The world's best doctor: the prince is at your fingertips

Chapter 340
Shen Chuyuan naturally lived in Xionghuangzhai, so of course he had to find someone to report the news in advance, otherwise all his subordinates would rush to rescue the young master of the Shen family!

Shen Chuyuan's room is naturally still in the guest room, next door to Song Yiqing's room.

Shen Chuyuan walked beside Song Yiqing, feeling that she was in a bad mood, but still asked, "Yi Qing, are you letting go?"

She nodded, "It's not on the same road as him. After returning to Lantian, I will treat the common people honestly, and I won't bother so many moths anymore."

Her voice suddenly became a little strange, "It's good to be a famous doctor in the southwest, and don't step into Shengjing in this lifetime."

Don't go to Shengjing, don't go to see the father in this body, stay away from all right and wrong.

Shen Chuyuan looked at her with trembling lips, "What happened?"

She turned her head, "Nothing."

That kind of thing is too embarrassing, I don't want others to know.

He smiled, and that smile was sincere. "That's good, just let it go." He doesn't care about the process, he only cares about the result.

The result was as he wished, and she gave up.

He's just so mean, and stubbornly sticks to what he wants.A man who has been blind for twenty years will always be more patient, more persistent, and more stubborn than others.

When she came to the door of the room, Song Yiqing looked at him, "Go to bed earlier."

"it is good."

Song Yiqing closed the door after turning her head around, and was almost scared to tears by the man in the room.

Yun Poyue didn't light the lamp, so he took advantage of the moonlight coming in from the window. He was sitting at the table, holding the sharp sword he had just used in his hand, and was gently wiping his sharp sword with a white veil.

Terrified.

Song Yiqing thought that there was Shen Chuyuan next door, so she lowered her voice and shouted: "Yun Poyue, are you out of your mind? Wiping swords in my room? Don't you have a room?"

After Yun Poyue wiped it clean, he put away his sword, stood up and looked down at her, "Master, you can rest. I will stay here."

"I'm fine, you're a man!"

Yun Poyue didn't say a word, and consciously hid in the dark part of the room, so she couldn't notice this person without looking carefully.

Song Yiqing was helpless, she had never seen such a responsible guard.

She pulled the screen over to block the bed, then lowered the curtain, took off her clothes inside, and lay down to rest.

Listening to her gradually steady breathing, Yun Poyue thought she was about to fall asleep, but Song Yiqing suddenly closed her eyes and asked, "Poyue, are you sad today?"

He stood in the shadows with his eyes closed.

He didn't speak in the room, Song Yiqing thought he didn't want to talk anymore.

"Ah."

Today is his father's death day.In fact, Yun Poyue is not a qualified guard. A person like him should have forgotten his past when he joined the Dark Blood Sect.He didn't want to talk about his code name, showing people by name, that's exactly what happened.

She asked again: "If Hierarch Sang Da sent you to be another person's guard, would you just leave?"

He opened his eyes, looked at the screen where she was standing, and replied, "Yes."

"..." Well, she still regards this person as her own.He was just following orders.If the boss really gave the order, this person would probably turn around and leave.

He doesn't seem like a long-term lover.

Seeing that the person on the bed was silent, thinking she was asleep, Yun Poyue closed her eyes and leaned against the wall for a light sleep.

But the person on the bed tossed and turned, and the quilt made a rustling sound, so she shouldn't have slept?
Song Yiqing tossed and turned on the bed for an hour or two, sat up from the bed, and at the same time Yun Poyue opened her eyes instantly.

Song Yiqing threw off the quilt, shivering from the cold wind, hurriedly put on her clothes, and walked out from behind the screen.

She sat in front of the dressing table and combed her hair. It didn't look so messy, but she didn't put her hair in a bun either, and she held a hairpin made of white jade in her hand.

She was so cold that she blew on her hands and was about to go out.

Nights in late autumn, especially in the mountains, are very cold.

Yun Poyue looked at her expressionlessly, and asked, "Master, is he going to relieve himself?"

Song Yiqing froze, and gave a dry laugh, "I'll turn around." After speaking, she opened the door cautiously, and a gust of cold wind blew, and she woke up instantly from her drowsiness.

It's so cold.

Yun Poyue followed Song Yiqing with a sword in her hand, knowing what she was going to do.

She wandered around in the realgar village, and finally found the residence of the only doctor in the realgar village.She quietly ran in, took a roll of gauze and went out.

There should still be some spare medicine in her space, which should be able to solve it.

It was too dark, and Xionghuangzhai was located on a steep slope, she almost fell while walking, but luckily Yun Poyue used his sword to catch her body that was about to fall.

"Who?!" The strong man guarding the gate of the village shouted sharply and was very vigilant.

Song Yiqing waved her hand, "Hey, good evening."

The two strong men turned their heads and saw that it was the young lady. They both grinned, "Hello, young lady, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

"Let me out for a while, I'll be right back."

A taller man disagreed, another man whispered a few times in his ear, and the two let it go angrily.

Song Yiqing grabbed Yun Poyue's hand and walked outside in the dark, and finally saw the group of people.

Zhuifeng sat on the haystack bored, unable to fall asleep, and was afraid that something might happen to his master, so he insisted on not falling asleep.

When he heard someone's footsteps, his expression froze, and he listened carefully, it seemed to be the footsteps of a woman.

"Song...Miss Song?" She ran out in the middle of the night?

She glanced indifferently, "Light up the lamp." Yun Poyue nodded, took out a small booklet and lit the fire.

Song Yiqing squatted down and looked at Chu Jiexun's pale face, with cold sweat on her forehead. "Poyue, you did a good job." It must have hit the main artery...

Holding the lamp, Yun Poyue was very calm, "No one is dead."

Zhuifeng and his subordinates were about to go mad with anger, what kind of atrocity is this?Is it better if no one dies?Even if you die thousands of times, you will not be equal to their master!

Song Yiqing knew that Yun Poyue was that kind of person, so she wasn't angry either.Helped Chu Jiexun to untie the crooked gauze, two-thirds of the white gauze was covered with blood.

Song Yiqing had black lines all over her head, "What kind of medical skills are these?" It's too half-baked...

Zhui Feng kept nodding his head, "Yes, yes, he is not a doctor at all."

Song Yiqing didn't say a word, she took out the spare medicine she had saved before from the space, and helped Chu Jie find the medicine first.

"Song...Miss Song, the medicine in your hand..." How did it come out...

Obviously not just now!

Suddenly it's all there!

Zhuifeng thinks his eyes are blurred?

Song Yiqing stared coldly, "Shut up."

She also doesn't have a good impression of Chu Jiexun's biggest dog, Zhui Feng.

Zhuifeng didn't want to offend her, so he quickly shut up.

Song Yiqing patiently applied medicine to Chu Jiexun's arm and re-bandaged it.He is already a martial artist with good physical strength, and he has taken measures to deal with it before, so there should be no accident.

(End of this chapter)