After a few consecutive jumps, Zimo finally landed on the shore and looked back, it was indeed a little far away.

Seeing these reeds, Zimo sighed softly, in fact, these things are really not necessary, if Duanmu Rong followed the master's teachings and listened to Mr. Nianduan's words, and did not join the Mo family, they would not have to be like this at all.

There's no need to live a scared life like this, how good it would be to be a good doctor.

At the beginning, Prince Dan promised that as long as the Mo family still existed, she would ensure that Miss Rong was thoughtful.

Thinking about it, this bullshit promise is really ridiculous, Duanmu Rong's danger is brought by the Mo family, if she doesn't join the Mo family, where is the danger for her?

"The doctor heals the man, but who heals this troubled world!"

This is even more funny, without you people with bad hearts, the troubled times would come!

It was with this sentence that Prince Dan pulled Duanmu Rong, who was not deeply involved in the world, into the water, but the same words could not deceive Mr. Nian Duan.

Zimo thought too much, but she was still very upset about this doctor, she shouldn't have been in danger, she just had to be a doctor, she wasn't a Mo person, why should she join their dispute.

Just after walking a few steps, several people appeared beside Zimo, surrounded him, and looked at the clothes, it was someone from the Mo family.

"Who is coming! Why come to Jinghu Medical Village! A disciple of the Mo family said.

Zimo bowed and said with a smile: "A few big brothers misunderstood, it was the Confucian Zimo who came to visit Mr. Duanmu." ”

Mr. doesn't seem to be exactly a man, Miss Rong's master Nianduan is also called Mr., out of politeness, it is definitely not good to call "Miss Rong" directly, so it is called like this.

The Mo family disciple at the head glanced at the other person, and then the person went to the medical village to report.

These people looked at Zimo and didn't let him step forward again, waiting here for the person to send back the news.

"Leader Duanmu invites Mr. Zimo in." The word came out quickly, and the person here walked inside with the Zimo statue.

Jinghu Medical Village is actually not small inside, there are a lot of rooms from the periphery, which should be for patients, and there is a sign hanging on the threshold at the door, which is not written as a small seal, but as the original text of Yan Guo.

That is, Duanmu Rong's three non-salvation principles.

First: The people of Qin do not save.

Second: the person surnamed Gai does not save.

Thirdly, those who are injured by the sword because of the scars of the fierce fight will not be saved.

Seeing this principle of three non-rescues, Zimo was very helpless in his heart, this does not save that does not save, the current Duanmu Rong, the medical skills are indeed exquisite, and he can pull Gai Nie back from the Ghost Gate, but just this brand is too clear.

Although Miss Rong is also a knife-mouthed tofu heart, the doctor still has to set up so many rules, which is always uncomfortable and awkward to look at.

After coming in, Duanmu Rong waited here, glanced at Zimo, but didn't expect it to be a young man, and said, "Why is Mr. here?" ”

I can't say that I'm here to wait for Gainie, then I won't be strangled to death by you, and then I have to show my ability to lie, well, that's right, you can't blush when you lie.

"Now Gai Nie has defected to the Qin State, Ying Zheng has gathered a large number of troops to prepare to encircle and suppress the Mo family, the Mo family is at a critical juncture of survival, the teacher of the younger generation, Mr. Zhang Liang, once said that the Mo family are all chivalrous and courageous people, if there is danger, they must spend the hardships together." Zimo said very perfunctorily.

At this time, an old man came back, it was Master Ban, he was not tall, and one of his arms was made of mechanical techniques.

Zimo is a little far away, this is no longer a matter that a doctor can decide.

Duanmu Rong looked at Master Ban next to him and asked, "Master Ban, what is your opinion?" ”

The old man frowned slightly, Zhang Liang knew that he was a think tank in their anti-Qin camp, and he was also one of the core members of the Blue Dragon Project.

The old man stroked his few white beards, "Hehe, Miss Rong is really polite, this is your medical village, and the old man dares to call the shots." ”

Seeing that the old man had no opinion, Miss Rong said: "Okay, our Mo family welcomes friends, but in the Mo family's place, we must abide by the rules of the Mo family." ”

"Thank you, juniors know." Zimo said respectfully.

Then I lived in Jinghu Medical Village, fortunately, Zimo walked quite quickly, and Gai Nie and they hadn't come here yet, but it was fast, that is, a few days of effort.

Yue'er walked over with a smile, she was only twelve years old, the same age as Tianming, two years younger than Shaoyu, and four years younger than Zimo.

Although she is only twelve years old, she is also naturally beautiful, looking like a little Lori.

"Brother Zimo, I'll take you to your room."

She found a room at random to rest with Zimo, but Zimo's requirements are not high, so it's okay here.

Duanmu Rong has not been idle, and there are many injured patients in Jinghu Medical Village, and they are basically disciples of the Mo family.

Duanmu Rong has been in the Mo family for many years, and she may have really been assimilated by them, becoming more and more like an ink practitioner rather than a healer.

It is impossible for a pure healer to establish the principle of three non-salvation, and Mr. Nian Duan did not have these rules back then.

It was morning when Zimo came here, and his body was a little tired, so he slept directly, and when he woke up, he smelled the smell of rice.

"It smells so good."

After eating the dry food he carried with him for a few days, Zimo now smells that any food is very fragrant, so he followed the fragrance and looked for it.

When it was time to eat at noon, Duanmu Rong, Master Ban, and Yue'er were eating when they saw Zimo at the door.

"Hehe, sir, our Mo family has rules, don't cook a day and don't eat a day, do as much as you want to eat, but Mr. has just come, and it is understandable that he needs to rest when he is tired, and after Mr. has eaten, it is good to make up for the same workload." The old man said it quite politely, at least much more politely than later and when it was dawning.

"Haha, thank you then."

The staple food they ate was rice, and there were a few side dishes, which was already quite good, Zimo was not polite at all, and directly devoured it.

"Brother Zimo, slow down, don't choke." Yue'er obediently poured a glass of water for Zimo.

"Thank you."

After eating, what Zimo has to do in the afternoon is to work, that is, to chop wood, with Zimo's skills, chopping wood is not a problem at all, he is not as laborious as Tianming, even if he uses a very long axe, he is handy to wield.

But the Mo family is not very relieved about Zimo, after all, who can trust a person who meets in Pingshui, before coming here, Zimo deliberately made a little trick of his sword, and covered up the words "Luban" on the sword.