The empress is also very hot today

Chapter 4 Situations and Dilemmas

After tidying up her thoughts, Ran Tong climbed back into bed with difficulty, she needed a good rest.It won't be long before she can breathe fresh air again, just thinking of this makes Ran Tong extremely happy.

But when she was about to close her eyes and meditate, a series of discussions sounded at the door, Ran Tong couldn't help but look up, and saw more than a dozen people, old and young, quietly hiding in the door and peering carefully, but no one dared to come in .

They looked like they were looking at some rare treasure, and Ran Tong was obviously not used to feeling so many fiery eyes.She could still hear the call of the little girl Alan in the crowd.

"I swear that Miss can really talk, I didn't lie to you!"

Seeing the people around him hesitate, Xiao Nizi's voice became louder: "If you don't believe me, just ask Miss!"

"Alan, don't make any noise, Miss needs to rest well." An old man with white eyebrows held back the girl who wanted to enter the room.

"Stand back, everyone, don't disturb the young lady's rest."

Hearing this, the people also nodded in agreement. After all, the blood of the entire Kaixun Palace is now only the girl in the house. They are already very happy that the young lady can wake up, as long as the young lady does not commit suicide any more.

But just when people were about to retreat, a pleasant girlish voice came from the house.

"Everyone, if you have something to say, come in."

As soon as this remark came out, it was as if a depth charge had detonated in the crowd. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and only Alan shouted happily: "I'll just say it! You just don't believe it!"

Among them, the old man who spoke before opened his mouth like a ghost. He is the royal doctor of Kaixun Palace. He has seen all kinds of diseases and treated many difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

But in the short hour between today's noon and now, he seems to have thrown everything he has learned in half his life as a doctor behind him.

The girl lying on the bed inside is Sikong Qingwan, the daughter of King Kaixun, Sikong King. This girl hanged herself with a white silk five days ago. Although she was finally found and rescued by a servant, her brain was congested and her throat was also ruptured by strangled organs. The old doctor used what she had learned all her life to barely stabilize the girl's breathing.

But to him, Miss Qingwan is no different from a vegetative person. If she is not the only blood of the Sikong family, the old doctor would have given up long ago, and in this barren land, even some decent There are no medicinal herbs, how long the lady can last depends entirely on God's will.

But today, five days later, the young lady suddenly opened her eyes, and the old doctor was shocked countless times by the young lady's pulse condition, because the young lady's pulse condition was stable, except for the muscle spasm caused by weakness and weakness, which made her unable to feel free for the time being. Apart from exercise, Miss has no other major problems, and even the broken trachea has recovered.

Not only that, this lady's inability to speak since she was a child is not due to any pathological factors, but because of congenital autism.

But now, the pleasant voice in the house just fell into people's ears.

"Don't panic! The old man goes in and have a look first!" The old doctor had a serious face, he calmed down the excited people in front of him, and followed A Lan carefully into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, the old doctor's eyes lit up, because Miss Qing Wan, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, was sitting directly on the edge of the bed, with a faint smile on her face.

The old doctor thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and looked at Ran Tong again.

The lady has never shown such an expression before.

Sikong Qingwan grew up watching her grow up, and the midwife who delivered the young lady was still her most trusted apprentice. For 16 years, this twenty-eight-year-old young lady never said a word except for crying when she was born. , She didn't even show a smiling face, even if she was well-clothed and well-fed in the palace, even if King Kaixun took her to search for famous doctors or travel around the mountains many times, it didn't help.

But now, the faint smile on the face of this generous girl made the old doctor burst into tears.

"God bless, miss... you... what happened to you?"

The old imperial doctor knelt down on the ground in full view, and Ran Tong, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, hurriedly reached out to stop him: "Please get up, Qingwan can't afford it!"

The people around, including the old doctor, saw the lady speak in a real sense at this time, and no one would doubt the authenticity of A Lan's call. They all stared wide-eyed, and some even trembled and cried uncontrollably stand up.

These days are like years. If something goes wrong with this young lady, these people really have nothing to rely on. Now that the young lady is safe and sound, and she can even talk, it can be said to be a great joy for them.

After a few minutes of snot and tears, the old doctor calmed down together with everyone under Ran Tong's persuasion. After wiping away the tears, the old doctor asked softly.

"Miss, what's going on with you...?"

It seemed like he didn't ask anything, but he asked everything.

Seeing the earnest expressions of so many people around, Ran Tong just needed to make up a lie to deceive himself about his identity.

"The imperial physician... To be honest, I committed suicide a few days ago because I was heartbroken, but I didn't remember anything when I woke up. I'm ashamed to say, I... I don't know you at all."

Amnesia.

For such a situation that the imperial physician could not explain, the best way Ran Tong could think of to prevaricate was: amnesia.

Although Ran Tong has the memories of Sikong Qingwan, but these memories are too vague and chaotic. She remembers the current affairs and the trivial things in the palace, but sometimes she can't remember her name.

Hearing what Ran Tong said, even the imperial physician couldn't help nodding, showing the original expression. After all, everyone who practices medicine knows that the human head is a gathering place for difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Some of the reactions caused caused the young lady to lose her previous painful memories, and dispelled her congenital autism, so that the words came out of her mouth, which is quite reasonable!
Is it reasonable?Reasonable!

"So that's the case, I should have thought of it a long time ago! Since this is the case, this is a gratifying event!"

The old doctor was in such a good mood, he actually forgot that the young lady in front of him almost went to the underworld to report a few days ago, the atmosphere had already reached such a height, and he included how Sikong Qingwan's fatal injury from hanging herself had improved Forgot to go.

Seeing that the old doctor started to justify herself, Ran Tong also breathed a sigh of relief, which saved her from making other excuses.

"Everyone, so can I ask some questions now?" Ran Tong asked softly.

Everyone nodded almost at the same time, and some even volunteered to be the narrator.

Ran Tong asked: "Although I should be able to roughly understand our situation, I still need everyone to explain to me why we are here."

"I'll do it." A maid raised her hand and took a step forward.

"Miss Hui, to tell you the truth, you were the daughter of King Kaixun, the founder of the Mahayana Dynasty, and we are all servants in the palace. The prince and the second prince's fight for the heir apparent was condemned by the new emperor, the whole palace was exiled and degraded, hundreds of people were expelled from the capital of the dynasty, and they came to this place after five full days..."

"A place where birds don't shit."

As she spoke, the maid began to cry, her words were intermittent.

Seeing that she couldn't continue talking, another old woman took over the conversation and said quietly.

"That's right, the original exile team of several hundred people traveled a long distance for five days. The journey was difficult and dangerous, and we were robbed by bandits and warlords many times. We ran and died. When we finally came here... There are less than 40 people."

"Then, in the past few days, the prince passed away in depression, and the lady hanged herself to commit suicide..." The old woman sighed: "Then another group left. Now, the entire Kaixun Palace, including the lady, is the only ones left."

Hearing this, Ran Tong took a rough look at the people surrounding the house. There were only 15 people, including himself, there were only [-] of them. Most of them were old and weak women and children, and even a strong man nothing.

"I probably know."

Ran Tong's tone was serious.

It seems that Ran Tong has taken on a "big job". Although he has an exaggerated workbench system in his hand, the beginning of this time travel is not easy. The people in front of him are the only reliance left. I really want to leave this place to find other talents, but they are either gray-haired old people, or sickly women and children. Even if they leave, the barren mountains and mountains here are still barren land on the frontier of the empire. Where can they go?

If she hadn't penetrated into this body, if her original owner really hanged herself to death, needless to say, in a few days, the dozen or so people in front of her, who seemed to have been hungry for several days, might have only one ending.

dead.

Soon, during the time when Ran Tong was silent, the crowd in front of them had already cried a lot, and the momentum was as loud as mourning.

"Uh...Everyone, don't cry, don't cry, just say something."

Ran Tong's voice sounded like mosquitoes and flies amidst howling ghosts and wolves.

"Okay, everyone, don't cry."

Still no one heard it, even the old doctor couldn't help crying at this moment.

"Emperor physician, imperial physician, why are you crying?"

The cries were loud, and when the last little girl, A Lan, joined the battle, the roof would be blown off!

Ran Tong's face was flushed from suffocation, and his breath sank to his dantian, like a lion roaring in the east of the river.

"do not Cry!!!!"

This shout soared into the sky, dissipating the depressing atmosphere around, and the miscellaneous cries stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked at Ran Tong dully with tears on their faces.

Now her chest was rising and falling, and it took more than ten seconds for her to calm down before Ran Tong took a deep breath, patted her chest and assured her.

"Don't worry, everyone. Thank you for not giving up. If you can trust me, I... I, Sikong Qingwan, will not treat you badly. Let me lead you through the next few days."

(End of this chapter)