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1419 I don't know if Feng Qingchen's three words are useful or not

what to do?

While Guo Baoji was arguing with the valley owner, Bu Jingyun had already passed the news to Lan Jiuqing.

"You don't have to worry. I've already asked people to bring Feng Qingchen. If nothing unexpected happens, Feng Qingchen will be there tomorrow morning." Bu Jingyun walked in from outside the house and said with a stern face.

"Great, Feng Qingchen is coming." The Valley Master was very satisfied. Seeing that Feng Qingchen could arrive in time, Guo Baoji didn't say much, but there was a flash of worry in his eyes.

Qin Baoer's physical condition is much worse than that of King Jiangnan. If he really needs to open his chest and replenish his mind, he may not be able to survive. When the time comes...

The pressure on Feng Qingchen would be great. If there was something wrong with Miss Qin, Feng Qingchen would definitely have to bear Bu Jingyun's blame.

"When did you contact my master?" Sun Sixing said with a cold face and a frown.

"What happened before coming to Jiangnan?" Bu Jingyun looked matter-of-fact, which made Sun Sixing very dissatisfied: "My master was injured some time ago, didn't you know?"

Sun Sixing was referring to that time in the Demon Sect. If he had known that Feng Qingchen had been injured again recently, he would definitely not have given in to Jingyun to make things easier for him.

"I know, I have received the news, but it is important to save people. Feng Qingchen is a doctor, and her duty is to treat illnesses and save people. What's more, you have also seen Bao'er's condition. It's not me who is making things difficult for Feng Qingchen. I really have no choice.

"Bu Jingyun felt uneasy in his heart, but tried his best to convince himself that Feng Qingchen would be fine and she could save Bao'er.

He admired Feng Qingchen and was also optimistic about Feng Qingchen, but Feng Qingchen was not Bao'er. In his heart, no one was more important than Bao'er.

"That's right, but have you ever considered the doctor's body? My master is also a human being, she is not made of iron." Sun Sixing's delicate features were squeezed into a ball: "Mr. Bu, I know that Miss Qin means nothing to you.

It's very important, but my master is more important to me. My master's hand is injured, I hope you won't put pressure on my master when the time comes."

Sun Sixing was the one who made such ugly remarks. He would protect his master in both public and private matters.

"I know, if she refuses to save, I can put a knife on her neck." Bu Jingyun replied angrily, feeling more and more worried about Bao'er.

What if Feng Qingchen refuses to save her?

"If it can be saved, my master will not fail to save him. My master will do his best for every patient." Sun Sixing did not allow it, and Bu Jingyun slandered Feng Qingchen's medical ethics.

Bu Jingyun laughed dryly and said nothing.

If Feng Qingchen knew the relationship between Bao'er and Lan Jiuqing, and knew that Lan Jiuqing and the Nine Emperors Uncle were the same, he would definitely not save Bao'er.

Bao'er is not only Feng Qingchen's love rival, but also his wife!

Lan Jiuqing was still trying to get rid of Feng Qingchen's idea of ​​naming the child Fengli and raising the child alone when he received the news from Bu Jingyun using a special method.

"Qingchen, something happened, we have to leave now."

"Is your friend sick?" Feng Qingchen saw Lan Jiuqing's worried look and guessed that that person must have a close relationship with Lan Jiuqing.

Lan Jiuqing nodded: "Qingchen, I'm sorry, I need you to drive at night."

"It doesn't matter. Give me a stick of incense. I need to clean up and explain to them." She didn't live in an inn, but in a small courtyard she rented. Naturally, she had a lot of things.

"Okay, I'll go out and make arrangements." Lan Jiuqing tried hard to suppress the apologies rolling in her heart, and walked out with a determined look on her face.

Qin Baoer is still waiting for Feng Qingchen to rescue him, so he cannot be soft-hearted.

Feng Qingchen moved quickly, packed up the things he needed, took out the medicine box from the smart medical bag, took out a portion of the medicines that might be needed, filled the medicine box full, and closed it.

When picking up the smart medical bag, Feng Qingchen's eyes flashed and he saw the medical ethics system on it flashing.

Feng Qingchen paused and opened the medical ethics system.

"Eh? Isn't my medical ethics cleared? Why has it increased again, so much?" Feng Qingchen was so shocked when he saw the four-digit medical ethics above that he didn't know how to react.

"Could it be those medicines?" She recently took medicines from the smart medical bag twice, once for the ten thousand beggar soldiers, and the other time for the chief of the Muzhachi clan.

"Hahaha..." Feng Qingchen laughed happily: "That's great. It turns out that after using medicine to save people, it will also be counted as medical ethics. From now on... I don't have to worry about it anymore. AK47, Desert Eagle, I don't have to worry about it at all.

"

Feng Qingchen was very excited and didn't know what to do.

If, if she could redeem a gun before going to Beiling, she would have a better chance of winning, and at least she wouldn't have to worry about her personal safety.

Feng Qingchen almost jumped up with joy. If she hadn't remembered that Lan Jiuqing was waiting for her, her group would have exchanged the medicine and then... given it away for free.

She finally discovered a way to quickly increase medical ethics, so how could she not be tempted.

"When Muzhachi's batch of medicines are put into use, medical ethics will definitely improve." Feng Qingchen was filled with joy, brushing away the gloomy mood caused by Lan Jiuqing's arrival, reluctantly turning off the smart medical bag and holding the medicines.

The box went out happily.

Thinking that Lan Jiuqing was worried about his friend's health, Feng Qingchen tried hard to press down the raised corners of her mouth, but even so, she could not hide her good mood. At least Shibaqi noticed it, but they didn't

explain.

Lan Jiuqing also noticed. He just raised his eyebrows without saying anything. He stretched out his hand to pull Feng Qingchen onto the horse, and took Feng Qingchen towards the Jiangnan Palace.

"It turns out the girl has a date, no wonder she's in such a good mood."

"That man doesn't seem to be the Nine Emperors Uncle? Is this okay?"

"What's wrong? Who is our girl's uncle? We didn't take any money from Uncle Nine Emperors, so we have to keep an eye on the girl for him. Our master is Miss Feng, don't make a mistake."



Lan Jiuqing and Feng Qingchen walked all night, and finally arrived at the city gate at dawn: "I won't let you in."

Feng Qingchen was right. People like them could either dominate the world or live in a corner. Feng Qingchen saw things more clearly than he did.

"I can do it myself. Don't worry, I will do my best." Feng Qingchen nodded to Lan Jiuqing to reassure him.

"I'm relieved. You... don't force yourself. If you can't be saved, or you're in trouble, forget it. Everything is your own priority." Lan Jiuqing thought for a while and said these words.

He knew clearly that Feng Qingchen's hand was injured, but he pretended not to know. He was really not an ordinary villain.

"I know." He said it now, clearly trying to pretend to be a good person. Feng Qingchen responded angrily, and after driving Lan Jiuqing off his horse, he walked towards the city without looking back.

When she reached the city gate, Feng Qingchen realized that she didn't seem to be leading the way and wondered if she could enter the city.

Embarrassing!

Looking back, there is no trace of Lan Jiuqing. What should I do now?

Uh... I don't know if the words "Feng Qingchen" are useful.

Feng Qingchen led the horse and stepped forward. As expected, the soldiers guarding the city blocked Feng Qingchen's way: "The road leads to the plate."

"I didn't bring it, I..."

Before Feng Qingchen could finish speaking, the soldier guarding the city interrupted her: "Get out of the way if you don't have one. You can't enter the city without a road."

"No, I am..."

"Unless you are the King of Jiangnan, if you don't have a road to guide you, you can't even think about entering the city." Seeing that Feng Qingchen refused to leave, the soldier guarding the city blocked it with the spear in his hand: "Girl, I advise you to leave quickly, don't

Prevent others from entering the city."

"I am Feng Qingchen. I was invited by King Jiangnan to go to the palace to treat one of his guests." Feng Qingchen said quickly, while pointing to the medicine box in his hand...

Damn, she really has a grudge against Chengmen!


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