After a long search for an identity, this was what they chose for her?
She never had high hopes for these dog games anyway.
Si Fuqing was lost in thought when the tent flap was lifted.
A general walked in.
"Strategist!" Seeing her sit up, his face lit up with joy. "The strategist is alive! The medicine from the Miracle Doctor Alliance worked!"
Si Fuqing, still disoriented about her whereabouts, paused briefly. "Miracle Doctor Alliance?"
"Is the strategist still unwell?" the general asked worriedly. "Several doctors from the Miracle Doctor Alliance had concluded that you only a breath left, but to our surprise, you pulled through. The marshal came by to check on you earlier. Seeing you still asleep, he didn't disturb you."
"He said that if you woke up, you should definitely go see him. The marshal has important matters to discuss with you."