Facts have proved that Chu Chengyuan, the child belongs to the type that the greater the pressure, the greater the subjective initiative, and he really did as Zhao Yan wished, pulling out the answer Zhao Yan wanted from an inconspicuous corner in his memory.

More than a month after the ten-day rebellion, King Yongkang wanted to emulate Emperor Xiongli Shijun to usurp the throne, but was loyal to Emperor Xiongli's inner court in advance of Ma Delin, who was loyal to Emperor Xiongli, and King Yongkang launched a coup d'état in advance, and the seriously injured Tuoba Yuanye killed the seven generals under King Yongkang, and finally couldn't suppress the injury and vomited blood and died, but before he died, he threw a shocking sword, and the Yongkang King was frightened and fell to death. ”

When he said this historical record, Chu Chengyuan obviously had a tone of reverence.

Regardless of his position, this Tuoba Plains really deserves to be evaluated by the mighty emperor to whom he is loyal.

"Emperor Xiongli?"

What Zhao Yan paid attention to was this derogatory honorific title that he had never heard.

It is the name of the usurper prince Xiong Shenhua after his death. ”

Chu Chengyuan explained.

As he spoke, Chu Chengyuan raised his hands and rubbed his temples a few times.

A long time of strong memory, coupled with the search for memories just now, even for a memory genius like Chu Chengyuan, it is a huge burden, so he now feels a splitting headache.

"What a polite nickname. Zhao Yan commented, but he quickly turned his head to Jiang Xinyue: "Sister Xinyue, you said that if we change the original course of history in this historical phantom, will this historical phantom become more interesting?"

"Hey, the Mighty King's minions of the Eagle Dog...... It's a very sentimental name. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Xinyue to answer, Zhao Yanyou smiled and muttered to himself. He already had a clear idea.

"Erlang, what do you mean...... Let my sister and I go to the rescue of that Tuoba Field?"

Jiang Xinyue is so smart. What Zhao Yan wanted to express, she naturally guessed easily.

"It doesn't matter if you can't save it or not. At least let him live for a while longer, so that Xiong Shenhua, who got a bad name after death, can have a chance to regain control of the situation. ”

Zhao Yan replied very seriously, there must be a limit to being a good person, how could Zhao Yan let his own Sister Xinyue complete an almost impossible task?

The injuries of martial arts masters are not so easy to treat, which Zhao Yan is quite clear about, because of his golden thigh brother Zhao Pu. It's a stark piece of evidence.

If you hurt the meridians and lungs that cannot be healed by the medicine stone, then only the gods can save it.

"It's just a little delay, as long as there is a sufficient number of combined medicinal materials, there is no big problem. ”

Just like Zhao Yan thought, it may be a little difficult for Jiang Xinyue to completely save a seriously injured martial arts master, but if it is just delayed, it will be much easier and easier.

"The biggest question is how to get this opportunity to treat him. Zhao Yan has already pondered this matter: "It seems that the construction of the theme hospital. We have to speed it up, we just have to work hard for you, Sister Yue......"

"It's okay, it's not enough, it's just to cure the disease and save people, you have to work hard before you make a reputation. My sister still understands this truth. ”

"Okay, that's it!"

Zhao Yan is not hypocritical, because he knows this matter very well. For the time being, the priority is higher than the children's personal affairs, and he divides the priorities.

Zhao Yan was about to talk to Jiang Xinyue. discussed the details of the construction of the hospital, but only heard a pop around him.

Hurriedly turned his head. Only then did Zhao Yan find that Chu Chengyuan, whose face was pale, had collapsed to the ground with his mouth closed.

"It's tiring. Jiang Xinyue also hurriedly walked over, and after checking Chu Chengyuan, Jiang Xinyue habitually said: "It's probably because of excessive energy consumption, let him sleep well, and drink the medicine to calm his nerves and nourish his qi early tomorrow, and he should be able to almost recover." ”

"That's good, that's good!"

Zhao Yan hugged Chu Chengyuan, who was unconscious, and walked out of the temporary study quickly.

Returning to Zhao Yan, who was set up in a shack not too far from the small attic, he placed the unconscious Chu Chengyuan on a comfortable couch, which was covered with three thick layers of bedding lent by Mrs. Xiahou, so the comfort was naturally quite good.

The maid under Xia Huaxia, who was sleeping in a daze, was also called up by Zhao Yan, and made a fire and boiled some boiling water.

"Erlang, you should also rest early, you are also tired all day, if you don't rest and rest, there will be plenty of physical strength there tomorrow, go and do what you want to do in an orderly manner?"

Zhao Yan nodded, and after saying good night to Jiang Xinyue, he also hugged the eight-ring exorcism sword by the fire and entered a state of rest and sleep.

To be honest, this kind of sleeping method is definitely not comfortable, but Zhao Yan is used to this during this time, as the leader of the small team, he must use this way of sacrificing personal interests to ensure that everyone can get the opportunity to sleep peacefully.

Staring at the bonfire that was not too vigorous, Zhao Yan, who was listening to the sparse chirping of summer insects, didn't know when he had entered a deep sleep.

By the time he opened his eyes vigilantly, the sun was already hanging in the middle of the sky, and a wooden "clinic" that was beginning to take shape was already being built not too far from the shack.

Zhao Yan was surprised to find that he actually knew a few men who were helping to build a house, or they had a relationship.

It was those few yesterdays who failed to rob Chu Chengyuan, but was also taught a hard lesson by Zhao Yan to the bandit leader and several of his minions.

Judging from the momentum, the bandit leader, who led the minions to work, looked like he was eager to use all his strength and wanted to build the wooden house in the shortest possible time

Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?

Zhao Yan stretched his waist for a long time, so that the joints of his whole body became stiff because he had maintained an incorrect sleeping position for a long time, and made a crisp sound like popping beans.

After another long breath of turbidity, Zhao Yan felt that his head had finally become almost completely awake.

"Erlang woke up, how's it going, should you sleep well?"

At this time, Jiang Xinyue's voice. It finally came into his ears from behind Zhao Yan.

"Good morning, Sister Yue. Zhao Yan said in passing, and then pointed over there. The busy bandit leader Dadao Zheng Si, and those robbers whose work enthusiasm is no less than Dadao Zheng Si. asked: "Sister Xinyue, what the hell is going on? Why did those guys suddenly change jobs to construction workers again, and they seem to have become the contractor of our theme hospital?"

"Well, it's actually nothing, that is, when my sister got up in the morning to wash, I accidentally saw them wandering around. So, I talked to them a little bit and promised that as long as they helped with the work. I'll help treat their loved ones, and then ...... That's it now. ”

Jiang Xinyue replied very casually, as if this matter was very, very insignificant to her.

I'll it, that's okay?!

Sister Xinyue, when did your flicker skill secretly rise to the full-level ......?

Zhao Yan actually made a shocked expression, but it was probably because his facial muscles and joints had not moved all night. What he finally presented was infinitely close to facial paralysis.

"Erlang, sister, I'm different from you. Jiang Xinyue guessed Zhao Yan's psychological activities: "And." They also really care about their families, so they will sincerely stay and help, so that a family member can get a chance to be treated. ”

"The main thing is to see that people are already alive. That's why you're working so hard, right?"

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the outside of the only remaining small attic in Langhuan Mansion. Those burns were not light, but after applying the ointment that Jiang Xinyue had configured. But the people of Langhuan Mansion who have been able to walk around slowly.

Jiang Xinyue's medical skills really made Zhao Yan have to be amazed, even in the current Huanglong City, which lacked enough medicinal materials, she was actually able to prepare a special medicine for burns.

So far, the patients with severe burns in Langhuan Mansion who have been treated are still alive and strong, and there are no signs of kidney failure, internal organ failure, or messy failure.

As for patients with relatively mild burns, those who follow Jiang Xinyue's doctor's instructions, or are carefully supported and hobbled around, are evidence that they are more active.

Therefore, the robber leader Zheng Si, as well as his seemingly unrighteous minions, followed Jiang Xinyue's will to help build the "clinic", which became the best choice without suspense.

Except for a few families who are extremely discordant, or who are mentally problematic and mad, or Japanese, who wants to watch their family die?

"Second young master, you woke up just right, do you want to eat something? The slave maid cooked a pot of hybrid soup, and it tasted really good!"

The little girl of Xia Hua, carrying this burned black iron can, came to Zhao Yan with the smell of offering treasures.

In fact, Zhao Yan wanted to brush his teeth and wash his face first, just looking at the completely unconditional environment around him, he could only endure it first.

Isn't it just that I haven't washed my face and brushed for a day?

As the saying goes, if you don't dry it, you won't get sick if you eat it!

Ha, this young master loves the proverb the most, whether it is positive or negative, there are enough classic words that can be used as arguments.

With such a thought, Zhao Yan took the bowl and chopsticks with peace of mind, and ate two large bowls of hybrid soup with soup and water.

After eating and drinking, Zhao Yan also rolled up his sleeves and participated in the passionate socialist four modernizations...... cough, this is a bit big at the beginning, in fact, this young master just helped to do a little work for a while, moving wood, sawing planks.

Through hands-on practice, Zhao Yan came to a simple and simple truth - doing rough work is more tiring than his meow's martial arts training!

So having said it, killing people is easier than saving people, and Sister Xinyue is a really good person.

Zhao Yan was very sure that he was sincerely thinking like this.

With Zhao Yan's participation, before lunch, a small "clinic" that was not too big but barely able to move in was built.

Zhao Yan went to find a wooden board and wrote four big characters crookedly - "Union Hospital".

"Erlang, why do you use this name?"

Jiang Xinyue expressed solemn concern about the name Union Hospital.

"It's nothing, I just think this name is not bad, Sister Xinyue, you have a better name, can you use it?"

Zhao Yancai would not tell Jiang Xinyue that he had gone to the Union Hospital in the imperial capital before he crossed over, and he was very sad to be cut off in the Union Hospital...... That's why I remember it very deeply.

"Nope. Jiang Xinyue shook her head: "Union Hospital, Xiehe, Harmony, this name is really good, Erlang is worthy of being a genius." ”

Jiang Xinyue, who determined the name of the hospital, walked into the clinic with a simple wooden floor with brisk steps, and nodded with satisfaction after looking around.

"Add some medicine cabinets and stuff, and you'll be open tomorrow. ”

Jiang Xinyue said.

"Miss Jiang, don't worry, we can't sleep today, and we will definitely be able to make the medicine cabinet!"

A voice answered from the corner of the small clinic.

Jiang Xinyue turned her head and looked at Zheng Si, who was in the clinic and was busy finishing the finishing work: "Master Zheng, your previous formal occupation was a carpenter?"

"Hey, Mo mentioned Miss Jiang, what does it mean to mention it now. ”

Dadao Zheng Si replied with emotion.

"That's right. Jiang Xinyue agreed with Zheng Si's emotion, so she quickly ordered casually: "Master Zheng, I have some free time in the afternoon, you can send a few people back after a while, and send the seriously injured patients of your families over, as long as it is not the life that the Queen of Heaven is determined to take, I promise to save them." (To be continued......)

PS: Bow and thank a certain Yinglong for the precious monthly pass~!

Hmm, a certain author has been doing a small job for a day today, and he actually made money after careful calculation - here, the salary of a small worker is 100 soft sister coins per day, and an author has 7,000 words a day, and it is only 35 yuan according to 5 yuan per thousand words, so this back and forth, I actually earned 65~

He's meowing, and this result is really tearful......