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Chapter 154 Turnaround

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    "Life and death matter, you pity these people, don't you pity those who died on the battlefield? Can anyone save them?"

    Gu Yanting's tone was fierce and his expression was cold. Just when Song Wan was about to speak, Gu Yanting asked again: "The Song family was raided. The Song family members were beheaded and exiled. Has anyone saved you?"

    Song Wan pursed his lips and was speechless.

    nobody.

    Those men of the Song family who were beheaded had no one to collect their bodies after their deaths.

    These words were a bit harsh and touched Song Wan's sore spot, but Gu Yanting still kept a straight face and said in a cold voice: "This snow disaster has affected a wide area and the number of refugees will increase. If the situation cannot be controlled as soon as possible, we can just let them go."  Your blood, cut off your flesh and blood, and boil your bones dry, will still kill many people. You might as well focus on business and see when those royal doctors can come up with a cure for this disease.  .¡±

    Treating the disease is the best way to solve this problem, but sacrificing Song Wan's life is not.

    The sun rarely came out today. Gu Yanting stood with backlight, his whole body was covered with a soft light. For a moment, Song Wan even felt compassion from him.

    Real salvation may not mean sacrificing something to save something, but rather giving everyone the idea and ability to save themselves.

    Song Wan returned to the camp and continued to take care of those who were seriously ill with Bai He.

    At the same time, Qingfeng Courtyard of Tingwei Mansion.

    When Chu Ruoqi woke up, Zhao Ying had already gone out to deal with matters, and she was alone in the room.

    Everywhere in her body was sore. Chu Ruoqi felt a little uncomfortable, but soon the red clouds appeared on her face again. Zhao Ying was very familiar with this matter. Although it was her first time, she also felt relieved after the initial pain.  hapiness.

    After her body was properly cleaned, Chu Ruoqi felt sweet in her heart. She indulged herself and lay down for a while before getting dressed and getting up. She called out softly: "Here comes someone."

    The door was immediately pushed open, Song Qingfeng walked in, and asked respectfully: "What are your orders, Miss Chu?"

    Chu Ruoqi glanced at Song Qingfeng angrily and said, "What time is it? Do you want to starve me to death?"

    After the personnel, Chu Ruoqi's eyes were stained.

    Song Qingfeng lowered his head and did not dare to look at her, and quickly ordered someone to serve the meal.

    The Marquis of Weiyang was not affected by the recent events at all, and was as well-dressed and well-fed as usual. When she saw the food served, Chu Ruoqi frowned and said dissatisfied: "Is this food for people to eat?"

    Song Qingfeng said: "I don't dare to treat Miss Chu harshly. It's just that the recent situation is special, and His Highness the Crown Prince also eats this."

    Zhao Ying can eat these things, so Chu Ruoqi can naturally eat them too.

    Chu Ruoqi swallowed the rest of the words and ate reluctantly. Seeing Song Qingfeng still standing here, she couldn't help but ask: "Didn't His Highness feel unwell before? What prescription did the imperial doctor use to treat His Highness?"  ?¡±

    Although Chu Ruoqi doesn¡¯t understand government affairs, she also knows how terrible the disease smallpox is. No one has thought of a way to cure it since ancient times. How was Zhao Ying cured?

    Song Qingfeng glanced at Chu Ruoqi quickly and said, "This matter is of great importance, and I dare not speak nonsense."

    If you dare not lie, you do know some inside information.

    Chu Ruoqi understood, and took on the posture of the future mother of the country, and said: "You must also know what happened last night. I really care about your highness's body, and I will not spread it randomly. Even if your highness knows, as long as I help you plead,  Your Highness will not be harsh on you."

    Chu Ruoqi gave a very confident assurance, as if her words had some weight with Zhao Ying.

    Song Qingfeng seemed to be persuaded by her, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Actually, the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor for Your Highness is very simple, but there is a special medicine that cannot be found elsewhere."

    Chu Ruoqi immediately asked: "What kind of medicine is it?"

    Song Qingfeng said: "Song Wan's blood."

    Chu Ruoqi frowned, not expecting that this matter could be related to Song Wan, and questioned: "What's so special about Song Wan's blood? She is a sick child herself, wouldn't it be bad luck to use her blood?"

    Song Qingfeng shook his head and said, "It is precisely because she is a sick person that her blood is different from others. Has Miss Chu ever heard of a medicine man?"

    Song Qingfeng's voice was very high-pitched, giving people a cold and eerie feeling. Chu Ruoqi frowned even more tightly and said, "I have never seen it before, I only saw it in some story books, but those are all  Just made it up.¡±

    "Folk anecdotes are not necessarily false. Song Wan grew up in a medicine jar since he was a child. There are countless kinds of medicinal materials in his body."p;Wu Qin was diagnosed with smallpox, and all matters were still handled by Gu Yanting. When Song Qingfeng was still far away from the camp, someone reported to Gu Yanting.

    Gu Yanting stopped Song Qingfeng on horseback outside the camp and asked in a deep voice: "Eunuch Song, what does this mean?"

    Song Qingfeng was also riding a horse. I wonder if it was because of the Royal Forest Army supporting him behind him. He no longer had the groveling look of the past few days, and he had a vague sense of the first master of Hanjing.

    Song Qingfeng reined in the horse and said with a smile: "On the order of His Highness the Crown Prince, I came here specifically to ask for someone from Mr. Gu."

    " Song Qingfeng didn't need to name him, Gu Yanting knew who he wanted.

    Gu Yanting asked directly: "What if I refuse to give it?"

    Song Qingfeng did not speak, but raised his hand in the air, and the imperial guard behind him raised the sword in his hand.

    The meaning is very clear. If Gu Yanting doesn't give it to him, they will have no choice but to grab it.

    Gu Yanting pursed his lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to raise the sword in his hand to fight, a soldier hurried over and said loudly: "Sir, there are two people who claim to be from the Valley of Divine Doctors. They were invited by the Duke and the Crown Prince.  Come, go to the city immediately."

    When Gu Yanting and Song Qingfeng were at war with each other, Gu Yanting was about to let others handle the matter, when the soldier said, "They also said they have a way to cure this disease."

    Gu Yanting put away the knife and said to Song Qingfeng: "There are more important things to do now. If my father-in-law can't wait, just leave slowly without seeing him off!"

    Song Qingfeng asked the imperial guards behind him to sheath their swords and said, "His Highness's order has not yet been completed, so I cannot return without success."

    Song Qingfeng followed Gu Yanting back to the camp. As soon as he entered, he saw two people surrounded by everyone. Several imperial doctors were already having a heated discussion with the two.

    There is a big age difference between the two people. One is a gray-haired old man with a long goatee and is dressed in white. He has a somewhat fairy-like air. The other is an eight or nine-year-old child who works as a book boy.  Well dressed, her little face is chubby, quite round and cute.

    When they arrived at the camp, Gu Yanting stood up and dismounted. When everyone saw him, they spontaneously moved out of the way. Gu Yanting walked over. The old man looked at Gu Yanting, stroking his beard, and asked, "Are you the person in charge here?"

    Gu Yanting did not answer but asked: "Can you really cure this disease?"

    The old man frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Young man, you must be polite when talking to the elderly. Do you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

    Gu Yanting was irritated and said in a cold voice: "I don't have time to play tricks with you here. Let me know if it can be cured!"

    The old man was quite temperamental. He glanced at Gu Yanting and stopped talking. The round-faced child said at the right time: "My doctor has spent his whole life hanging a pot to help the world. His medical skills are unparalleled in the world. There is no disease in the world that he can't treat well!"

    The child's tone was quite arrogant, and everyone didn't believe it. At this time, a soft voice came from outside the crowd: "This child is dying, can you ask the doctor to take a look?"

    Everyone stepped aside and Song Wan walked in with Zhang Hai in his arms. She didn't notice Song Qingfeng. She only looked at each other and Gu Yanting, then walked to the old man holding Zhang Hai.

    The old man stroked his beard without looking at Song Wan, and wanted to put on airs. Song Qingfeng said sharply: "Old man, don't put on so many airs. If you get betrayed in a while, be careful that this evil god will let you taste all ten tortures."  enough."

    The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, pointed at Song Qingfeng and Gu Yanting and said loudly: "You two bastards, if you didn't look at the face of the Duke of Zhen, I would never come out. You are so rude today, you will definitely regret it.  !¡±

    Song Qingfeng stopped talking after fanning the flames and raised his eyebrows as if watching a good show. After all, he was just a slave. No matter what happened, Gu Yanting would be held responsible.

    Only now did Song Wan notice that Song Qingfeng was there, but she didn't have time to think about what Song Qingfeng wanted to do today. She looked at the old man and said, "The doctor is kind-hearted. We will discuss these matters later. Please see the old man first."  Can you look after this child?"

    Afraid that the old man would refuse, Song Wan added another sentence: "If this child can get better, it will prove the old man's medical skills, and they will definitely treat him with courtesy."

    This sentence touched the old man. The old man looked up at Song Wan and asked suspiciously: "Who are you? Can you make the decision here?"

    Song Wan choked and didn't know how to answer. Gu Yanting said loudly: "What she just said can be counted." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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