Fang Yu was seen taking care of the patients who had taken the antidote that morning among the tents of Song Zhenrong's team.
Since Fang Yu personally distributed the medicine, he remembered it well and recognized it at a glance.
"Captain Song!"
With a swift descent, Fang Yu's figure landed behind Song Zhenrong as if he appeared out of nowhere.
Ding Hui looked at Song Zhenrong, whom she hadn't seen for a while, with a somewhat cold expression.
Song Zhenrong, on the other hand, was startled, instinctively turning around, his right hand already placed on the hilt of his sword at his waist.
Seeing it was Fang Yu and Ding Hui, his expression quickly relaxed.
"Mr. Diao, Divine Doctor Ding, why have you suddenly come?"
Song Zhenrong's reaction was fairly calm, while the patients piled up behind, upon seeing Fang Yu's appearance, erupted into a clamorous uproar.
The intense reaction was such that the people responsible for maintaining order, in the guard team, couldn't stop it.
