The world started by Daqin Mingyue

Chapter 98 Pure Friendship

What kind of fork is, Ying Zheng knows it himself, but Duanmurong also knows it, if Yan Lingji comes here again, what kind of moths will happen, even Yingzheng is out of control.

Fortunately, Duanmurong is still Duanmurong after all, even though she pretends to be mature, for some things, her age is there after all.

"What is your majesty thinking?" Ying Zheng's laughter successfully diverted Duanmu Rong's attention.

Although Duan Murong hadn't seen Ying Zheng for nearly two years, she was the girl who had the most contact with Ying Zheng before that. She naturally had her own understanding of Ying Zheng.

It was precisely because of this that she felt a lot of perplexity when she heard Ying Zheng's laughter, which was almost ostentatious. She couldn't imagine what else could make Ying Zheng so disregarding her own manners.

"I forgot one thing, our girl Duanmu is already an adult." Ying Zheng suppressed his laughter and said, looking at Duanmu Rong, who was as slender and delicate as a willow tree that just sprouted in spring.

"What sir?" Duanmu Rong pretended to be puzzled.

Duanmu Rong, who seemed innocent, was actually panicked in her heart, because she thought of a possibility in Ying Zheng's seemingly groundless words: she had been discovered.

Why did she never visit Qin Palace again in nearly two years?
In the eyes of her master Nian Duan, it was because of her teacher's orders and warnings.Even Duanmu Rong convinced herself like this.

But she could fool her master, but she couldn't fool herself. Before Ying Zheng went to Xinzheng, her master repeatedly ordered her to stay away from Ying Zheng, but did she do it?
Not at all, she still sneaked into the Qin Palace without the master noticing, her reason at that time was just to find the complete version of the Huangdi Neijing, but she knew that with her own strength, she wanted to be among so many slips. , Finding the Huangdi Neijing, which is less than a hundred volumes, is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, but she still persuaded herself to do that.

Of course it was because the succession of the doctor's family was extremely important to her and the doctor's family, but deep down in her heart, there was another reason. She wanted to meet Ying Zheng, King Qin who claimed to be her friend.

She was even very happy for a time because she thought she was Ying Zheng's only friend.

But the appearance of Yan Lingji made her discover a cruel reality. Although she was inexplicably angry and stayed away from the palace, now that she thinks about the situation at that time, Duanmurong will inevitably feel ashamed. Childish, if Ying Zheng finds out about this, don't be laughed at.

"The so-called adults are those who have troubles that only adults have." Ying Zheng looked at Duanmu Rong curiously, as if Duanmu Rong had changed a lot in two years.

"What are the troubles of adults?" Duanmu Rong followed Ying Zheng's words and changed the topic. She was really afraid that Ying Zheng would lead the topic to another matter. She could vaguely feel that Ying Zheng had discovered the hidden secrets. The biggest secret in her heart.

"Adults' troubles are all caused by their own thoughts." Ying Zheng said casually.

He really didn't expect that the reason for Duanmurong's anger was because of Yan Lingji, but he didn't know whether the reason for her anger was because the child discovered the betrayal of friendship or another reason.

"Is it on your mind?" Duanmu Rong pondered.

What's on my mind?Duanmurong thought to himself.

"You can come today because you still recognize me as a friend?" Ying Zheng stood up and asked.

"It's just because of the king's order." Duanmu Rong said calmly.

"Order, will you listen?" Ying Zheng didn't feel any disappointment with Duanmurong's answer, but asked along with Duanmurong's words.

"Is there anyone in Qin who dare not listen?" Duanmu Rong half complained and half stubbornly said.

"If you say so, I know the answer. Then, I will leave the surprise salamander to you in the next few days." Ying Zheng laughed.

"I have no room to resist." Duanmurong said almost resignedly.

In fact, she was a little happy in her heart, so that she could go in and out of this place in a legitimate way in the future, and since she was being persecuted, Master couldn't say anything more.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Rong couldn't hide his joy.

"How have you been studying medical skills in the past two years?" Ying Zheng asked another more important matter when Duan Murong agreed.

Physicians are an indispensable existence in the future empire, and Duanmurong is the one she has given high hopes to. Only when Duanmurong can leave the teacher as soon as possible can Yingzheng's plan be launched as soon as possible.

"Master said, I won't be able to reach [-]% of Master's level until then." Although Duanmu Rong really wanted to show it to the person in front of him, he didn't want to deceive him, so he told the truth while being annoyed.

"It will take another six years, and this time is appropriate." Ying Zheng thought about it.

"Why did Your Majesty ask this?" Duanmu Rong asked.

"When you leave the teacher, I'm going to give you a big gift." Ying Zheng said seriously.

"Great gift?" Duanmu Rong was not only not happy at all when he heard these two words, but could not help but panic in his heart, as if he was frightened by some terrible guess.

Yingzheng didn't care about Duanmurong's changes, but continued: "Do you know Xinzheng's Zilanxuan?"

"Zi Lan Xuan?" Duan Murong repeated in doubt.

"In Zilanxuan, there is a room with full-time medical skills. In the past three years, many people with full-time basic medical skills have been trained. Most of these people are now distributed in various parts of Yingchuan County, and I am also planning to set up a more professional medical center in Xianyang. You will be in charge of the big academy, to cultivate medical talents, and strive to make every town in Guanzhong have a family of doctors who can treat common diseases within 20 years." Ying Zheng explained.

"Medical Academy?" Duanmu Rong's expression fluctuated as he read this word.

"Even if you learn all of your master's medical skills, and even achieve that the best is better than the best, how many people can you save in your lifetime? Even if you can save ten people every day, in your lifetime The number of people who can be saved is limited after all, but if there is a medical school, you can teach many medical students, and every time these people save a patient in the future, you will have a share of the credit, you don’t want to watch The disciples of the doctor are all over the world, treating and saving the people of the world?" In order to dispel Duanmu Rong's hesitation, Ying Zheng drew a bigger pie.

Duan Murong just looked at Ying Zheng innocently at this time, and listened to Ying Zheng's eloquent talk, just to convince herself that while feeling funny, she couldn't help but feel sullen.

Who wants you to tempt me with these?Although what you said is indeed very tempting, even without these, as long as you speak, I can still refuse you.

Duanmu Rong's calm expression was misunderstood by Ying Zheng and turned into hesitation. After all, this matter sounds very human, but the habit of hiding secrets in today's sect has a profound impact on people of all schools.

Ying Zheng stopped talking, and she saw something else in Duanmu Rong's innocent expression.

"I need you." Ying Zheng changed the subject and said.

"And I'm still the king's friend. Since my friend needs help, I can't refuse." Duanmu Rong said seriously.

"Then it's a deal." Ying Zheng smiled.

"A word from a gentleman." Duanmu Rong raised her hand heroically and said.

"A four-horse horse is hard to chase." Ying Zheng raised his palm cooperatively and clasped it in Duanmu Rong's.

Two palms, one big and one small, joined together, but at that second, Ying Zheng's palm subconsciously moved up, and Duanmurong might not have had time to respond, or he might not have reacted on purpose. Palms become clasped together.

"We are friends." Duanmu Rong looked at the palms clasped together in front of her eyes, and reminded her in a low voice.

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