Chapter 1251: The National Teacher and My Husband (Twenty-Seven)
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"Sister Huang, help......"
She was very energetic when she looked lively, and Chu Ling found her over there, leaning out half of her body, and calling out super energetically.
Nalan Ruoruo glanced at the refugees who spontaneously gathered around over there, took a breath, and looked for an opportunity for her to beat up this mentally retarded sack to relieve her anger.
She got off the horse, didn't care about the idiot, and walked slowly into a small path among the refugees who were eyeing her, and the more she walked, the more painful her egg was.
Not to mention, no one stopped her during the period.
But...... The herbs pulled down from the cliff by this cold face can't be used at all, and the early stage of the plague can still be treated with herbal treatment, but in the later stage, that is, the so-called late stage, then there is only the share of waiting for death.
"Imperial Physician Xu in charge, Imperial Physician Zhang is here?" She looked around, except for a few trembling medicine boys, there was not even a shadow of a person stepping on a horse.
So what are those things that only do and don't do anything alive? Forget about it.
She was still discussing in her heart, and there was a cry from Ai Ai in her childhood, "Wife, wife...... Please don't leave me, I'm your husband, I won't make trouble anymore, don't leave me, if you leave, then what's the point of me living alone? ”
Then the crying stopped, and she heard despair in the man's flat tone, "Wife...... Lonely on the Huangquan Road, don't leave me behind......" After speaking, he pulled off the hairpin on his head.
Nalan Ruoruo glanced at the handsome woman lying on the ground, then at the young man, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, then snatched the hosta from his hand, and stabbed it at the neck of his wife in the young man's terrified gaze.
"What are you doing?! You are crazy? ”
"Hmm......" There was a low groan, and the woman who had just lost her breath spoke.
"Wife...... Me, am I dreaming? I must be dreaming, are you alive? Wife?!
Great, you didn't leave me! After the young man said this, he turned around and kowtowed to Nalan Ruoruo, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!" ”
Nalan Ruoruo waved his hand, "Hmm." ”
There is an artery in the neck of the human blood vessels is a watershed, from the top to death, from the bottom to life, this woman just held her breath, she went down with a hairpin, the woman spit out the breath and naturally lived.
It's just that...... Just because you're alive now doesn't mean you can survive this plague.
If this plague is not stopped at the source, these people will die in the end!
If Nalan Ruo continued to walk forward, some people came up to her to ask her for help, in line with the principle of not missing it when she passed by, she went to take a look, if the situation was the same, then the hosta thorn, if it was different, then she could only say sorry.
Gas-defying therapy is not for everyone.
She worked in this refugee camp for most of the day and didn't see a doctor, so she was faintly unhappy, and she caught a medicine boy and asked, only to know that the doctor had a meeting every day at this point, saying that she wanted to come up with a solution.
Nalan Ruoruo glanced at this medicine boy, and felt that the little one was not honest, and when that Imperial Doctor Xu received the news from this side and rushed back, and shouted His Royal Highness King Ning in front of her, she glanced at her waist, and then reached out and pulled out the sword of the division, and directly stabbed the person to the heart!
Scold...... Actually holding the things from the royal family of the neighboring country, no wonder the refugees who stepped on the horses were about to riot, just this kind of thing that eats inside and outside, and does not cut it neatly and keep it for the New Year?
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