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All the fierce quarrels in the toilet area of the main version of the forum only show one thing: the current West Asian players and Simeng players are not in the same place.

"How can this be ......"

The first machine stepped on the muddy pavement of Lookout Eagle City, breathing in the cold and dry air.

Since Yoo Seung's failure to kill Jusapé, the first machine has been hidden not far away.

Han Dongwen didn't let him move on his own easily, firstly, he didn't want to be exposed, and secondly, he would inevitably be arranged by the National Soldiers Division or Yang Kai to do something else when he went back.

Now that this is right, the officers and soldiers think that they have been recalled to the sect, and Yang Kai's side will also feel that he is still being transferred by the officers and soldiers.

Touching the fish at both ends doesn't know that he's actually waiting to sleep.

The first machine wandered around the city, close to the fortifications outside the city, looking out at the outline of the parish of Taris in the distance.

"Fucking West Asians, there's no way you're just going to be like this!"

The soldiers on the side scolded and cursed.

No one wants to come to this bad place to be afraid, he is clearly here to make war achievements.

Such complaints were echoed, and a few strangers could occasionally be seen among the soldiers, standing on duty.

This is probably the most boring kind of idle gameplay.

What's the point of a tower-guarding type quest when it doesn't farm monsters?

Han Dongwen frowned, thought about it again and again, and couldn't understand it.

"Have you heard, in the clinic of Qiushui Villa, our Concubine Chi Niangniang personally went to the clinic!"

When such a topic was raised, it suddenly replaced the boring military situation in West Asia and became a topic of heated discussion among everyone.

"Mother? See for yourself? ”

Some officers and soldiers pouted disdainfully: "It's just a coy gesture, what can the lady in the palace do, isn't it for the emperor...... I don't think she can even cure a cold! ”

Naturally, there is no need to scruple about etiquette in dialogue between the grassroots.

"What do you people know, that's the girl of the owner of Qiushui Villa!"

After mixing on the front line for a long time, the officers and soldiers of the Second Division of the Art of War can be regarded as a fight.

The officers and soldiers of the Department of National Law began to popularize science like this, and Han Dongwen immediately stepped forward.

The people around him looked at the clothes of the Han Ying Sect on his body, and they didn't care much about it - this local sect was quite cooperative, and he also had two brushes on causing the aliens.

As long as the sect cooperates, in the eyes of the officers and soldiers, it is naturally a good citizen worthy of unity.

"Qiushui Villa, that is one of the pillars of the National Soldier Division, which state in Simeng does not have a pharmacy in Qiushui Villa? Which state is not the best to see the disease in Qiushui Villa? ”

The officers and soldiers of the National Soldiers Division leaned on the side of the city wall, their hands on their chests, and they looked proud: "This concubine Niangniang was originally the daughter of Qiushui Villa, and since she became literate, she followed her father to study medicine in major branches, and her medical skills are naturally twelve points, but because she was looked down upon by His Royal Highness, she entered the palace and became a concubine, otherwise, she must be a famous doctor in Simeng now!" ”

Famous doctors......

Han Dongwen touched his chin and pondered.

"What kind of cowhide are you blowing, according to you, isn't this Concubine Chi a prodigy? Has she been cured of any disease? ”

Someone raised the bar.

The officers and soldiers of the National Military Division immediately blew their beards and glared, as if others were questioning not Concubine Chi, but himself.

"Hey! Look at your lonely and unheard appearance, Bianzhou Sanqingmen, have you heard of it, it is a big sect, and it has produced a lot of talents for the military division over the years! ”

"I know Sanqingmen, what does it have to do with this?"

The officers and soldiers of the National Soldiers Division smiled proudly and said with a grin: "When Concubine Chi was only ten years old, she had already traveled with the owner of Qiushui Villa, and it was in this continent that she happened to meet the head of the original Sanqing Gate!" ”

"And then, she cured Zhang's illness?"

"It's not just a cure, the owner of the Qiushui Villa originally just looked at the disease and prescribed a prescription, and concluded that it was caused by the climate of the border continent, which caused Zhang Zhangmen and his second son to suffer from lung disease together, and also let Concubine Chi Niangniang observe from the sidelines."

"But Concubine Chi Niangniang has a pair of discerning eyes and a pulse, so she came to the conclusion that Zhang Zhangmen and his son were poisoned!"

"The owner of the village, Chi Ding, hurriedly returned to the doctor, and after repeated inspections, guess what? Sure enough, as Concubine Chi Niangniang judged, this head Zhang and his son were not suffering from lung disease, but were poisoned, so they picked up a life! ”

"Not only that, Concubine Chi Niangniang not only diagnosed the poisoning, but also analyzed the geometry of when the poison was used clearly, so that Zhang Zhangmen quickly found out the person who was poisoned, you say, this kind of medical skills, isn't it a prodigy!"

Everyone was in an uproar and sighed that there was still such a thing.

All kinds of grievances between sects have always been good material for stories.

"And then? Who poisoned it? ”

Someone asked, and the officers and soldiers of the National Law Department glared at him in displeasure: "How do I know who poisoned me, I'm not telling you about Concubine Chi?" ”

The conversation quickly and noisily shifted elsewhere.

Han Dongwen was also interested in listening to it.

He only knew that Chi Hanqing was the one who couldn't bear the bullying of the plague monarch and finally resolutely pulled out his sword, but he didn't know such a detailed story.

From this point of view, Chi Hanqing, who originally wanted to delve into the way of Qihuang and hang the pot to help the world, was sent to the palace by her father Chi Ding as a political bargaining chip, and the plague monarch treated her like that, which made the resentment more and more serious.

Right now......

"It should be better now."

Han Dongwen looked up at the temporary clinic of Qiushui Villa, where many victims of the disaster in the Five Cities were crowded in a long line.

In order to avoid the end of being stabbed by her, except when necessary, he basically did not provoke her easily.

And whether Chi Hanqing wanted to treat Porta or wanted to go to the clinic with Qiushui Villa, Han Dongwen waved his hand and let him go.

According to what he thinks, you should develop your hobbies and hobbies, and don't think about how to slaughter the widow.

With this arrangement, Han Dongwen only hoped that he could be safer.

It's not just about safety, either.

For Chi Hanqing, the original nightmarish life in the palace changed a few months ago.

His Highness no longer thinks of himself as angry, and he does not have to endure violent treatment for the sake of the overall interests of the national military division, as he did before.

On the contrary, His Royal Highness treats himself very kindly, and even the health medicine soup that he cooks for His Highness on weekdays is solemnly ordered by His Highness not to work like this anymore, and it is handed over to the imperial dining room.

Why was it so thoughtful, she couldn't think of.

And what he really wants to do, His Royal Highness actually supports it.

She felt a little glad in her heart.

I am also very grateful, and I am grateful to Concubine Yin for going to be this concubine.

Why His Highness suddenly changed, she couldn't think of it.

But his maidservant Lu Sisi mentioned a few words, when His Royal Highness's temperament changed suddenly, it was just the time when the popular palace maid entered the palace to face the saint.

For the little palace maid, if it was really because of her, His Royal Highness's temperament had changed, and Chi Hanqing also felt very grateful.

With that in mind, she perked up and looked at the next patient in front of her.

His Royal Highness has given himself such an opportunity, so he should do his part even more.

"The pulse is steady, but very vain......"

A pair of crystal warm fingers put on the old woman's mud-covered wrist without mind.

It should have been separated by a handkerchief, so that she could not touch such filth.

But with so many patients, where does the effort come from?

It should have been, it should have been, she should have enjoyed happiness in Siyang Palace, but she didn't come yet!

You shouldn't care so much.

Pay attention to these in order to maintain the purity and nobility of her mother, and for the sake of Her Royal Highness.

And His Highness must be able to understand.

Under Chi Hanqing's long eyelashes, a pair of eyes looked at it intently and seriously.

Why are so many people suffering from similar symptoms among the homeless?

All of them were sick from hunger - this is the opinion of the doctors at Qiushui Villa.

But she didn't think so.

There are so many people that if they are hungry and sick, they must be of varying degrees, and if someone is full, they should not be so sick again.

Even the younger brother and sister before, the younger sister ate two of the three vegetable cakes.

But her condition was no better than that of her brother.

It's like the people of the entire five cities of Wangying are all imprisoned and starved together.

This is very wrong.

In the corner of the consultation room, Han Dongwen clasped his hands and looked at Chi Hanqing from a distance.

In the palace, she really rarely has such a posture of full concentration and hard work.

"It's better for her."

Han Dongwen thought, showed a smile, and turned to leave.

As soon as he turned around, a commotion erupted around him.

"San'er! San'er! ”

There was a woman crying, anxious and sad.

Han Dongwen immediately looked back and saw that a young man in front of the woman was already lying on the ground, motionless.

It was her child, who was assassinated......

No, how could it be that kind of thing in the palace that is aimed at itself.

It's sick.

There was a commotion behind the desk, and the crowd gathered around.

The figure in a cyan medical robe that Han Dongwen had been looking at immediately rushed anxiously from behind the consultation table.

Chi Hanqing's movements were so fast that even the officers and soldiers of the rest department behind her were stunned for a moment.

"! Mother, don't-"

Ji Hanqing had already run out.

The officers and soldiers behind her immediately chased out, separated the victims, and surrounded Chi Hanqing and the fallen boy.

"! Commander! My third son, my third son, he! ”

The woman was stopped behind the halberd, and she could not even speak.

Chi Hanqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, ignoring the dirty snow on the ground, half-squatting on the ground and pinching the young man's wrist.

No result, no pulse.

She rolled up her sleeves again and reached under the boy's jaw.

A trace of unbearability flashed in those smart eyes.

The boy was dead.

After I couldn't bear it, I was puzzled to wake up immediately.

Ji Hanqing forcibly suppressed the emotions overflowing in his chest and thought calmly in his mind.

How could it be dead?

There is an extremely long window between starvation and death.

She raised her hand and gently pressed through the clothes on the position of multiple organs on the boy's body, probing.

The light of the spell lit up, shining through the boy's body.

Chi Hanqing's face became more and more puzzled.

She stood up and turned to look at the stunned woman:

"Auntie, can this child allow Qiushui Villa to ...... again?"

Before she finished speaking, the officers and soldiers around her suddenly moved.

At the same time, a loud shout came from behind Chi Hanqing.

"Get out of the way!"

Behind Ji Hanqing, Han Dongwen, who had been watching her, rushed out of the corner, and the golden knot that shimmered with golden light lit up in his hand.

On the other end of the golden knot, it was the boy who had already fallen that was tied up!

He had already stood up, and black smoke was burning from the hole.

In Han Dongwen's eyes, a blood bar had already appeared on the head of the dead boy.

[Human Yin]!