"Marquis, are you all right? What happened? Why have you lost so much blood? How are you doing your job?"
While Jiang Hao was still thinking about Nalan Hongchuo, a crowd entered the Marshal's Tent, and Jiang Hailong roared furiously at a guard.
The roar pulled Jiang Hao's thoughts back to reality.
Looking at the large circle of people surrounding him, he said with a wry smile, "I'm fine. Stop scolding him."
"Then you have to tell us what happened. How can you be fine after losing so much blood? We won't be at ease until a healer comes to examine you."
Unable to resist his insistence, Jiang Hao could only agree to have a Healing Beast Tamer examine him.
The examination was quite standard. First, he took off his shirt so she could check for wounds and the like, though the young healer finished inspecting his muscular physique and eight-pack abs with a flushed face.
Only after confirming that nothing was wrong did she cast several Healing Arts to ensure there were no hidden problems before leaving.
"I told you I was fine!" Jiang Hao put his clothes on, looked at Jiang Hailong and the others, and asked, "Shouldn't you be preparing for the Star-Making Plan right now?"
Jiang Hailong curled his lip. "We'd just finished preparing when your guard outside called us over. He said you kept vomiting blood, but he couldn't wake you no matter how much he called. He was worried something might happen to you, so he alerted us."
Only after seeing that Jiang Hao really was all right did the others leave. In the end, Song Jie alone remained. Since Guo Dundun's departure, he had been Jiang Hao's most trusted right-hand man, and he had always understood Jiang Hao well.
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