The heavy snow that had fallen continuously for fifteen days finally stopped. The people did not participate in the sacrifice to heaven in the palace, and did not even know about it. However, after the snow stopped, they still instinctively cheered, were happy, and jumped for joy.
Once the snow stops, they will have a way to survive.
Feng Qingchen waited for Su Wenqing at her residence for an hour in the morning. She didn't wait until someone from Su's residence came to find her, so she knew that Lan Jiuqing was fine and was more likely to wake up.
It is impossible for a doctor to have only one patient, and it is impossible for her to put all her thoughts on one patient, make sure it is correct, and tell the concierge that if anyone comes to her, she will send him to the free clinic.
Feng Qingchen carried the medicine box and went out to the free clinic. Of course, Xuan Shaoqi was not following him today, and Xuan Shaoqi still refused to go back to Xuanxiao Palace. However, he was busy now, and he looked like he was ready to go back to Xuanxiao Palace.
The Nine Emperors Uncle had a fight.
Feng Qingchen didn't know whether this ending was good or bad, but Xuan Shaoqi was too stubborn. No matter how she tried to persuade him, Xuan Shaoqi remained unmoved. Feng Qingchen had no choice but to focus on the free clinic.
In the hall.
After more than ten days of free clinics, her medical ethics has increased to more than 600 points. For no other reason than for this medical ethics, she has to go to free clinics.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the free clinic, I found...
"Hey, the snow has stopped."
The snow that had been falling just now suddenly stopped, just like a movie that stopped halfway through, making Feng Qingchen lose his mind for a moment. The snow stopped so strangely, just like it had snowed in the first place.
As soon as she went out, it started snowing!
"What? The snow has stopped?" Feng Qingchen's voice was not quiet, so many people heard it. Those who were waiting in line to receive porridge looked up: "The snow has really stopped."
People in the free clinic also came out, stretched out their snow clothes, looked at the sky, and then jumped up happily: "It really stopped, the snow really stopped, the snow stopped, the snow stopped, great, great
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Happiness is contagious. Because of these words, more and more victims came out. They were wearing thin clothes and jumping in the snow regardless of the cold.
The simplest happiness and the purest laughter are the most touching.
Feng Qingchen was not angry after being squeezed into a corner by the crowd. She just stood on one side and watched the scene with admiration. She was so fascinated that she didn't even notice that Sun Sixing had come to her side.
"Master, you are such a lucky star. The snow stopped when you came." Sun Sixing's smile was a bit shy, as if he was not very good at complimenting others, and his voice was not loud.
Feng Qingchen turned his head with a smile and resisted the urge to ravage Sun Sixing's head: "What does this have to do with master? It's going to rain and my mother is getting married. If God says it's going to snow, it's going to snow. If you want to stop, I'll stop."
Not a lucky star."
This is not modern. We can also use high-tech artificial rainfall and artificial snowfall. The laws of nature cannot be changed or controlled by anyone. Feng Qingchen is not interested in those artificial things. It completely destroys the laws of nature.
"Who says it's not? I remember that when the snow fell, the lady was going out. Now the snow stopped as soon as the lady came in. The lady is a lucky star. I think this snow fell just for the lady." Harue also smiled.
He came forward and joked.
The snow has stopped, everyone is happy, and there are no more taboos about talking.
"You girl, what are you talking nonsense? You make me look like a monster. That's a coincidence. Do you understand? If God had rained this snow for me, it would have been snowing for too long. I don't want to be a sinner." No.
He wanted to ravage Sun Sixing, so Feng Qingchen directly hit Chun Hue on the head.
She knew that this girl was joking, but there were some jokes that she couldn't tell. After someone heard them, she might not know how they would be arranged.
Chun Hue was also clever, stuck out her tongue, and apologized like a wave: "I know I was wrong. I was happy for a moment and said the wrong thing." Seeing that Feng Qingchen still had a cold face, Chun Hue was also smart and winked at Sun Sixing.
Wink and ask him to help and plead for mercy.
Sun Sixing was soft-hearted. When he saw Chun Hui's pitiful look, he said, "Master, don't argue with Chun Hui. She said something wrong. We will punish her by going back to shovel the snow today."
The three masters and servants were laughing and joking, but they did not notice that there was a frail young man among the victims. Although he was thinly dressed, he was clean and tidy, and his eyes were clear. If Feng Qingchen saw it, he would definitely find that this young man was different from ordinary victims.
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This young man has a pair of pen-holding hands and the ability to write legends.
Although the snow stopped, disaster relief work still needed to be done. Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing finished laughing and continued working at the free clinic.
After more than ten days of hard work, and the addition of some health-building herbs to the porridge prepared by Su Wenqing and others, there were fewer and fewer patients, and a few stubborn diseases were now able to get out of bed.
Because the snow had stopped, everyone was in a high mood, and everyone was in high spirits, with no signs of illness. Seeing this, Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing wisely went back early, leaving the free clinic to them.
There was no way around them. The victims would be cautious and unable to laugh as quickly as possible. It was rare for the two of them to go back early. They wanted to have a good rest, but as soon as they got off the carriage, the concierge reported that Su Wenqing was looking for her.
Huh? It’s not Lan Jiuqing who has something wrong, right? It’s probably not the case. If it’s Lan Jiuqing who’s in trouble, Su Wenqing should go to the free clinic to find her.
Feng Qingchen's face sank, and he quickly walked in. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind Sun Sixing: "Si Xing, if you are not busy, go check Master Cui. If there is no problem, let him go home to recuperate. Don't dominate me."
Ward.”
"Yes, Master." When Sun Sixing heard that Cui Haoting was finally leaving, Sun Sixing made no secret of his happiness. Feng Qingchen saw it and did not remind Sun Sixing, and the reminder was useless.
This little doctor directly expressed his dissatisfaction with Cui Haoting and kept apologizing, saying that he should not bring his personal emotions to work. Feng Qingchen was almost angry to death. Is this an apology? This is obviously another
Expressing dissatisfaction with Cui Haoting made Cui Haoting feel embarrassed to stay there any longer.
Fortunately, Mr. Yuan Xi and Cui Haoting are both weirdos. The more Sun Sixing behaves like this, the more they appreciate him. Seeing what Mr. Yuan Xi and Cui Haoting mean, these two people are willing to take care of Sun Sixing within their ability.
And like this, Feng Qingchen was satisfied.
Hastily taking off her white coat and washing her hands, Feng Qingchen carried the medicine box directly to the flower hall: "Wenqing, have you been here for a long time? Why don't you go to the free clinic? Fortunately, I came early today. You know, I am usually at the free clinic at this time.
Hall."
Feng Qingchen didn't feel comfortable asking Su Wenqing face to face if something happened to Lan Jiuqing, so he asked metaphorically.
"It's not an urgent matter, so I won't disturb you." Su Wenqing stood up and regained his Confucian-business face. There was no sign that he had ever been arrogant before.
Just don't be in a hurry.
Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tea on his side and took a sip.
Red date tea was a good drink in this season and it quenched her thirst. Feng Qingchen put down the teacup and saw that Su Wenqing looked unhappy. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What happened?"
Lan Jiuqing was fine, what else could make Su Wenqing so worried? Feng Qingchen was puzzled.
Seeing Feng Qingchen's appearance, Su Wenqing knew that she didn't know about the emperor's sacrifice to heaven: "Qingchen, do you know what happened in the palace today?"
Like Nanling Jinfan and Xiling Tianlei, Su Wenqing was also very unhappy. The emperor's move was so shameless. Not only did he pick the peaches halfway, but he also dug up the peach trees. It was too much.
"What happened in the palace? It has something to do with Uncle Nine Emperors." Feng Qingchen quickly sat upright with a solemn expression on his face.
They spent so much effort to fish Uncle Nine Emperors out. Could something happen to Uncle Nine Emperors again? If so... then Feng Qingchen has the urge to hit a wall.
"It has nothing to do with Uncle Nine Emperors, it's the Emperor. The Emperor did not attend the morning ceremony today, but worshiped the sky at the altar and prayed for the snow to stop."
Sacrifice to the sky to ask for the snow to stop? Feng Qingchen thought of the snow that suddenly stopped in the morning, her eyes widened little by little, and she said in surprise: "Don't tell me, the snow stopped as soon as the emperor finished offering sacrifices to the sky?" If so,
That would be amazing...the emperor is amazing!
Su Wenqing nodded heavily: "It's just what you thought. As soon as the emperor finished offering sacrifices to the sky, the snow stopped. Everyone said that the emperor's sincerity moved the sky."
The emperor's image instantly grew taller, and no one mentioned the incident of the mysterious man's disaster relief.
"No way, it's so miraculous. It actually predicts the time when the snow will stop. It's more effective than the weather forecast." Feng Qingchen muttered to himself, and the last sentence was even more vague. Su Wenqing didn't hear it clearly.
Then he asked: "Qingchen, what did you say?"
"Ah... I said, do you know who did it?" Who is so powerful that he can accurately calculate the time when the snow stops.
It's a pity that the smart medical kit does not have a weather forecast function, otherwise she would still want to try whether high technology or manual calculation works.
"The man you brought, Fu Lin." This was the reason why Su Wenqing came to Feng Qingchen. Jiu Qing said to tell Feng Qingchen in advance, in case she suddenly found out and wouldn't be able to accept it.
Can……
Feng Qingchen couldn't accept it now, and his eyes dimmed instantly: "Fu Lin? How could it be him?" Then he nodded in relief: "I forgot that he is a descendant of Fu. He really has some tricks."
Feng Qingchen wanted to be reminded by Zhai Dongming that Fu Lin's motives were indeed not pure. She thought that putting him in jail would put her at ease, but she didn't expect...
As soon as they were busy, Fu Lin took advantage of the opportunity.
"It is said that he is a descendant of the temple, and he knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom." This was the news that the Nine Emperors Uncle sent people to spread, and Su Wenqing followed the script.
Feng Qingchen knew this before, but she didn't expect that Fu Lin had such great ambitions. She originally thought that Fulin was trying to get close to the Nine Emperors Uncle, but now it seems that he has a higher vision, and he will hug the emperor directly.
Sigh... Feng Qingchen sighed, she was the one who brought Fu Lin, so she would blame herself more or less, especially Fu Lin's move, which directly disrupted their plan and made all their previous efforts wasted...
Everything you have done before has been in vain, and all the investment you have made cannot be taken back!
However, the only thing worth celebrating is... to share