bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 302 Patient
[Can Xi Ya’s grandson stop being a fool and come out to fight?]
[What nonsense?I saw with my own eyes that Simeng's warlord was hanged and beaten in Wangying City! ]
[Touch it, if you don't agree? ]
[Let's talk about it first when the fuck can meet Lao Tzu!Simeng pig! ]
All the fierce quarrels in the toilet area of ​​the main version of the forum only showed one thing: the current West Asian players and Simeng players are not in the same place.

"how so……"

Machine No. [-] stepped on the muddy road of Wangying City, breathing the dry and cold air.

Ever since Liu Cheng failed to kill Zhu Sape, the No. [-] machine was hidden not far away.

Han Dongwen didn't let him act on his own easily, one was that he didn't want to be exposed, and the other was that it was inevitable that he would be arranged by the National Military Division or Yang Kai to arrange other things.

This is just right now, the officers and soldiers think that they have been recalled to the sect, and Yang Kai will feel that he is still being dispatched by the officers and soldiers.

Fishing at both ends, he will not know that he is actually sleeping on standby.

Machine No. [-] wandered around the city, approached the fortifications outside the city, and looked at the outline of Taris Parish in the distance.

"Fucking West Asians, it's impossible to just slip away like this!"

The soldiers on the side were cursing.

No one wants to come to this horrible place to worry about it, he is clearly here to make military exploits.

Such complaints received a lot of response, and occasionally a few strangers could be seen among the soldiers, standing in place on duty.

This is probably the most boring hang-up game.

What's the point when a tower guard task doesn't spawn monsters anymore?
Han Dongwen frowned, thinking over and over again, unable to understand.

"Have you heard that in the consultation room of Qiushui Mountain Villa, our concubine Chi made a visit in person!"

When such a topic was brought up, it immediately replaced the boring military situation in West Asia and became a topic of eager discussion.

"Your Majesty? See the doctor yourself?"

Some officers and soldiers curled their lips in disdain: "It's all about hypocrisy, what can the empress in the palace do, isn't it for the emperor... I think she can't even cure a cold!"

There is naturally no need to scruple on etiquette in the dialogue between the grassroots.

"What do you people in the judicial department know? That's the girl of the owner of Qiushui Mountain Villa!"

Having been on the front line for a long time, the officers and soldiers of the Second Division of Art of War have become one with each other.

Officers and soldiers from the Department of State and Legal Affairs began to popularize science in this way, and Han Dongwen immediately stepped forward.

The people around looked at the Han Yingzong clothes on him, and didn't pay much attention to it - this local sect is quite cooperative, and it is also very good at attracting strangers.

As long as the sect cooperates, it is naturally a good citizen worthy of unity in the eyes of the officers and soldiers.

"Qiu Shui Shanzhuang, that is one of the pillars of the National Army Division. Which prefecture in Simeng does not have a pharmacy in Qiushui Shanzhuang? Which state is not the best for medical treatment in Qiushui Shanzhuang?"

The officer and soldier of the National Army Division leaned against the city wall, with his hands covering his chest, with a proud expression on his face: "This concubine Chi was originally the daughter of Qiushui Villa. Since she was literate, she followed her father to study medicine in various branches, and her medical skills are natural. It's really great, she entered the palace and became a concubine only because His Highness took a fancy to her, otherwise, she must be a famous doctor in Simeng now!"

Famous doctor...

Han Dongwen touched his chin and pondered.

"What cowhide are you bragging about? You, according to you, isn't this Concubine Chi a child prodigy? Has she ever been cured of any illness?"

Someone raised the bar.

The officers and soldiers of the National Military Division immediately blew their beards and stared, as if others were not questioning Concubine Chi, but himself.

"Hey! Look at your ignorance, Bianzhou Sanqing sect, you have heard of it, it is a big sect, and it has produced a lot of talents for the army over the years!"

"I know about Sanqingmen, what does it have to do with this?"

The officers and soldiers of the National Army Department smiled triumphantly, and grinned and said: "When Concubine Chi was only ten years old, she had already traveled with the owner of Qiushui Mountain Villa, and it was in this island that she happened to meet Zhang, the head of the Sanqing Sect! "

"Then, she cured Zhang Sect Leader's illness?"

"It's not just about treating illnesses. The owner of the Qiushui Mountain Villa originally only prescribed prescriptions for illnesses. He concluded that it was caused by the climate in Bianzhou, which caused head Zhang and his second son to suffer from lung disease, and also let Concubine Chi watch from the sidelines. Mo."

"But Concubine Chi, with her insightful eyes and her pulse, came to the conclusion that Sect Master Zhang and his son were poisoned by someone!"

"The owner, Chi Ding, hastened to go back to the clinic. After repeated tests, guess what? Sure enough, as the concubine Chi said, the master and his son were not suffering from lung disease, but were poisoned, and only then did they save their lives. Come!"

"Not only that, the concubine Chi not only diagnosed the poisoner, but also analyzed when and how much the poison was used, so that head Zhang quickly found out the person who poisoned. You say, this kind of medical skills , isn’t he a child prodigy!”

Everyone was in an uproar, sighing that there was such a thing.

All kinds of grievances and grievances between sects have always been good material for stories.

"What happened later? Who poisoned it?"

Someone asked a question, and the officers and soldiers of the country's judiciary stared displeasedly: "How do I know who poisoned you? Am I talking about Concubine Chi?"

The topic quickly and noisyly moved elsewhere.

Han Dongwen was also interested in hearing it.

In the past, he only knew that Chi Hanqing was the one who could not bear the bullying of Wenjun and finally drew his sword resolutely, but he didn't know the details of the story.

From this point of view, Chi Hanqing, who originally wanted to study Qihuang's way of hanging pots to help the world, was sent into the palace by her father Chi Ding as a political bargaining chip, and Lord Wen treated her like that, which made her resentment even deeper.

just now……

"It should be better now."

Han Dongwen looked up at the temporary consultation room of Qiushui Villa, where many disaster victims from the five cities crowded together and formed a long queue.

In order to avoid the ending of being stabbed by her, except when it is necessary, I basically don't provoke her easily.

Whether Chi Hanqing wanted to treat Bota, or he wanted to visit Qiushui Villa, Han Dongwen waved him to let him go.

According to what he thinks, you should develop your interests and hobbies, and don't think about how to kill the widow.

With such an arrangement, Han Dongwen only hoped that he would be safer.

It's not just about safety.

For Chi Hanqing, life in the palace, which was originally a nightmare, changed a few months ago.

His Highness no longer vents his anger on himself, and he doesn't have to endure violent treatment for the sake of the overall situation of the whole country's military division as before.

On the contrary, His Highness treats him very kindly, even the health-preserving medicine soup that he cooks for His Highness on weekdays, is strictly ordered by His Highness not to work like this anymore, and leave it to the imperial dining room.

Why she was so thoughtful, she couldn't figure out.

And what he really wanted to do, His Highness unexpectedly supported him [-]%.

She felt a little lucky in her heart.

I am also very grateful, grateful to Concubine Yin for becoming this great concubine.

She couldn't figure out why His Highness suddenly changed.

But his maid Lu Sisi mentioned a few words that when His Highness's temperament suddenly changed, it happened to be the time when the later popular maid entered the palace to face the saint.

As for that little maid, if it was because of her that His Highness changed his temperament, Chi Hanqing would also feel very grateful.

Thinking of this, she cheered up and looked at the next patient in front of her.

His Highness has given him such an opportunity, so he should do his part well.

"The pulse condition is stable, but very vain..."

Her pair of crystal clear and moist fingers rested on the muddy wrist of the old woman in front of her without hesitation.

It should have been separated by a towel, and she should not be allowed to touch such filth.

But with so many patients, where is the effort?
She should have, should have, she should have enjoyed the blessings in Siyang Palace, she is here!

It shouldn't be that much.

Paying attention to these is to maintain the nobleness of her empress, and it is for His Highness.

And His Highness must be able to understand.

Under Chi Hanqing's slender eyelashes, a pair of eyes focused and serious.

Among the refugees, why do so many people have similar symptoms?
All of them were sick from starvation—this is the opinion of all the doctors in Qiushui Mountain Villa.

But she doesn't feel like it.

There are too many people, if people get sick from starvation, it must be to varying degrees, some people should not have such a sick appearance if they are full.

Even for the younger brother and sister before, the younger sister ate two of the three vegetable cakes.

But her condition was no better than that of her brother.

It was as if the people in the five cities of Wangying were all imprisoned and starved together.

This is very wrong.

In the corner of the consulting room, Han Dongwen folded his hands and looked at Chi Hanqing from afar.

In the palace, she really seldom had such a posture of concentrating and doing her best.

"It's still more suitable for her."

Han Dongwen thought, showing a smile, and turned to leave.

As soon as he turned around, there was a commotion around him.

"San'er! Saner!"

A woman was wailing, anxious and mournful.

Han Dongwen immediately turned his head and saw that a young man in front of the woman was already lying on the ground, motionless.

It was her child who was assassinated...

No, how could it be the kind of thing that the palace aimed at itself.

Is sick.

There was a commotion behind the clinic, and the crowd gathered around.

The figure in the blue medical gown that Han Dongwen had been watching all this time rushed over anxiously from behind the consultation table.

Chi Hanqing's movements were so fast that even the officers and soldiers behind her were stunned for a moment.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, don't—"

Chi Hanqing has already run out.

The officers and soldiers of the Ministry of Rest behind her immediately chased out, separated the victims, and surrounded Chi Hanqing and the fallen boy.

"Your Majesty! Master Jun! My third son, my third son!"

The woman was stopped behind the halberd, and she couldn't even speak completely.

Chi Hanqing frowned slightly, and regardless of the dirt on the ground, squatted on the ground and grabbed the boy's wrist.

No results, no pulse detected.

She rolled up her sleeves again, and reached out to support the boy's jaw.

A trace of unbearableness flashed in those smart eyes.

This boy is dead.

After not being able to bear it, it was the puzzlement that immediately woke up.

Chi Hanqing suppressed the overflowing emotions in his chest, thinking calmly in his mind.

How could it be dead?

There is an extremely long window between being weak from hunger and starving to death.

She raised her hand, gently pressed the multiple organs on the boy's body through the clothes, and checked.

The light of the spell lit up, illuminating the young man's body.

Chi Hanqing's face became more and more puzzled.

She stood up and turned to look at the stunned woman:
"Ma'am, can this child allow Qiushui Villa to..."

Before she could finish speaking, the officers and soldiers of the nearby Xiu Department suddenly moved.

At the same time, a loud shout came from behind Chi Hanqing.

"Get out!"

Behind Chi Hanqing, Han Dongwen, who had been watching her all the time, rushed out from the corner, and the golden knot that shone with golden light lit up in his hand.

On the other end of Jin Huijie, it was the boy who had already fallen down!
He had already stood up, black smoke burning in his pupils.

In Han Dongwen's eyes, blood streaks had already appeared on the head of this dead boy.

[Human Yin]!

(End of this chapter)