with the collar turned up to hide half of his chin.

He glanced at Su Wuli sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, placed the basin of water on the low table, and then walked over and sat down by the bed.

He placed his palm on the top of her head, ran his fingers through her hair and gently massaged it, the warmth seeping down from the top of her head.

"Are you cold?" he asked in a low voice.

"Mmm." Su Wuli nodded, pulling her gaze back from its reverie. She gripped the edge of the blanket with her fingers and murmured, "I get cold if you don't sleep next to me."

Looking at her curled-up figure, Su Wuli reached out and pulled the blanket from her hands.

The blanket slipped down, and a chill rose up. Before she could even shrink back, Yu Chen had already placed a hot towel over her face.

The heat seeped in through the gaps in the handkerchief, and Yu Chen carefully helped her wipe her face.

Su Wuli closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She opened her eyes only after the handkerchief was removed.

Yu Chen took out a set of cotton-padded men's clothing from the wooden box next to him, with a fine fuzz around the collar.

"Wearing so many layers makes me look like a bear," she couldn't help but mutter.

He then put on the clothes and fastened the belt.

The fluffy fabric at the collar brushed against her chin, tickling her but also feeling warm.

After rinsing her mouth, Su Wuli subconsciously walked to the tent flap and lifted it a crack.

All I could see outside was a blanket of white; the snow was still falling.

Not big.

It's so fine, like someone is sprinkling salt down from the sky.

A thin layer of white had already covered the ground, and footprints extended from the tent entrance, half of which were covered by the new snow.

A cold wind blew in through the gaps, making her shiver, and she quickly pulled the curtain down.

Turning around, I saw Yu Chen carrying the used basin of water out.

When the curtain was lifted, a gust of wind blew in.

Su Wuli quickly pulled the fur on her collar up to cover half of her chin.

Breakfast was placed on a low table.

She had just taken a bite when the tent flap was tapped twice, and the voice of a shadow falcon came from outside.

"Come in."

Shadow Falcon walked in, bending down, covered in a layer of snow, with snowflakes still melting on its shoulders.

Her gaze shifted from Yu Chen's face to Su Wuli's face, and then back again.

"Your Highness, most of the high fever patients in the wounded soldiers' camp have subsided."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but steal a glance at Su Wuli. "The army doctor said that as long as the wound heals, there won't be any major problems."

Shadow Falcon remembers clearly that this morning, before dawn, the military doctor lifted his tent flap and rushed in, his face showing the expression of someone who had seen a ghost.

The military doctor said he had practiced medicine for thirty years and had never seen such a medicine before.

Shadow Falcon stood there listening to the army doctor say that the soldiers' fevers had subsided.

Then I remembered the suspicious look on the army doctor's face when I handed those little white pills to him last night.

The look of doubt had vanished, replaced by an excitement and awe he had never seen before.

As Shadow Falcon looked at the medic's face, which was filled with both surprise and joy, a thought suddenly popped into his head.

These medicines were brought by Su Wuli.

They were able to bring these medicines that no one had ever seen before...

When Shadow Falcon first met her, he felt she was no ordinary person, and now it seems even more so.

Su Wuli smiled. "It's good that it works."

After saying that, he lowered his head, picked up a steamed bun, broke it in half, and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.

Yu Chen glanced at her and said, "Since it works, take the medicine and give it to the other soldiers who have caught a cold."

He paused suddenly as he spoke, glancing at Su Wuli.

She was breaking off a piece of steamed bun and putting it into her mouth, chewing it a couple of times with her cheeks puffed out.

Sensing his gaze, Su Wuli looked up at him and nodded, "Yes, that's fine."

Yu Chen slowly spoke, "There are some external wound medicines that the military doctors don't know how to use. Go with Ying Falcon and explain them to them."

Su Wuli stopped chewing, her eyes slowly widening. "Me?"