Doctor Agent Spoils Dumb Wife

The little yellow chicken kept by Tong Yan's bed. It walked around on the bed, worried, and sighed: "elder sister, why do you say you like elder brother? If you like elder brother, why are you always so duplicative. Really, you have to force yourself, why bother?"

"Hey, do you want to report to brother?"

The little yellow chicken was in distress. He looked at the little man in bed and fell into meditation, but big brother has something important to do now.

"How's the head?" Zhao Yin and others boiled a lot of broth all night and sent it to the people in the city. After treatment, they came back. They were tired and didn't have time to rest. They came to check Tong Yan's situation first.

The women in the medical department were treating Tong Yan and said, "why is the head and body so bad? There are several broken ribs, and there is no place on the body. The old wound is not good, and the new wound is there again. How can it go on like this? It's still feverish now. I've twisted the cold water all night, and it's still very hot now."

When Zhao Yin heard this, he tightened his eyebrows, worried, and asked, "make your head better anyway."

"I think my head should be too tired." the women's faces were also worried.

For them, Tong Yan is not so much a head as his own daughter.

Tong Yan taught them a lot of survival skills and gave them hope again. Now it's Wen Zhe, and they also hope Tong Yan can save more people.

However, now Tong Yan himself has fallen.

It made them feel bad for a while.

"Brother Zhao, there are people from the mountain." a man ran in and said to Zhao Yin anxiously, "he claims to be the prince or something. He doesn't know whether it's true or false. He said he came to see his head. Brother Zhao, what should I do?"

"Oh, come early or late, but come at this time. You must have no good intentions." a group of people of the beggars' sect chattered.

Zhao Yin's face sank, waved his hand and said, "all right, go out and don't affect his head to rest here. I'll have a look."

"Wait, I'll come with you." the little yellow chicken fluttered its wings and flew over.

"Yo, our first-class supervisor is really amazing. When we come to the hall, we have to wait at the foot of the mountain for so long. The appearance of the new official is different." the prince sat in the main hall and snorted coldly at the visitor.

Zhao Yin was more or less dissatisfied with the crown prince. After all, they all escaped from Wen Zhe. They thought that as long as they saw the crown prince, the crown prince would help them solve it.

But who knows, it turns out that the prince and the dog official yuan Pusheng had conspired for a long time.

Naturally, a group of people here hate the crown prince one by one.

"Our supervisor, what a big face! We've been waiting for so long, but we still don't want to appear?" the prince glanced at Tong Yan and immediately began to be aggressive again.

Zhao Yin was more or less knowledgeable. He saluted the prince steadily, and then said, "the supervisor has been infected with some cold, so it's not convenient to meet him now."

"Ah, our supervisor is ill?" the prince looked surprised. However, his artificial expression made everyone understand that the prince must have known the news long ago.

"This can't work. The supervisor hasn't taken over yet. Wen Zhe is infected so soon. How can we do this?"