The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingqing looked at his back and felt warm.

In the early morning, after a short rest, she quickly got up to wash. Not only Xuanyuan Haofeng was waiting for him, but also the people in the north of the city who were suffering from poisoning.

When she walked out of the camp, she saw many people around. They were all worried. When someone saw her, they quickly pointed out and yelled, "look, this is the female Bodhisattva who gave us the medicine."

Song Qingqing knew him. He was the man who came to the north of the city for the first time. His spirit was better than that of yesterday, but the blue and purple of his lips still showed that his poison was not removed.

Yes, her medicine can only relieve the pain, but there is no way to fundamentally detoxify, which makes her very guilty.

People have knelt on the ground and repeatedly begged: "female Bodhisattva, please give us some more medicine. Since we used your medicine, our pain has been reduced and we can have some strength to eat."

Song Qingqing quickly reached out to help the people up, but the people seemed to be afraid that she would get sick, so they avoided it one after another.

She had to say: "I'm not a female Bodhisattva. I'm just a doctor. It's my duty to cure and save people. I'm glad that I can relieve your pain, but I haven't developed an antidote. I'm really sorry."

Seeing her reproachful face, everyone shook their heads: "we are very grateful for relieving the pain. Since we had a poison disease in the north of the city, the government no longer cared about us. They tried every means to return to the capital, leaving us people who were infected with the poison disease to live and die. If it wasn't for the kind young man who gave us porridge every day, I'm afraid we might not have died, It's starvation. "

Song Qing listened to their desolation, and was even more dissatisfied with the emperor of Beining. He left these people to live and die on their own. Thanks to what he did, would he not be afraid of losing the hearts of the people?

She suddenly remembered that all the credit should be attributed to Xuanyuan Haofeng. Moreover, she was right. In order to keep the drugs, he was cheated into igneous rock and almost lost his life.

With this plan, she said in a soft voice: "in fact, yesterday I also prepared some medicines for you, but they were suddenly robbed. In order to recover these medicines, Xuanyuan Haofeng, the fourth young master of Xuanyuan villa, was led to the fire rock and burned seriously. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he kept the medicine."

After hearing this, everyone was shocked and asked anxiously: "how is the fourth young master now?"

Song Qing ordered people to take out Xuanyuan Haofeng's medicine bag and said, "I took care of the wound for him. The whole back was torn off. It's terrible. I'm still in a coma."

They all looked at each other. They didn't know who knelt down on the ground first and begged: "female Bodhisattva, please save our fourth young master. He was so badly hurt for our life-saving medicine. We love him."

Song Qing's love is right. As long as Xuanyuan Haofeng can win people's hearts, he will have the first chance to fight with Xuanyuan Ziwen in the future.

As long as the people recognize his ability, he will be able to rise to a high position and gain a firm foothold in Beining.

In fact, Xuanyuan Haofeng, who is lying in the camp, has awakened. He is very grateful when he hears that song Qingqing is trying to win over the people for him, but he can't do nothing. If the people see his miserable appearance, they are afraid that they will be more convinced of him?

Thinking of this, he forced himself to get up.

Shangguanrui quickly held him and said, "what do you want to do? How dare you move when you're so badly hurt that you're not afraid of the wound breaking? "

Xuanyuan Haofeng wrung his eyebrows and explained, "I have to let the people see my injuries, otherwise what Tang Sao said for me will not be convincing."

Shangguanrui didn't expect that he still has such consciousness. This boy is not as reckless as he seems. When he first met him, he thought that he was just a spoiled teenager. Now it seems that he is also quite scheming. Originally, he thought that Qing'er didn't have the talent to choose. Unexpectedly, he surprised them.

He nodded, reached for him, and walked out of the tent.

Injury is really hurt badly, Xuanyuan Haofeng almost can't stand, but he still strong support appeared in front of everyone.

Some people have sharp eyes and take the lead in shouting: "isn't that the fourth young master?"

They all looked at him and saw that he was covered with white brocade cloth except his head, and the brocade cloth had blood oozing out, which was terrible.

The people rushed to him sadly, and knelt down on the ground and said, "fourth young master, you have suffered for us."

Xuanyuan Haofeng is still a teenager. He has never experienced such a scene before. At this time, he doesn't know what to say. He just looks at Song Qingqing with his eyes for help.

Instead of saying anything, song gave him a look of encouragement, like telling him silently that since you have chosen to go this way, you need to learn how to deal with everything by yourself, and no one will always help you.

Xuanyuan Haofeng subconsciously clenched his fists. After a moment, he showed his most real expression. He showed his big white teeth: "I'm really happy to do something for you. I can't talk about suffering. This injury falls on me, and it can only be cured after two days, but it's a good medicine to save your life. I have to get it back."

After hearing this, everyone was deeply moved and knelt down to kowtow to him.

With these words, Xuanyuan Haofeng has been sweating straight, in front of the black, he forced to bite the thin lip, don't let himself faint.

Shangguanrui noticed that something was wrong with him and said in a low voice: "take it as soon as it's good. Don't really take your life."

Xuanyuan Haofeng wants to cry without tears: "brother, you help me in, I can't walk."

Shangguanrui reacts and almost half hugs him to bring him back to the camp. Xuanyuan Haofeng takes a long sigh of relief at the moment of climbing down.

Outside, the people in the north of the city were very worried about him, because when he turned around, he could see the bloodstains all over his body. He really fought his life to get back the life-saving medicine for them.

After they got the medicine, they knelt down for a long time and refused to leave.

Song Qingqing comforted the public: "don't worry, when the fourth young master's injury is better, he will send you medicine. He will stay in the north of the city until I develop an antidote for you."

They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed their thanks: "thank you, female Bodhisattva, thank you, fourth young master."

Some people will see this scene in the eyes, quickly return to the capital Xuanyuan villa report.

When Xuanyuan Ziwen heard the news, his handsome face was extremely distorted and ugly. He angrily smashed a set of top-quality porcelain, which made the emperor of Beining feel very sad.