A full day had passed since the incident. Word came that everyone who had been idle at the training ground had been summoned; apparently, a confidant had colluded with the enemy. The men marched over in fierce indignation, muttering curses as they went. Indeed, it was precisely because of this betrayal that so many of their brothers—men who had lived and died together—had been wounded. That was something they could never forgive.
Knowing that the investigation was nearly concluded, Wen Jiu chose not to pry, focusing instead on treating the patients. Fortunately, Qinghu's injuries had missed any vital organs, though the wounds themselves were somewhat unusual, making it difficult for her to confirm their nature at first glance.
"Xiao Jiujiu, did you look at Qinghu's wounds just now? This looks sort of..." Wen Jiu felt it was rather absurd.
Chapter 110