Zhezhe's injuries were as bad as those of the Nine Emperors Uncle at that time. Being able to wake up at this time shows that this child is also mentally tough. However, after Zhezhe saw that the person who touched him was Feng Qingchen, he fell into a deep sleep again.
past.
He trusts her!
But Feng Qingchen, who was trusted, couldn't understand it. With Zhezhe's intelligence, he should have known that the upright sect that was encircling and suppressing the demon sect at that time had a lot to do with them. Didn't Zhezhe hate them?
Feng Qingchen couldn't figure out this child Zhezhe at all, and had no idea what was going on in his little head.
"Forget it, let's save people first." Feng Qingchen stood up and motioned to Snow Wolf to bring Zhezhe into the house. Although the weather was still very hot, Zhezhe was injured after all, so lying on the ground would not work.
"Ouch..." the snow wolf screamed dissatisfied. It worked hard to go to the mountains to dig ginseng dolls for Feng Qingchen, but Feng Qingchen didn't praise it.
The snow wolf became arrogant and would not compromise at all. Feng Qingchen could only pat its head and try to put on a bright smile: "Well done, great, I like it very much."
To show that she really liked the ginseng brought by Xue Lang, Feng Qingchen squatted down and wrapped the ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum on the ground.
No one can dislike this thing. The ginseng Xue Lang found is at least a hundred years old, and I don’t know how many remote valleys Xue Lang went to.
After receiving praise, Xue Lang was willing to carry Zhe Zhe. Carrying a child as big as Zhe Zhe was nothing to Xue Lang, and Xue Lang did it easily.
By the time Sun Sixing came over with the medicine box, Zhezhe had already settled down.
"Teacher, Master... what's wrong with you?" The servant couldn't explain clearly. Sun Sixing was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits. He picked up the medicine box and rushed towards him, almost running to death.
"I'm fine. You breathe in now, and then...exhale." Feng Qingchen stepped forward, patted Sun Sixing's back, and helped him to breathe smoothly. After Sun Sixing's breath became smooth, Feng Qingchen pointed to Zhe Zhe on the bed and said
: "Show him, he's in very bad condition."
Knowing that nothing happened to Feng Qingchen and the child, Sun Sixing calmed down instantly. Except for his flushed cheeks, everything else was fine. Before taking Zhezhe's pulse, Sun Sixing calmed down again to avoid making mistakes.
"All the lungs and organs are damaged, and all the muscles and veins are disabled. Even if I can survive, I will be a cripple in the future." A touch of pity flashed in Sun Sixing's eyes. Sun Sixing still liked Zhezhe, this child, just like a younger brother.
"Who could do such a cruel thing to a child?" Sun Sixing raised his head and asked Feng Qingchen.
In his heart, Feng Qingchen was omnipotent. But Feng Qingchen really didn't know about this matter. She rarely paid attention to the affairs of the demon sect, and Zhezhe had hidden it with his tribe, so she couldn't find out even if she wanted to.
"We won't know until he wakes up. If you're not busy recently, just keep an eye on him." Yifeng Qingchen's current condition makes it difficult for him to have the energy to treat Zhezhe.
"Master..." Sun Sixing was already struggling, but now that Zhezhe was injured, he was even more hesitant.
"What's wrong?" Feng Qingchen asked. Seeing Sun Sixing's troubled face, he already knew in his heart: "You want to go to the Nanling front line?"
"Well, the prince said that the Nanling front line is not optimistic. Many soldiers have also been infected with the plague. Moreover, Nanling deliberately sent the plague-stricken people near the battlefield. All the corpses were thrown into the water. The soldiers in Dongling could not even drink water.
Even if it is difficult, there is no way to massacre the city." Sun Sixing looked sad, worried about the soldiers on the battlefield and the innocent people.
"Go wherever you want. But... you have to protect yourself." Feng Qingchen knew that she would go if she wasn't pregnant.
As a doctor, she could not just watch the epidemic worsen, so even though she knew there was danger on the front line, Feng Qingchen did not persuade Sun Sixing.
How can you practice medicine if you don't even have this courage?
"But, Master...and Zhezhe also needs someone to take care of him." Zhezhe's injury will definitely not heal for more than half a year.
"My health is not in the way. As for Zhezhe, his condition needs to be recuperated. Why don't you worry about him with the master here?" There is no shortage of doctors in the capital, so it is okay for her to take care of him.
"Then I'll go." Sun Sixing's heart dropped: "The eldest son said that the imperial court will send an imperial doctor there. Divine Doctor Guo and Divine Doctor Chi will also go. If I go, the eldest son will arrange for me to go with them."
"This is the best. You can learn more by following these two miracle doctors. If there is not enough manpower, write a letter to Yun Xiao and ask him to select a group of people from the medical school." With Wang Jinling taking care of him, Feng Qing
Chen Chen no longer has to worry about Sun Sixing's safety.
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In the palace, the news of Zhezhe's appearance in Feng Mansion reached Uncle Nine Emperors immediately. In fact, Uncle Nine Emperors will check everything related to Feng Mansion, no matter how serious it is.
"Go and find out what's going on with the Demon Sect." The No. 1 Village in the World was originally keeping an eye on the affairs in the world, but ever since Su Wenqing's accident happened and Bu Jingyun left, the No. 1 Village in the World has only one person recovering from his injuries.
When Bu Fan is here, there are bound to be some things that are not noticeable.
Without Su Wenqing, Uncle Nine Emperors knew how capable Su Wenqing was. Bicai was not as good as Wang Jinling in learning from Su Wenqing, but when it came to hard work, Su Wenqing was pretty good. It was a pity that he didn't have a good background, so all his talents were wasted.
Thinking of Su Wenqing, Uncle Nine Emperors' mood became even lower. Just when he wanted to be alone, the ANBU had urgent information to report.
"Come in." Uncle Nine Emperors had to suppress his sadness and concentrate on government affairs.
As he and Feng Qingchen said, he didn't have much time to deal with his own personal affairs.
Ever since Ming Zheng took over Dongling, he had almost no time for himself. Battle reports and demands from various places came to him like snowflakes. Even if the ministers below had rules and regulations for many things, he had to go through them personally.
As soon as the secret guard leader came in, he held his breath, knelt down on one knee without raising his head, and reported all the information about Nanling to Uncle Nine Emperors.
"The plague on the front line is man-made. More and more soldiers are infected. People in the army die every day. General Fengli blocked the news and did not cause panic for the time being. General Fengli asked the court to send doctors. If the epidemic continues to develop, they will
The city that was captured will also become an empty city."
Just as Feng Qingchen analyzed, Feng Liyou had no choice but to order the massacre of villages and cities. Most of the people in the city were infected with the plague, and the epidemic spread very quickly. Otherwise, if the villages and cities were massacred, the people in the next town would be killed.
People will also suffer.
Feng Liyou has captured a quarter of Nanling's territory, but half of the cities they captured are empty. If this continues, there is no point even if they capture Nanling.
Nanling's move is a desperate move. His behavior and thoughts are similar to that lunatic Nanling Jinfan. Since I can't get it, it will be ruined, and Dongling can't get it either.