Xiang Ying and Jie Chen, leading some people, hurried to the Military Doctor's room.
Sure enough, all the medicine boxes were empty.
Even the sachets that Xiang Ying had prepared were taken by him.
Those were clearly intended for the prisoners afflicted with the plague.
Jie Chen turned back and asked Skinny Monkey, "How long has he been gone?"
"I don't know! Just now, when I was patrolling, I passed by the room where Fang Qian was detained, heard him shouting, our people quietly took the boat and fled."
"I went to check the flatboat by the river, indeed one was missing, and then I found the door of the Military Doctor half-open, and pushing it open, I realized he had left!"
Jie Chen's lips pursed tightly, his jawline tensed.
Scar face, standing next to him, roared, "He ran away, and even took all our medicine, he clearly didn't plan to leave us a way out!"
Xiang Ying flipped through the cabinet, and indeed, everything was gone.
