Divine Doctor's Daughter: Tyrant, spoil me!

Hongying soon found a doctor who was good at treating all kinds of gynecological diseases. Correctly speaking, she seized him by force.

The doctor scolded, and was frightened by Luo Xiaofei's machete. He was honest immediately.

"This... Isn't this the dirty disease that women in brothels get? It must have been with other men all the way. Dirty and smelly, it's easy to get sick. This woman can't be saved. " The doctor saw what the disease was. The other party is not a brothel woman, the only possible way is to get sick with other men on the road.

"Sister a Qin is not a brothel woman!" A little girl was hiding outside the door. When she heard the doctor's words, she jumped out and cried angrily.

"Do you know her?" Gu Changle asked.

"She's a good person. She's always protecting us on the road. She's... She's the bad guys. They do bad things! " The little girl, with tears in her eyes, looked at the silent woman and knelt down with a puff“ Please, help sister Arjen. She's a good person. She's a good person. "

When Gu Changle heard the little girl's words, he naturally understood what happened to ah Qin's woman on the road.

"Doctor. Can you save her? " Gu Changle asked in a low voice.

"She's dead." The doctor said, "just out of breath."

"Gu Changle's heart sank.

The little girl was crying and wanted to rush over, and was brought back by Hongying“ You can't touch her. "

Gu Changle said“ Let her be collected. "

"Princess. It seems that these refugees have other diseases Li Yuan felt exhausted.

"Only slowly." Gu Changle said in a low voice. She went back to the pharmacy and took out baoxinyu in her hand.

These days, she has been restrained from using too many miraculous springs, and her medical skills have not gone against the times. It's not good for her to be suspected.

There's no way to stop using Lingquan

There are too many patients. There are too few doctors, and the state of Zhou is in the present situation. Many officials of the imperial court are indifferent and don't want to pay attention to it. If it wasn't for Yu Qingfeng's running persuasion, the city of Kyoto would be even more chaotic.

Without the will, they can only save themselves, so that Kyoto City does not become a plague city.

"Baoxinyu, it's up to you." Gu Changle's heart turns, baoxinyu gushes out a spiritual spring. As she grows up, baoxinyu has more and more spiritual springs, but she is afraid that she will have dependence, so she will restrain her use.

She filled a bowl of Lingquan and poured it into two large pots.

Although Lingquan can't bring the dead back to life, it's still no problem to cure a plague.

Gu Changle filled four bowls of Lingquan. When he got up, he suddenly felt black and almost fell down.

Fu Qiao pushed the door and came in. Seeing Gu Changle's face pale and frightening, his face suddenly sank and he held her in his arms. "What's the matter?"

"Maybe a little tired." Gu Changle's voice was weak, and the precious jade on her chest was dim.

"Go back and rest." Fu Qiao calm face, her horizontal hold up.

"I'll just lie down." Gu Changle said in a low voice, "you still need to cook medicine."

Fu Qiao low Mou sees her, eyebrow center tightly wrinkly, "you sit, want how to cook medicine, I come."

Gu Changle chuckles, "good."

"Rest at home tomorrow." Fu Qiao said, "I will stare at you."

"Good."

"Brother Fu, pour the water into the pot, and the pot is ready." Gu Changle commands Fu Qiao. She is not afraid that Fu Qiao knows her secret. He will not hurt her.