Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

Zhangjiahang's lips pursed seven times and then pursed again.

His eyes were clearly moved, but his mouth was closed tightly and didn't say a word.

Deputy general Fang couldn't help wrinkling his eyebrows. He had never seen such a person who couldn't carry it clearly. He shouted, "Hey, boy, you can see clearly that the kid was dying yesterday. Today he can go down to the ground. We can really treat the plague. There's only one chance. If we miss it, it's gone!"

The rest of the refugees are clamoring more and more. They all want to dig out their hearts and tell Luo Yunran how sincere they are. They don't have to worry about the silent wood. What do you want to know? Ask me! Ask me, I'll tell you everything, as long as you treat me!

Luo Yunran stopped the excited deputy general Fang and shook his head, "don't force him. He has a reason why he can't speak."

Deputy general Fang, "ha?"

I don't care what shit reason he has. What reason matters in the face of life and death?

If you ask him, I really don't understand what these readers have in mind.

Vice general Fang looked at it discontentedly and suddenly found that zhangjiahang looked brightly after Luo Yunran said that.

He reminded Luo Yunran, "Miss Luo..."

Luo Yunran looked back and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, she had a plan in her heart.

She asked deputy general Fang to find someone to send the little boy back. She took deputy general Fang to the side and discussed something.

"No, no! This is absolutely not!" as soon as deputy general Fang heard it, he immediately shook the head like a rattle, with a very firm attitude. "Miss Luo, you can think clearly. Those are plague patients. If you let them out, they will kill people!"

Luo Yun ran looked indifferent and nodded, "I think it's very clear. Don't be afraid of the plague. Can't I cure it?"

Deputy general Fang's expression was neither crying nor laughing, and he was very tangled. "Miss Luo..." he lowered his voice and glanced around. What he didn't know was what a guilty accomplice was. "Tell me the truth, that little boy... Have you really been cured?"

Although they all saw that the little boy looked much better than yesterday, deputy general fang had never heard of a disease that could be cured before.

It is said that some doctors can adjust the spirit of dying people, which makes people look much better than before, creating the illusion of recovery. In fact, it is a reflection.

After this time of reflection, the man will die immediately, and the immortal Luo can't save him.

He looked at the little boy like a reflection, otherwise it would be better too soon?

Luo Yun ran looked sideways. His dark eyes were like two glass without feelings. They were clear and deep. People were surprised to see, "do you think I'm lying?"

Deputy general Fang was immediately flustered, and his tongue was tied unconsciously. "I, I don't, that's not what I mean, I'm just worried --"

Luo Yunran patted deputy general Fang, who was shaking with nervousness, "I said that if you can cure it, you should believe me."

Deputy general Fang looked at Miss Luo's determined and calm appearance. All of a sudden, those messy ideas were thrown away, and people gradually calmed down.

He slowly vomited a mouthful of turbid air and nodded vigorously, "I believe Miss Luo!"

Luo Yun dyed his lips and said, "by the way, my deceptive means are much better than this. You can't see it."

"..." deputy general Fang was in a mess in the wind.

He just wanted to say that a girl's behavior would not deceive people. Luo Yunran slapped him in the face.

"OK, I don't have time to talk too much. Anyway, you bring the zhangjiahang out alone and I want to talk to him." Luo Yunran looked at the big tree uneasily.

The refugees on that side have been made manic by the little boy. Even if so many soldiers watch, people still worry about whether something will happen.

Deputy general Fang was very difficult, "but it's too dangerous. Why don't you ask the Lord?"

Luo Yunran directly interrupted him, "I will explain to the Lord. I will bear what happened."

Grasp deputy general Fang's back collar and push forward, "go quickly!"

Deputy general Fang staggered out for two steps and couldn't help looking back. He was very worried.

Luo Yunran just waved at him and urged him to go quickly.

Deputy general Fang turns back step by step. Luo Yunran has been driving away. Therefore, deputy general Fang finally reluctantly went to take people.

Luo Yunran waited for a while and saw that Zhang Jiahang was brought by Vice General Fang.

However, the man was tied firmly, so he could walk with two feet. He didn't walk fast. Deputy general Fang kept staring at him, but didn't urge him to push.

Looking for a quiet place, Luo Yunran nodded to the other deputy general.

Deputy general Fang just let the man go, but the rope was still tied.

I'm kidding. It's Miss Luo in front of me. That's the man on the tip of their prince's heart!

Something must have gone wrong in front of him. What will he take to tell the Lord?

"Childe Zhang," Luo Yunran took the lead in opening his mouth, stepped on the weeds under his feet, and sat down at will. At the same time, he also stretched out his hand to zhangjiahang opposite him and invited him to sit. "I'm sorry to call you out alone, but I don't think too many people should know about our next conversation."

She didn't ask directly under the big tree. First, the refugees over there are too uncontrollable. I'm afraid it's too late to stop them if they do any harm to zhangjiahang.

2??? It's because there are many people there, and what they want to talk about next is that the fewer people know, the better the secret.

Zhangjiahang looked at Luo Yunran, who was already sitting on the grass, glanced, but also sat cross legged with her, "have you really cured the child?"

Luo Yunran chuckled and spread out his hands. "What's the point of lying to you? You see I'm here too. If I don't find a way to cure the plague, do you think I'll be as confident as I am now?"

She was so calm that she was surrounded by the most dangerous plague patients. These people, whether refugees or officers and soldiers, could become victims of "preserving the overall situation".

But the woman's performance, even many soldiers can not catch up.

It is reasonable to say that these soldiers are from the northwest and have been on the battlefield. They should be much braver than a weak woman.

Just thinking, a burst of dizziness suddenly hit his head. Zhangjiahang almost fell over. He quickly stabilized his body and said, "I have conditions."

Not surprisingly.

Luo Yun dyed his chin, "you say."

The most intense dizziness passed, and his stomach was not hot and painful. Zhangjiahang pressed his abdomen hard and looked as usual. "To tell you the truth, we came here to be dead because we all have relatives held in our hands."