Gui Wu's eyes were quick, and he pulled the cloud note into his arms.

It's human instinct, and when someone or something he cares about is threatened, his natural reaction is to protect it.

Therefore, even a miracle doctor is just an ordinary person.

Yun Jian entered the safe range, and he was distracted to look at the people who came in.

Seeing this, even Yun Jian couldn't help but be surprised: "Uncle Han, how are you?"

The two are father and son, Uncle Han was the person rescued on the way back to Wu, he was sick but not terminally ill, but because of the ignorance of the local village chief, the two were isolated in the cave, so when the two found out, Uncle Han was dying because he had not eaten for many days.

Yun Jian couldn't bear it, and begged Guiwu to save the two.

Gui Wu was treated with needles, but fortunately, there were enough medicinal materials around him, and Uncle Han was saved by the two of them.

It's only been four days since today.

Although Uncle Han has recovered from his illness, after all, he is an old man, his face is still sickly, and he does not hide his tiredness because he has been hurrying for days, while the young man is covered in blood, and the blood can't stop flowing out of the wound that touches the eyes, his breath is weak, and his face is pale.

Seeing Guiwu and Yun Jian, Uncle Han was obviously very excited, grabbed the hem of Guiwu's robe, and begged in a pleading tone: "Engong, please save my son again." ”

Yun Jian subconsciously looked at Gui Wu, who put down the medicine basket and instructed the doctor to carry the patient to the makeshift couch.

After checking his pulse, Gui Wu's brows furrowed, Yun Jian knew that Han Gongzi's life was in danger, but even Gui Wu looked solemn, I am afraid that it is not a simple wound.

Sure enough, Guiwu tore Han Gongzi's clothes open, and there was a deep wound in his heart, Yun Jian gasped, it was obvious that this was injured by a sword, although Cen Zhou in March and April was not warm, but three days have passed, the wound has been pus, and Han Gongzi and his person fell into a deep coma.

"Uncle Han, it's not that Guiwu doesn't want to save him, it's just that Gongzi lost too much blood and missed the best moment, and now I gave him some medicine on the pus, but he is exhausted, you are still"

"My son-" Before Guiwu finished speaking, Uncle Han threw himself on the side of his son's bed and cried, the most desolate white-haired person sent black-haired person.

No one went out on this day, and the occasional epidemic patients in the hospital hall were also sent away by a few guys, and the doctors were led by Guiwu and surrounded Han Gongzi all day.

The next day, when the rooster crowed, Han Gongzi finally woke up from his slumber.

However, he was as weak as him, and his mouth was only a slight dad.

Uncle Han sat beside him, staring closely at his son, who had finally woken up.

"Daddy, you run-"

Uncle Han listened to this trembling voice, and the old tears were crossed again: "Son, let's go together, let's go to Pingzhou, go to Qizhou, or go to Qianguo, I don't believe that the world is too big to hide from them!"

Han Gongzi shook his head with difficulty, although it was a slight movement, it also caused him to gasp again and again, his eyes swept over Guiwu and Yun Ji, and his eyes were full of prayer except for mourning: "Engong, how lucky Fuchuan is to be able to get Engong's life-saving grace again, but Fuchuan's life is thin, Fuchuan will not be able to serve his father in the future, can you ask Engong to take care of his father, he is old, and he really can't be a soldier." ”

"What kind of soldier?" Yun Jian looked ignorant, although he had been walking outside for the past few days, he had bypassed the center of Cenzhou, and he had been busy treating the plague in the hospital for the past few days, and he didn't know what was going on outside.

Therefore, Han Gongzi said that he was a soldier, whether it was Gui Wuyun or the people in the medical hall, he didn't understand.

"Engong and Miss don't know," Uncle Han wiped his tears and choked up, "It was said that the two countries were going to fight, and General Qin had already led troops to defend Cen Zhou, but the troops were insufficient, so he asked Cen Zhou Zhuangding to replenish." ”

"General Qin brought 30,000 soldiers, and there are only a few thousand troops on the border of Qianguo, how can he be defeated!" After all, Han Gongzi is a young man and knows a lot about the war, "He clearly wants us people in Cen Zhou to spy on the situation and be cannon fodder." ”

Qianguo's attack on Beiwei really surprised Yun Jian, Qianguo has been eyeing Beiwei, this Yun Jian has also heard his father talk about it, when Qianguo attacked Beiwei, if it wasn't for the Mu family army to sweep away thousands of troops against all odds, Qianguo would not have hurt his vitality.

In the past few years, Qianguo has been staring at Beiwei, especially this place in Cen Zhou, could it be that the plague was raging during this time in Cen Zhou, and he came to attack again?

The two glanced at each other, although this matter was not something they could control, but the two of them also thought of Linlang Pavilion.

"Does Lord Taishou care about this matter?" Yun Jian remembered Fang Taishou, she had seen it when she was young, although she was not impressed now, but her impression of Taishou was still very good, even her father occasionally praised him.

Uncle Han sighed: "Lord Qin is here, how can Lord Taishou surpass it?"

Also, Qin Feng's official residence is a first-class military general, and he is only a Taishou who will take it seriously.

"Dad, my son will go first, you don't have to worry," if you say it for a long time, Han Fuchuan has already returned to the light, "When the world is peaceful, remember to tell your son"

"Fukukawa-" the old man shouted, his voice hoarse, his son's hand hanging beside him, sleeping in front of his eyes without breath, "My son-"

Yun Jian turned around and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Qin Feng recruited troops, but the plague was raging in Cenzhou, and there were not many strong men left, and of course the rich people could stuff the money and mix it up, but they just took pity on these poor people.

The number of people is not enough, so even people like Uncle Han are targeted, but Fuchuan is so filial, how could he allow his elderly father to be arrested and go to the battlefield!

"Master, I want to see Qin Feng!" wiped away his tears, and Yun Jian's attitude was resolute.

The unprecedented threat flickered from this weak woman, and it was only after a long time that Guiwu came back to her senses, and this woman who had the power to make the world surrender had slowly revealed that she was better than the king.

"No!" How could Gui Wu let Yun Jian fight Qin Feng alone, "Don't talk about you, even your father can't resist it, what can you do?"

Yun Jian was a little depressed, she was a powerless woman, and she could still use the daughter of Taifu to gain a foothold in the imperial capital at the time of painting, and now she is just Guiwu's apprentice.

Regardless of her identity, she is nothing.

"It is imperative that we first deal with the plague. "That's why they're here.

Yun Jian also realized that he was out of shape, and hurriedly picked up the medicine basket: "Master, it's Guiyun who is reckless, so I'll go with a few big brothers to collect medicine." ”

The guys in the hospital are all simple people in this town, and they see that Yun Jian is beautiful and gentle, so they like to talk to her very much, and it is their different jokes that make Yun Jian, who is immersed in grief, slowly let go of his heart.

Several people laughed and entered the mountain path, and there were two groups of people approaching on the other side of the mountain.