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Chapter 159, serious illness

Although it is also a resource collection point, the scale of the Iron Wall Tribe is much larger than that of the Black Rock Tribe. After all, the Iron Wall Tribe is located too far away. If there is any emergency, the Mingjing Tribe may not be able to get there in time.

React immediately.

So just in case, Luo Ji had to send more manpower here, increase the number of soldiers guarding the city, and even set up various departments such as a medical department and a hunting team.

To put it bluntly, the Iron Wall Tribe has now reached a level of self-sufficiency. It rarely needs material support from the Mingjing Tribe. At most, it only occasionally transports some vegetables and coal. In terms of development scale, it is even more

Completely surpassing the Black Rock Tribe, which was established several months earlier than him.

"Zhao Pan? The leader is here." Liu Zheng took a few steps ahead of Luo Ji and walked into Zhao Pan's tent. After seeing the empty bed, Liu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

, at least this shows that Zhao Pan did not sleep in. However, after he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt even more strange. He was not in the camp and he hadn't seen him all morning. So where did this person go?

Just when he was wondering, Luo Ji, who was following behind, also walked in. What was Liu Zheng thinking in his mind? Could Luo Ji not know? But in fact, he had no intention of punishing Zhao Pan. After all,

He had just experienced two consecutive days of fierce fighting. Once he relaxed, it didn't matter if he got up late. He was not such a harsh person, but he had to care about the cavalry and wanted to make a decision as soon as possible.

After getting ready, he ran directly to Zhao Pan's camp to confirm the statistics of casualties and the number of trophies.

Now that I have entered the capital, I took a look at Zhao Pan's tent. To be honest, it is basically the same as what Luo Ji expected. At the same time, it is also very consistent with Zhao Pan's character. There is a bed, a pair of tables and chairs, and a brazier.

, plus a clay pot for water storage, that’s all, it can be said to be extremely monotonous.

However, when his eyes swept between the tables and chairs, he frowned slightly. Although it was daytime, the light in the tent was not good. He subconsciously took two steps forward. Then, Luo

Ji's face changed instantly, "Zhao Pan?!"

Luo Ji's exclamation directly drew Liu Zheng's attention to this side. He saw the figure lying behind the table and chair. Who else could it be besides Zhao Pan?

Without time to think, Luo Ji rushed forward in two steps and helped Zhao Pan up, who was lying on the ground. At this time, Zhao Pan's face was frighteningly pale, and his lips were close to chapped. He touched his forehead.

, it actually felt hot to the touch!

"How could this happen?" At this moment, Luo Ji's heart sank, and he quickly shouted to Liu Zheng behind him, "Quick! Call the people from the medical department over! Go quickly!!"

The people from the medical department came very quickly. They were obviously aware of Zhao Pan's status, and none of them dared to be careless. After careful diagnosis, they spoke, "Commander Zhao, he should have a fever caused by excessive fatigue..."

"

The doctor in charge of the diagnosis had the skill of 'diagnosis of illness', so Luo Ji also trusted his judgment very much. In addition, symptoms such as colds and fever were very common in this era, which was regarded as the early stage of the medical department.

One of the main conditions that has been studied.

However, even the most common illnesses are classified into different severity. Even in a modern society with advanced medical care, it is not impossible for people to die from serious colds and fevers, let alone now?

Luo Ji didn't dare to be careless and quickly asked, "So how is he doing now?"

"We can't make a judgment easily yet. Let's boil some medicine and drink it first, and then take a look at the situation. Then we can determine how the condition is..."

"Then go and make some medicine. If you need anything, come to me directly." As a leader with self-restraint, Luo Ji did not get angry at the doctor. Although his mood was extremely irritable now, Zhao Pan was the one he was most concerned about.

A valued general! If he dies due to this serious illness, he will definitely go crazy!

After that, he found a more attentive person to come over and taught that person all the methods he could think of, such as cold compresses on the forehead and physical cooling, and asked him to be responsible for taking care of the seriously ill Zhao Pan.

As Luo Ji made a series of arrangements, the news that Zhao Pan was ill spread like wildfire among the Iron Wall tribe, causing a commotion among the soldiers.

Fortunately, at this time, the leader of the Iron Wall Tribe, Luo Ji, was personally in charge, so the whole situation was always under control, and there was no chaos in the situation.

After returning to his tent, Luo Ji held his forehead with one hand, feeling unable to get better. At this moment, Liu Zheng walked in and placed a stack of animal skin paper on the table in front of him, "Chief...

"

"What is it?" Luo Ji glanced at it casually, but didn't take a closer look.

"It should be the soldier casualty statistics compiled by Zhao Pan overnight, as well as the registration of some trophies. They were placed on his table. I sorted them out and brought them over..."

"Huh——" He exhaled a long breath. His attention was completely focused on the sick Zhao Pan, but he didn't notice the things on the table. At this time, he looked at the pile of beasts in front of him.

As the paper rolled over, Luo Ji's mood became increasingly heavy and complicated.

He has a calm personality, a strong sense of responsibility, and excellent work ability. No matter which angle you look at, Zhao Pan is excellent. It is precisely because of this excellence that Luo Ji directly transferred the extremely important third sub-city, Iron Wall.

The tribe entrusted him to take charge. Luo Yong, Liu Zheng and Guo Zhen did not receive such treatment. It was enough to see how much Luo Ji valued him. However, at this moment, it was precisely because of this regard and his responsibility.

His heart broke him down...

After Liu Zheng exited the camp, Luo Ji couldn't help scratching his hair in annoyance, "I'm so careless. I should have noticed that Zhao Pan has too much responsibility! This is his advantage, but once he goes too far,

It will turn into a shortcoming!"

After some serious self-examination, Luo Ji forcefully patted his cheek. Now that things had happened, there was no time for him to feel annoyed and depressed! He quickly cheered up and started reading carefully.

I read the soldier casualty statistics on the table.

Zhao Pan made this statistics very carefully. After reading it, Luo Ji felt heavy again. The collision of the cavalry at that time resulted in the death of several people in the shield and axe soldiers under his command, and many others were seriously injured.

For the Mingjing Tribe, which is currently short of troops, this is undoubtedly a huge loss.

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