"Ahem......". Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Loud coughing came from the dilapidated and low house, and Zhao Wuming and Sun Buji stared at the door outside.

At this time, the door was opened, and Fan Shun walked out with a tired face. Seeing the anxious Zhao Wuming, he hurriedly saluted: "Fortunately, there is no poison on this arrow, and Qingque should be able to recover after resting for a few months."

"Doctor Fan healed Qingque's injuries, and he was busy all night, and he was grateful." Zhao Wuming hurriedly returned the salute, thinking of after returning yesterday. If Fan Shun hadn't appeared in time, he really didn't know what to do.

Listening to the polite words, Fan Shun smiled at Zhao Wuming: "Isn't Childe also outside here and waited for a night?"

"Over the years, I have relied on the blue finch for my life, and yesterday's safari was injured because of me, how can I sleep." Zhao Wuming thought of the thrilling scene yesterday, and felt a little emotion in his heart. If it weren't for the green sparrow sacrificing his life to protect him, he would have died in Huangquan by now.

Fan Shun smacked his lips as if he wanted to say something, and sighed in his heart for a long time: "Childe, don't dislike me for talking too much, you went to that banquet yesterday, and you were indeed a little impulsive."

"Maybe, it's just that the prince has kindly invited, and he has been favored by the queen over the years, how can Wuming not go." Zhao Wuming thought of the banquet and sighed in his heart. All the mistakes are caused by my own curiosity. If he hadn't impulsively agreed to the prince the day before yesterday, how could he have experienced yesterday's scene.

Fan Shun didn't say much on this topic after thinking about it, just looked into the room, and smiled when he thought of the scene last night: "The villain found out for the first time that the son still has such a domineering side."

"Domineering? Doctor Fan is making fun of Wuming again." Zhao Wuming thought of the scene last night, when he invited Fan Shun to treat Qingque, and showed a slightly embarrassed expression.

Thinking of the scene last night, his door was kicked open by Zhao Wuming, who was in a hurry, with a heavily armored soldier. Fan Shun not only didn't get annoyed, but smiled a little: "My son of Da Zhao should have done this." It's too late for the villain to rejoice now, how can he make fun."

"Doctor Fan, you're starting to joke about Wuming again." Zhao Wuming couldn't feel this topic much, and looked at the huge wooden box in Fan Shun's hand, and his heart moved slightly. I wonder if there is a better medicine in Seoul that can heal the wounds of the green sparrow.

Fan Shun pointed to himself, and then to the house: "Although I was sent by the queen, it can only be regarded as a background." Now that you have arrived here, you will naturally be the same as Qingque in the future, and you will be the person of your fourth son. If the four sons are honored, we will be honored, and if the four sons are declining, we will be sad. I was naturally overjoyed to see the domineering side of the fourth prince last night."

"Wuming is taught, and he will definitely not disappoint you and Qingque in the future." Zhao Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then solemnly made a promise.

Fan Shun smiled and patted the huge wooden box in his hand: "Qingque is still in a coma, the villain will go to the palace and bring some more medicine for him."

"There is Doctor Lao Fan, someone will send Doctor Fan for me." After Zhao Wuming finished speaking, he turned his head, and a guard hurriedly walked from behind.

Looking at the guards wearing heavy armor, Fan Shun thought of the scene last night, subconsciously took a step back, and hurriedly waved his hand at Zhao Wuming: "Thank you Gongzi for your love, the villain is already very familiar with this road, so I don't bother these guards."

"It's okay, just listen to Imperial Doctor Fan, you can step down." Zhao Wuming thought of the scene last night, those guards surrounded Fan Shun, and smiled slightly. When the guards heard this, they hurriedly retreated.

Fan Shun saw the two guards retreat to the same place, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly picked up his huge wooden box and ran in the direction of the city gate.

Watching Fan Shun walk away, Sun Buer smiled: "The lord is as timid as a mouse, but he likes to pretend to be righteous. Let the lowly not be able to cry or laugh".

"Sun Buji, where did you see that he was timid." As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wuming had already begun to walk towards the house.

Sun Buer hurriedly followed, thinking that Fan Shun saw the way the guards sent him just now, he couldn't hide a smile: "He was obviously very afraid of yesterday's scene, but the words he said seemed a little righteous. It's like the lord asked his guards to send him, but he refused the lord's kindness under the pretext that he was familiar with the road."

"Sometimes it's a blessing to be timid. Is there a place in Seoul that sells medicine? “。 Zhao Wuming walked into the house and looked at Qingque who was lying unconscious on the bed, and turned to look at Sun Buji and asked.

Sun Buer looked at Zhao Wuming and nodded: "There is a medical hall in Seoul, and the lord can go there to get medicine."

"Okay, Sun Buji, let's go to Seoul first and get some medicine." Zhao Wuming thought about it, and then walked outside the house.

With a thought, a door of light slowly opened. Zhao Wuming took Sun Buer and those guards and walked inside.

Outside Seoul and the City Lord's Mansion, a light door slowly opened, and Zhao Wuming and his party walked out. Then the light gate faded and then disappeared. A relocation order turned into nothingness.

Looking at the crowds of people coming and going outside the City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Wuming only felt that everything that happened in Handan City was just an illusion of nothingness. It would be great if I could live here forever and live this life without worry.

"Ding...... Traveling businessmen are successful in business. During the sale of goods, the merchant goes around proclaiming your benevolence and rewards you with a little prestige."

A system prompt sound made Zhao Wuming have an illusion of what kind of existence Seoul was.

"Does the lord go to the Eastern District Medical Center immediately?" Looking at Zhao Wuming, who was stunned, Sun Buer immediately asked.

Zhao Wuming was stunned for a moment, then he remembered Qingque's condition, and nodded hurriedly: "Qingque's condition is urgent, there is no delay, we will go to the Eastern District Medical Center now."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wuming walked towards the Eastern District Medical Center surrounded by Sun Buer and ten personal guards.

Since the hospital is built outside the East Side Market, the flow of people is not too much, and it is naturally not as lively as the tailor shops in the West District Market. Zhao Wuming walked to the door and looked inside.

Two guys dozed listlessly, and a middle-aged man dressed as a man lay on the table boredly. Seeing that someone was overjoyed, he immediately glared at the two guys fiercely, and hurriedly greeted him: "It turned out that the city lord was coming, and the villain Sun Miao greeted him late and asked for forgiveness."

When the two men heard Sun Miao mention the city lord, they hurriedly drove the sleepy and walked over, standing behind Sun Miao respectfully.

A virtual interface appeared in front of him, and dense handwriting was displayed. Name: Miao Sun. Occupation: Lang Zhong (this person's medical skills are mediocre). Position: The Lord of the Medical Pavilion (appointed by Prime Minister Xiao He).

"You are the owner of the pavilion appointed by the prime minister?" After reading this information, Zhao Wuming suddenly realized. Because yesterday was too thrilling, I almost forgot that I not only had Seoul in my hands, but also the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty.

Hearing the two words of the hall owner, Sun Miao felt a little embarrassed: "I'm ashamed, the villain's medical skills are mediocre, it's really scary."

"Don't be afraid, trust the Prime Minister's vision and your potential." Zhao Wuming patted Sun Miao on the shoulder for encouragement.

Sun Miao's heart was moved: "The villain remembers the teachings of the city lord, and strives to improve his medical skills, so that my Seoul will suffer less."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to your performance". After Zhao Wuming finished speaking, he looked into the inside of the medical hall: "Pavilion Master Sun doesn't know if there is any medicine for treating arrow wounds in the medical hall."

"Yes, I just don't know what kind of medicine the lord of the castle needs." Sun Miao hurriedly welcomed Zhao Wuming in, pointing to the dazzling array of medicines behind the counter and explaining them one by one.

Zhao Wuming nodded while listening, his eyes just saw a place, and asked Sun Miao: "In this medical hall, what is the best medicine for treating arrow wounds."

"The villain thinks that it is a golden medicine, and as for medicines such as black jade intermittent ointment, they can only be owned after the city is upgraded." Sun Miao explained to Zhao Wuming for a while, and when he talked about the black jade intermittent cream, his face was full of yearning.

Listening to the names of these medicines, the corners of Zhao Wuming's mouth moved, and he couldn't help but complain to the system: "Pavilion Master Sun, you can bring me some Jinchuang medicine."

"Okay, please wait a minute, Lord Castle Lord......." After Sun Miao finished speaking, he turned around and went to get the medicine, and after a long time, he took out a few bottles of wrapped Jinchuang medicine and handed them to Zhao Wuming.

Zhao Wuming took the wrapped Jinchuang medicine and looked up and down. I don't know what the effect of this legendary golden medicine is on Qingque's injury: "There is still something important to do, and the master of the Sun Pavilion will leave."

"Lord of the castle walks slowly ......." Seeing Zhao Wuming get up and walk outside with his personal guards, Sun Miao hurriedly sent him off.

As soon as Zhao Wuming stepped out of the medical hall, a soldier hurriedly ran over, and when he saw Zhao Wuming, he hurriedly saluted: "The city lord and the general have urgent matters and need you to go to the city lord's mansion to discuss."

"Urgent? ……“。 Zhao Wuming thought of Qingque's injury and showed a look of embarrassment.

Sun Buer seemed to see Zhao Wuming's concern, and hurriedly asked carefully: "The lord is worried about Qingque's injury?"

"It's not just the injury, it's the safety. At this time, Qingque was in the house, unconscious. If the injury becomes serious, or if someone has bad intentions, how can that be good." The more Zhao Wuming spoke, the more worried his expression became. On one side, Qingque was seriously injured, and on the other hand, it was an important affair in Seoul. It's a dilemma at this time, and it's really frustrating.

Sun Buji smiled and pointed to himself and the ten guards: "Have you forgotten that the guards can also use the relocation order to go to the place where the lord is?"

"Look at my memory, Sun Buer might as well let you go for me." Zhao Wuming reacted instantly, and hurriedly handed the golden medicine in his hand to Sun Buer.

Sun Buer didn't pick it up with his hand, but shook his head: "As the commander of the guard, you can't leave the lord." However, if you send two guards to pass the relocation order, it is okay to go outside Handan City to take care of the green sparrow."

"It's okay, you two come here." Zhao Wuming nodded, and casually pointed to the two guards.

The guards led the order to Zhao Wuming's side, bowed and saluted: "What does the lord command?"

"You two will apply these medicines to the green finch for me, if the green finch wakes up and sees that I have not returned. Tell him, and say, "I'm going to the city to find the prince." Zhao Wuming handed the Golden Creation Pill in his hand to one of the guards, and gave them an order.

The guards hurriedly took it and bowed down to receive the order: "The subordinates must obey the orders of the Lord."

Zhao Wuming nodded, and with a thought in his mind, a city relocation order turned into a gate of light in the void. The light door slowly opened, and he strode in.

After seeing the light gate fade, it disappeared. Zhao Wuming took Sun Buer and the remaining eight personal guards, and walked quickly towards the City Lord's Mansion under the leadership of the soldiers.