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"In the end, it's up to you this time."

Lizhan was slightly relieved and smiled slightly.

"Your Highness...... someone hurriedly knocked on the door, and listening to the voice, it should be Sirin.

Gu Fuwei turned his head and rushed out the door. "What's the matter?"

"It's a military emergency."

"Come on in."

The door creaked, and Celine glanced at both of them, her eyelids jumping.

What posture is this? One shrank in the corner of the wall, and the other lay on the blanket, making holes with the loach and trying to run, as if the crab was sideways and refused to let go.

Xi Lin tried her best to keep her expression restrained, turned around and closed the door, before she walked up to Gu Fuwei, with a serious attitude, "Your Highness, 50,000 elite soldiers have been raised, and they are hoarded in the gravedigger forest seventy miles west of Wensu." ”

This news was somewhat unexpected. Her recent hearsay is about how difficult it is to gather troops and horses.

Although there are 300,000 elite soldiers stationed in the Western Regions, only 50,000, it is not worth making a fuss.

But to be able to mobilize around Wensu in such a short period of time is also very impressive.

After thinking about it, seventy miles away is actually very close. Day and night, it takes about two days to reach Wensu.

There are Ruoqiang and Jingjie flanking attacks around, and the surrounding movements are easy to be perceived in advance, and the army is hiding in the woods, mostly to hide people's eyes.

It's just that once the time is long, 50,000 people will have to eat and drink, and the grain and grass can be prepared by the side and used at any time, but the water source needs to be found and transported, and there will be a risk of being discovered as soon as people move.

Either retreat or attack, just these two choices. With Gu Fuwei's temperament, if he transfers people, he must have prepared his hands early, and it is impossible to retreat.

However, Lizhan had never heard of any talk of going to war. There have been no rumors in the prefect's house, so it is even more impossible for Ruoqiang and Jingjue to know.

Lizhan couldn't help but admire Gu Fuwei's ability to secretly dispatch troops.

"Does Your Highness have any orders to pass on?"

"Let them rest for a while, and when the map is finished, they will send it again, and they will naturally know what to do."

"Yes."

"Zhan Zhan, I still have something to do, let's go back to the room first." He rubbed his little head dotingly, "You be good, when the matter is over, I will take you back to Qishui, that is where my royal court is located, there will be a decent bed and meals, and it will not be as difficult as in the prefect's mansion." ”

"Uh-huh." Lizhan nodded, and watched him get up and leave.

Starlight fell on him through the shadows of the trees, and he seemed to be in a hurry since returning to the Western Regions.

At this moment, she remembered that there was still something to be said.

What exactly is Su Wantong and him......

Alas, I guess the two of them really don't have anything. Daddy said, there are many things in this world that are like the mirror, seeing is not necessarily believing, you have to know it enough.

She poisoned Su Wantong and ran out of food, Gu Fuwei didn't seem to care, and it was estimated that he was just using it.

She believed in him!

Well, that's it!

If she didn't come to Wensu and didn't become a perfect proton, then her heart would probably hang higher.

Gu Fuwei's figure completely disappeared from view, and she had a lot on her mind, at least from today onwards, she would be able to accept patients in the open.

She went back to her room, and Qiao'er waited for her to wash up.

When she fell asleep, she was very peaceful at first, but then in the middle of the night she heard someone in the yard calling her name.

Lizhan rubbed his eyes and got up, pushed the door open, and it was dawn.

She walked into a warm courtyard, the flowers were blooming, the grass was green, and there were some catkins floating in the sky, like spring had come, and she was back in the backyard of Loei.

She walked out on the familiar bluestone path, and saw Li Sheng leaning in front of the arch, looking at her with his hands on his waist.

She was overjoyed, "Brother! ”

Li Sheng lifted her high, just like when he was a child, and spun around her, dizzy, Li Sheng's clothes kept changing, and his physique shrank slightly.

"Brother, why have you lost weight?"

"I'm sick."

She was shocked in her heart, looking at his figure and dress, she looked more like Shangguan Jinyu.

He hugged her and said, "Zhan Zhan, I want to see you." ”

"Are you Shangguan Jinyu?"

He smiled slightly, didn't answer, and only asked her, "Will you come to see me?" ”

"I've seen you."

"I mean, the kind we woke up to."

…………

"I will." Lizhan nodded heavily.

Shangguan Jinyu smiled. "Then remember to unravel the prophecy, remember to unravel it."

As he said this, he walked backwards away.

The step was obviously not fast, but he couldn't catch up with Lizhan, so he reached out and fished a handful, but he couldn't even catch his sleeve.

She woke up in a panic, still scratching and gouging in her hands.

"Miss, you're having nightmares again?"

Qiao'er's voice penetrated into her ears, and she rubbed her eyes and rolled over, carpets, braziers, and curved domes......

She's still in the prefect's mansion.

"Miss, do you want to match yourself with a deputy to calm your nerves, the slave maid has been sleeping hard lately when she sees you."

Yes, it's so strange, why do you always have such strange dreams, and you don't leave the prophecy in ten sentences and eight games.

The so-called sense of fate is getting stronger and stronger, and in the dark, she seems to have something that she has to do.

"What about that painting, I'd like to see that painting again."

Qiao'er knew that Lizhan had the fox demon picture. She walked over to the cupboard, stood on tiptoe, and pulled out of the highest compartment.

"Miss."

Lizhan slowly unfolded the painting, originally carelessly, just wanted to take a casual look, but when she settled her gaze, she was so frightened that she threw it out!

"Ah......h

The scroll rolls on the ground, and the wooden shafts at both ends roll toward the center, half-closed.

It's like hell, neither of them dares to move, let alone pick it up.

"You saw that too?" Lizhan asked.

Qiao'er turned her face and nodded in horror.

Eventually, he took a deep breath and walked over to pick up the painting.

"Miss, this thing is really unknown, then Shangguan Jinyu must have been given by the thing in this painting...... Throw it away! ”

After that, he shook his head fiercely, "No, burn it, just burn it, see if she dares to come out and make trouble." ”

Lizhan slowly pulled the shaft open again, flattening the painting.

Qiao'er covered her eyes and turned her head away, staring away from the lamp, staring at the woman in the painting carefully.

Her face had changed, and it had become exactly the same as the one she had now.

The fox fairy was laughing, and her smile was even more charming and feminine than before.

She changed from Li Zhan to Lizhan ......

And when her fingers touched it, there was no sign of change, as if she had seen it wrong before.

How so?

Could it be that the painting was dropped by someone?

Lizhan touched the seal on the painting, it was Gu Yueze's private seal, the words were still mentioned by her own handwriting, and she spent five hundred taels of silver to invite the jade seal carved by the master, she would never admit her mistake.

Moreover, she remembers every stroke of this painting vividly, and even if it is an imitation, it is impossible to be completely free of flaws.

It's so weird, could it be that it's really a collision?

She thought of the dream she had just had, and of the old monk who had repeatedly recruited her like a dream.

Regarding the word proverb, from not believing it at all at first, to now mentioning it as terrifying, she can no longer use the word superstition to cover it vaguely.

"Miss, it's going to burn."

"Leave it on."

"Miss?!" Since she is a ghost and a god, she is not afraid of ghosts and gods, she will cure this plague and break the prophecy.

"Put it back."

Qiao'er couldn't resist her, so she wrapped the painting in fear and put it back to the top.

Leaving the lamp and entering the space, changing into protective clothing, the woman was lying on the bed, sleeping.

Hearing the movement of the lamp, it took a long time to open my eyes.

When she saw someone in a grotesque costume approaching, she was so startled that she almost rolled out of bed.

Lizhan temporarily pulled back the mask and smiled at her.

"It's me!"

The woman finally settled down. Lizhan re-pulled the mask and walked over, first put a thermometer under her armpit, a measurement, 39.5 degrees Celsius, why didn't it drop at all?

It's just that, maybe the illness is too serious, and the effect of the drug has not yet shown on the surface, it is safest to take a tube of blood for a test.

Lizhan brought some of his breakfast and gave it to her.

When the woman saw the food, she came to her senses, and with the help of Lizhan, she made it and feasted happily.

Removing her defenses, Lizhan comforted her and drew a tube of blood, her needle piercing technique was particularly good, the woman was scared at first, but found that the sharp needle did not hurt much, so she fiddled with it as she wanted.

When the results came out, she stared at the screen, dumbfounded, and the concentration of white blood cells in her blood had increased unabated.

In other words, so many antibiotics were infused and taken orally, and in the end, the disease was not contained, but continued to develop.

How so?

The woman's symptoms are indeed very consistent with pneumonia.

Pneumonia is most likely a viral infection, and after the use of antibiotics, the virus is killed, and the white blood cell concentration will gradually return to normal values.

But why didn't antibiotics work for her?

Is it true that plague and pneumonia are two diseases that are completely unrelated?

Lizhan suddenly fell into an impasse again.

In this way, it is really very troublesome. Very similar, but with different pathologies.

Ghost doctors have been practicing medicine for many years, whether in the original world or in the current world, they have never encountered a disease that is exactly the same as pneumonia, but the pathology is completely different.

Not to mention medical experience, such a disease has never been recorded in the medical books of both worlds.

The occurrence of unfamiliar diseases means an unprecedented blind spot. Without any basis, any theoretical support, everything has to be studied from scratch.

But it is a long process from the discovery of a disease to the breakthrough.

If it is long, it will be a thousand years without a solution, and if it is short, it will be a few years before it can be regarded as truly proficient.

Especially for an incurable disease like this, it is normal to stay in place for more than ten or twenty years.

But the last thing left by the plague is time.

Historically, major plagues have basically been solved by isolation, because there is no time to find a solution, and people almost die.

Suddenly there is a head and two big, the isolation depends on the state and the imperial court, the Western Regions are scattered, and the civil strife continues, and the emperor doesn't care.

Oh my God, this is a deliberate test of her skills.