Liu Cun did not hate Song Ziling as much as Liu Feng did. He and Liu Feng were from the same village. Liu Feng led others to target Song Ziling. If he did not follow, Liu Feng would definitely dislike him. Therefore, he could only
Follow Liu Feng and be a yes man.
Seeing that Song Ziling and the others were in such pain, he felt that he should go find a military doctor to take a look at them.
Jiang Nian was also stubborn. He glared at Liu Feng who was gloating about his misfortune and said, "If you don't want to look for me, I won't look for you. Will my grandpa ask you to help me find him? Liu Feng, you'd better not encounter anything in the future."
Liu Feng shook his head: "I'm not greedy, what can happen to me?"
He finally caught the opportunity and mocked Jiang Nian and the others vigorously.
Song Ziling endured the pain and stood up: "I'm going to find a military doctor."
Their pain is so abnormal. If they really just have a bad stomach, shouldn't they feel like having diarrhea? They don't feel like they want diarrhea, they just feel pain and colic!
"Bah bang bang..." Liu Feng clapped his hands in a cowardly manner, "The young master is still amazing. He can still go to the military doctor by himself when the pain is so severe."
"Shut up." Song Ziling looked at Liu Feng coldly.
There was a chill on the young man's body, and he exuded a dignity that was not for his age. Liu Feng was a little frightened, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking rudely.
"It hurts me to death," Li Zheng screamed in pain, and tears flowed out.
Jiang Nian and Ma Tian lay on the table, covering their abdomens with their hands and gritting their teeth.
Although they also thought that there might be something wrong with the jerky they ate, they did not blame Song Ziling in their hearts. The jerky was what they wanted to eat, and they had eaten well in the past few days. Who would have expected it?
The dried meat will go bad today and there will be problems if you eat it.
As soon as Song Ziling walked out of the barracks, he saw Fan Jing in the barracks next door.
Fan Jing also saw him, and when he saw him clutching his stomach and looking pale, he quickly asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"I may have a bad stomach," Song Ziling looked at him and said, "Jiang Nian, Ma Tian, Zhang Yun and Li Zheng are also bad. Could you please call a military doctor?"
Fan Jing looked at him and said, "You go back to the barracks and wait, I'll go right away."
"Trouble."
When leaving, Fan Jing looked into the window of Song Ziling's barracks and saw Liu Feng and others sitting in the room. Jiang Nian and Ma Tian were lying on the table, and Li Zheng was sitting on a stool holding his stomachache.
Phew, Zhang Yun was rolling on the ground holding his belly.
They are all like this, and Liu Feng and the others can still sit still. Even if they don't deal with these people, they are in the same military camp, so they should ask the military doctor to come and take a look!
Fan Jing felt that their stomach upset was a bit serious, so he started running.
Before he could reach the military doctor's office, he bumped into the general and Colonel Chen.
Fan Jing quickly stood up and saluted.
"It's not even dinner time yet! Why are you running so fast?" Chen Hu looked at him and scolded him.
Fan Jing said hurriedly: "The little one is not going to the canteen, but the little one is going to ask for a military doctor. Song Ziling and several people in his barracks are so hungry that they are rolling on the ground in pain!"
Song Ziling? Xuanyuan Liuyun frowned: "Then go and ask for the military doctor. Colonel Chen and I will go and take a look first." It was Mrs. Song who asked him to let Song Ziling enter his cavalry camp for training. Now he is in his camp.
If something happened, he would naturally go and take a look.
Fan Jing was startled for a moment, then nodded and ran to the military doctor's office.
When Xuanyuan Liuyun followed Chen Hu into the barracks where Song Ziling was located, he saw Song Ziling lying on his side on the bunk with his belly in his arms. Three people were lying on the table, and another one was rolling on the ground with his belly in his arms.
There were five other people in the barracks, sitting at another table and watching.
Xuanyuan Liuyun and Chen Hu did not make a sound after entering the barracks. At this time, their faces were terrifyingly gloomy, which was a precursor to the coming storm.