Reborn from the bottom of the coffin, the miracle doctor and the ugly concubine fight against the wo

Chu Huai came back with a basin of hot water. When he entered the door, he saw A'ao and the military doctor staring at each other. He screamed in shock, and the basin fell to the ground with a clang, and water flowed all over the floor.

He didn't care about this, rushed over and hugged the person without any explanation: "Aao, my God, you're awake, you're really awake, am I not dreaming?"

Aao frowned in surprise, pulled him away, picked him up and threw him out.

Chu Huai's body flew towards the door as lightly as a kite in his hand, and happened to bump into Wang Baobao who came over after hearing his cry. The two of them fell to the ground together.

"What's going on?" Wang Baobao grinned and rubbed his buttocks.

Chu Huai was also stunned. He watched Aao walking towards him step by step. Although his body was covered with gauze, his steps were unprecedentedly calm. His slightly sickly face was also unprecedentedly majestic. Even his eyes were full of... A deterrent that makes people dare not look directly.

Is this, is this still Aao?

He rubbed his eyes and looked up carefully. Ao's already tall figure looked even taller from this angle, as if a god had descended.

"Who are you?" God stood in front of the two of them. His cracked and hoarse voice gave him a sense of oppression, and the question made the two of them tremble.

The two looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Wang Baobao was the first to come to his senses, pulled Chu Huai to stand up, and said with a smile: "Brother A'ao, I am Wang Baobao, don't you recognize me?"

"I don't know." A'ao answered simply and neatly, "Which battalion are you from? Why are you acting so carelessly? Who is your instructor? Let him come to see me. I want to ask him how he trains soldiers?"

"..." Chu Huai was completely stunned, looking at Wang Baobao on the verge of crying, "What should I do? Ah Ao is crazy."

Wang Baobao was also going crazy, and then he remembered to ask the military doctor what was going on.

The military doctor was no better than the two of them. He said with a shocked look on his face: "The medical book says that after someone is seriously injured, he may suffer from memory confusion or amnesia. This young general..."

"Huh?" A'ao looked at him with a serious face.

The military doctor trembled with fright and quickly changed his words: "This general may have a temporary memory disorder, and he may recover after a while."

"Oh, that's it." Wang Baobao suddenly understood and breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, people are better than anything else when they wake up. The problem of memory confusion may only be cured in a few days.

"You guys clean up the room, I'll take care of him." Wang Baobao said, stepped forward to support A'ao, and persuaded with a smile, "The general's injury hasn't healed yet, so it's not advisable to move around casually. Let's sit on the bed first. Listen to the little one and tell you slowly."

Aao looked at him condescendingly and said with a straight face: "Stop your smile, this is a military camp, what does it look like to be laughing and joking?"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong." Wang Baobao agreed obediently. As expected, he stopped smiling and put on a serious expression, "General, please sit down."

A'ao was then satisfied and was helped by him to sit back on the bed.

Chu Huai held his breath and saw this, and finally relaxed a little, and asked the military doctor to prepare A'ao's medicine. He took the broom behind the door and swept the water out, but his eyes were fixed on that side, not daring to make any move. He was slacking off, fearing that Aao would suddenly turn against him again and break Wang Baobao's neck.

He absolutely believed that breaking Wang Baobao's neck would be easier for Ah Ao than squeezing a chicken to death.

Wang Baobao was not afraid at all. He poured a glass of water and handed it to Ao: "General, drink some water first to moisten your throat."

Aao took the water, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, as if what he drank was not a glass of water, but a bowl of wine, with a kind of heroic aura.

Wang Baobao took another coat and put it on him, and then asked him: "How many days has the general slept? Do you still remember the day you were injured?"

A'ao looked at him as if he was crazy: "On the fifteenth day of the winter lunar month in the Xinwei year, that day was the third attack by the Beidi people on Yanyunguan..."

He stopped here and glared at Wang Baobao: "You kid, you don't think I've lost my memory, do you?"

"..." Wang Baobao said heartily, it's spring now, the wild geese have flown back, and you still say it's a winter moon. What if it's not amnesia?

However, Ah Ao was so good, how could he tell the date of the winter month of the Xinwei year?

Wang Baobao couldn't figure out what was going on, and was about to ask again when Chu Huai, holding a broom, exclaimed, startling both of them.

Aao immediately reprimanded him with a straight face: "What are you shouting? This is a military camp. What does it look like?"

Chu Huai couldn't care about this, closed the door, ran over and whispered to Wang Baobao: "In the past few days, I have always listened to the soldiers guarding the city telling the story of General Xiao Chi who died for his country while guarding the pass. The day General Xiao died, it was Xin It’s the fifteenth day of the winter month in the last year.”

Wang Baobao was surprised. He also felt that this date seemed familiar. It turned out to be the time when General Xiao Chi died in battle.

God, Ah Ao doesn't think of himself as General Xiao Chi, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, Ao grabbed him by the collar: "What are you muttering about, aren't you saying that Liangzhou is in trouble? Why don't you quickly bring us the map and gather troops and horses, let's go to Liangzhou."

"No, General, your injuries haven't healed yet." Wang Baobao was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his face turned red.

"Nonsense." A'ao pushed him away and said in a deep voice, "A'ao's belly is already gone. My injuries are nothing. If you continue to linger, I will twist your head off."

Big, big belly?

Chu Huai's eyes widened immediately, and he rushed over to beat him: "You are a bastard, when did you get the chance to get my sister pregnant? I can't beat you to death!"

"Your sister?" Ah Ao frowned and stretched out his hand to fend him off effortlessly, "Isn't Ah Zhao an orphan? Where did he get his younger brother?"

"..." Wang Baobao looked at this and that, and suddenly felt that he had been overconfident before. He was really unsure of this situation.

Fortunately, he was Wang Baobao who could not be troubled. After some talking, he roughly figured out what was going on, and then he was really shocked.

Because he discovered to his horror that A Ao might not have a temporary memory disorder, but more like the real general Xiao Chi had been reborn in his body.

The A Zhao he was talking about was not Chu Huai's sister Chu Zhao at all, but the then Empress Xi He.

Wang Baobao was shocked and spent a lot of effort to appease A'ao, claiming to help him get the map and take Chu Huai out.

"Ah Huai, it's a big deal this time. Ah Ao's injury may have summoned the God of War."

"God of War, what God of War?" Chu Huai's mind was completely unable to think. He could only look at Wang Bao Bao blankly. He would listen to whatever Wang Bao Bao said.