e's no concrete evidence yet!" Ye Wenyan told Granny Ji. "Inform Ji Duo and Ji Rong to closely monitor Old Madam, the Second Master, the Second Mistress, and Xichun, day and night." 。Also, take my na...Feng Zhaolian fell into a new wave of confusion, just like the bewilderment she felt last night at all the banquets. That was: The envoy from Gu Yue wanted Ye Wenyan to marry someone. What did this have to do with His Majesty the Emperor But Feng Zhaolian's mind was more useful than those guests, and her imagination was far greater than theirs. After just a moment of bewilderment, she figured out the hidden meaning - "Was the man marrying A-Yan that Emperor A-Yan is too amazing!" Quinghua Xin thought so too, but he couldn't express it so directly, so he just nodded and said: "Sister Ye Si is indeed extraordinary..." 。Then, thinking again, he said, “I just heard in the palace that Miss Fourth has arrived at the outer city and is tending to wounded patients at a medicine hall.” 。Even imperial physicians were sent to help, and the news that came back was that Night Fourth Sister's medical skills were extremely high and very novel and bold. The masters of the Imperial Medical Bureau were almost reduced to the level of apprentices in front of her, with no room to display their medical skills at all. 。In addition, Sister Night Four also left medicine for the people inside the city. Many have already gone to collect it and it has shown remarkable effects. 。Feng Zhaolian looked up at him, listening to his words, her mind always had a shadow flickering in and out, overlapping with that of the Fourth Sister of the Night. 。It seems I saw Ah Heng treating someone again. I also saw him holding a tool called a surgical knife, making incisions on people and then stitching them up with strange needles and thread. 。"Night Sister Four also understands medicine, isn't that a coincidence" "How skilled is she How miraculous are her effects" She asked Quan Qinghua, "Have you ever seen her practice medicine"Quan Qinghua shook his head, "I don't know, I've never seen her." 。All I've heard is that she cured Qingcheng's voice, a voice that all the imperial physicians were unable to treat. My father even invited various masters from the martial arts world, but none of them could help either. 。According to Ye Si's treatment, even a stick of incense wasn't enough time used. Coming to think of it, the skill of such high-level medicine is something we can't even guess!

Feng Zhaolian nodded, "I know that the Seventh Prince of Beiqi was a mute before, and even a mute could be cured so easily, his medical skills must be quite high. " 。At the palace banquet, I heard someone call her a divine doctor. I used to know a divine doctor too, I wonder if they would have a chance to compare their skills, and see who is more skilled. 。"Which one" 。Feng Zhaolian felt a bit of soreness in her neck, so she stopped looking up at him. “You wouldn't understand what Quan Qinghua did, even if I told you. You wouldn't believe me either, so there are some things I won’t say.” 。He nodded, “Then I won’t ” 。"There's actually one more thing that hasn't been said, which is that he doesn't really want to know. " 。All the worldly affairs have nothing to do with him. Who lives and who dies, who wins and who loses, he feels it's all indifferent. 。Life is but a fleeting sixty years, gone in the blink of an eye. What's the point of striving for too much In the end, it all boils down to a handful of yellow soil and a coffin. 。He walked down the stairs, saying as he went: "Our residences are not in the same direction. You can have a palace maid take you back to your guest quarters later. There's no need to follow me." 。"Fine," 。Then, looking at his fluttering white figure, she suddenly burst into laughter. 。No wonder I've always felt that Quan Qinghua looked so familiar. The first time I saw him, I had a feeling that I had met him somewhere before. 。Although she knew he had a cold personality and didn't like to associate with people from the Guiyue clan, she still stubbornly tried to get closer to him. She would joke around with him, drink with him, and even practice swordsmanship together. 。Unfortunately, she didn't practice well enough. Even now, she can't draw even a single sword flower. It turns out that the back of this Dust King's young lady somewhat resembles Xuan Hua. 。Feng Zhaolian knocked her head, "It's really strange, how could I keep thinking about Xuanhua In the last life, he didn't seem to have been good to me or take care of me much. What did I see in him" She thought about this question outside the Immortal Palace for half an hour until many princes walked out and glanced at her, only then did Feng Zhaolian feel like she was being watched as a monkey. 。So she simply asked Wu Fu for a bowl, put it in front of the noodles, and whenever someone looked at her, she would reach out her hand to ask for money and throw it into the bowl. 。Thus, another half hour passed, and the bowl was full. 。She got up, holding the bowl and walking towards the guest hall. 。Wu asked her if she wanted someone to send it, but she waved her hand and refused. 。She remembered the way to Keju Palace, even if she didn't, she would just walk around the palace. 。On the left and right, unable to fall asleep, back home is just sitting idly. 。But… she lifted her head, gazing at the starry sky above, whispering softly, “Yun Xiao, I’m alive. What about you Ah Heng, I never believed you were all dead. But if you’re alive, where are you now Where should I go to find you How old are you this year When we meet again, will you still remember me” Outside Lin'an city, the damage was far worse than inside the city. 。Most of the official residences in the inner city collapsed, and even more private homes in the outer city were destroyed. 。Especially the houses of commoners, almost every single one was completely destroyed, not a single family left. 。The imperial court sent a large contingent of Imperial Guards to the outer city to set up tents and provide temporary shelter for the people. 。But in reality, the main purpose of these Imperial guards was still to maintain order within the outer city. They were afraid that someone might take advantage of the disaster to cause further chaos and inflict more damage on Lin'an City. 。Two imperial physicians arrived at the Imperial Hospital. One was old, and the other young. They rented a dilapidated clinic in the outer city, but the doctor who took charge was Ye Wenyan. 。At this moment, Ye Wen was tending to a child with a leg injury. 。The child was only five or six years old. His left leg was pierced by an iron rod, straight through to the bone. He was in so much pain that he was almost fainting. 。The child's mother sat on the ground, crying incessantly. She sobbed, "I fainted several times, each time being woken up by the pain." 。"Please save her, she's only five years old. She can't just die like this, she can't lose a leg!"

The older physician surnamed Bai was over fifty years old. He shook his head repeatedly after looking at the child's leg. Although he felt sorry for her, he still advised the child's mother: "It's a blessing to be alive. Don't expect anything from this leg anymore..." 。It is impossible to successfully remove an iron rod that has been driven through a leg bone. 。...or, "...his words died in his throat because they were too cruel for a mother to hear." 。Such an injury cannot be cured, the child is too young. Under current conditions, we should focus on saving his life rather than trying to preserve his leg, as it's a difficult task. 。The child's mother covered her face with both hands, constantly blaming herself. If she had been closer to her child when the dragon turned over, she could have protected him. But she was too far away, and by the time she ran over, the child had already been crushed under the house. 。She exerted a great deal of effort to save the child, but found her leg had become like this. 。She is a terrible mother. If her child died, she wouldn't live either. Her husband was killed when the roof collapsed during an earthquake, he died instantly. 。Without a husband and without children, how could a woman live on Ye Wen felt responsible for this disaster, because on New Year's Eve he had asked Feng, and already received the revelation of the dragon turning over. He just didn't expect it to come so soon. 。She hadn't had time, hadn't had time to warn Shi Lifeng or Quan Qingcheng to prepare, when the disaster struck. 。She would always think, if she had told Shi Liyuan about everything last night, wouldn't this disaster have happened Shi Liyuan could have protected Lin'an City earlier, and the Earth Dragon wouldn't have been able to do anything to him. 。It's a pity there aren't so many ifs. Missed opportunities are missed, perhaps this is fate. How fate should be, even if you ask the phoenix for premonition, it can't change anything. 。She retracted her thoughts and carefully examined the child's legs again. 。The physician surnamed Bai really wanted to advise her not to look any further, because there was truly no hope. It would be better to study how to save the child's life under the circumstances of amputation. 。But this story still doesn't seem true, because since he came in the afternoon until now, it's almost close to midnight. This Ye Si Jie has shown her miraculous medical skills again and again, leaving him more and more baffled by the medicines she uses. 。The more incomprehensible a medicine is, the more effective it becomes. Similarly, the more obscure a method is, the better it can cure the incurable. 。So there was hope in his heart, hoping that Ye Wen could heal the child. If such injuries could be healed, then the disaster caused by this dragon flip would be greatly reduced, and Lin'an City would not see so many disabled people in the future. 。Ye Wen was thinking, this wasn't the first major trauma patient she had treated today. She had used her spiritual energy to mend countless people's bones and repair many people's meridians. 。

But she can't keep doing this, a serious injury can't be treated by only her alone.

Firstly, she can't keep working endlessly. Secondly, she's only one person and cannot be in multiple places at once. If she encounters a life-threatening injury, she needs to summon a large amount of spiritual energy. 。She was not afraid of using her spiritual power, but how could she escape these eyes Even now, she could hardly explain to people how she healed wounds, set bones, and made pills. 。There are too many wounded people, one by one they can't be treated. Someone has to treat with her, she must teach her healing methods to other doctors. 。Only when there are more doctors who can cure diseases, will more people benefit. 。"Pervitin" 。She turned her head and called to the young physician, who reacted quickly, immediately handing her the anesthesia. 。She poured the anesthetic on the child's leg, and the two imperial physicians stared intently at her hands, their eyes full of curiosity. 。But what could she teach them Spiritual energy Ye Wenyan shook her head slightly. This time, she couldn't use spiritual energy again. To heal this child, she had to use traditional medicine, and it had to be a type of medicine that these two imperial physicians understood. Only then could she share the burden, and only then could she save more people. 。In his past life, how did the renowned surgeon Feiyu Heng perform his surgeriesan even tell you another secret..." 。“She casually picked up a baby's garment lying on the bed, “It’s such a pity, the child just vanished.” 。Actually, there's a culprit behind all this, it's not me,...