Chapter 522

The people of the underground blockhouse were greatly relieved. The night God Ji was about to thank him, but he didn't know the name of Mu Qingge. He asked, "I don't know which lady you are?"

Mu Qingge said faintly, "you can call me princess Jue

Princess Jue?!

She is... Princess Jue?!

Everyone was stunned.

The Apocalypse of Rong Jue's fame is unknown to everyone, and Princess Jue's reputation is also very popular recently, although there are both good and bad evaluations.

But no matter what, no one thought that Princess Jue had the general medical skill of heaven and man!

"Are you really Princess Jue?" Lianjiang hesitated and looked at mu Qingge, "it's said that Princess Jue is a wicked girl in the Imperial City, and she has a bad reputation..."

Cheng Yicheng sighed: "it seems that the rumor is really unbelievable!"

Such medical skills, not to mention in Apocalypse, even if we look at the whole continent, few people can match it!

If her medical skills spread out, it will certainly set off an uproar in the whole mainland!

"In fact, rumors are true and false. There is no such thing in the world." Mu Qingge shrugs his shoulders and doesn't care much about Tao.

"Eh!" Lianjiang was stunned and said in surprise: "that... You seriously injured Princess Jianjia, and it's possible that it's true that you beat the lady of the aristocratic family?"

Mu Qingge was so tired that he beat and stretched lazily, "just right, these two things you said are true."

“……”

The lotus drops to smack tongue, "you..."

"Do you think I am so powerful and domineering?" Mu Qingge sits down and looks at lianjiang who is talking with her chin.

The appearance of Lianjiang is about eleven or twelve years old, about the same age as Rong Ying. She has bright eyes, white teeth, white skin, and small lips. She looks more beautiful than a woman!

Coupled with his unique crisp voice in his youth, it is no wonder that mu Qingge regarded him as a woman.

"... the courage is very big." Lianjiang answered, and saw mu Qingge looking at him, with a pretty red face and bright big eyes staring at her, "you, what do you think I'm doing?"

"You look beautiful!"

"I'm still a boy, don't say I'm beautiful!" The boy is so angry!

The night God looked at the curving, approachable and natural mu Qingge, and said solemnly: "Princess Jue, you saved our little Lord. You are the benefactor of our secret blockhouse. Here, I thank you for saving our little Lord!"

"Don't thank me yet." As a result, mu Qingge sipped a cup of water from the housekeeper and said leisurely, "next, the life and death of your little Lord is still in the hands of your caretakers. If you don't take good care of him, it's easy to make mistakes."

Cheng Yicheng said quickly: "Princess Jue, you have such a serious internal and external injury, especially the way you deal with the wound. Cheng has never seen or heard of it. I'm afraid some of the care can't be the best. Can you ask Princess Jue for some advice?"

"I don't dare to give directions." Mu Qingge frowned slightly and said: "however, your words remind me that I am responsible for your little Lord's injury. I'm afraid that I need to observe and make pharmacological adjustments for his recovery in the future, especially the recovery of his replanted arm. I'm not careless at all, otherwise it's easy to fail. If it fails, it will be more difficult to replant again. Maybe the arm will be cut off

The night God hopes to listen, bow hand, solemnly to Mu light song way: "young Lord is the pillar of our undercurrent blockhouse, also ask Princess Jue to help us young Lord again! We will be very grateful to you

Other people also bow their waist and bow their hands, asking mu Qingge: "we will be grateful for the undercurrent blockhouse!"

The voices of these people were so loud that mu Qingge was tired. When they called out, their forehead ached: "OK, OK! We'll talk about that later. "

Although she had said that saving the young master of the underground blockhouse was useful to her, she never saved people for these reasons. Otherwise, she would not ignore the housekeeper to stop saving people when she didn't know what troublesome person he was.

Since it took me a long time to save him, I can't watch him disappear again.

"From now to tomorrow, it's the most important time for your little Lord." Mu Qingge said: "if the situation is good, he will wake up tomorrow when Dongfang is white. If the situation is worse, it will be slower, depending on the situation. I'll come over tomorrow morning and see what's going on. "

The night God hopes: "come here?"

"Yes. You have also seen the situation of your young master. Now the most taboo thing is to move it bumpily. If you are not careful, his hand may break and the wound will tear open. So it's better not to move him. " Mu Qingge said, pondering for a while, and said to the housekeeper, "is there a master here usually?"

"Back to the princess, no."

Mu Qingge nodded and said to the night God, "I can borrow you to stay here until I think I can let you walk around."

Several people arched, "thank you very much."

Mu Qingge said: "before, when I was dealing with your little master, I used anesthetics powder. Therefore, your little master will not wake up. Once he wakes up and regains consciousness, he will feel very uncomfortable, especially the mouth and arm of his heart. You should make him bear it. If you can't bear it, you can give him this."

Mu Qingge takes out a small bottle from a pile of medicine bottles and hands it to Cheng Yicheng, "this one has anesthetic ingredients. After eating it, you can have a good sleep. However, it's not good for the body because it's too much medicine. I'll give it to him when it's too painful to sleep. "

"All right." Cheng Yicheng takes it.

Mu Qingge nodded, stood up and asked the housekeeper to wait on the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. "Your master's medicine must be taken, three meals a day. I'll write you a prescription."

When you say it, you write.

"We don't have a lot of people here." Mu Qingge handed the medicine list to Cheng Yicheng and said to the night God: "so, you may still need to do what you can, but we Yang San can do whatever you want."

Yang San said quickly: "what the princess ordered is that the slave will do his best!"

"Princess Xie Jue made arrangements for our young master." A few people thank again and again.

"Well, it's late." Mu Qingge threw away his pen, stretched a stretch and said, "take care of yourself. You can choose any room you like. I'll go back to my house first."

Mu Qingge this words just fall, the person of undercurrent blockhouse hasn't had time to speak, two people come into the door.

Mu Qingge blinked, "Lord?"

The people of the underground blockhouse were stunned. Hearing the words, they turned to look at the door one after another. They saw that the man was dressed in a silver robe, like a orchid jade bamboo, and his appearance was excellent. It seemed that he was wearing the sun, the moon and the stars, which took everyone's eyes.

It's said that Rong Jue is amazing and gorgeous. People who have never met her will scoff at her, but they don't necessarily agree with her.

But Rong Jue is amazing!

[author's digression]: a relative left a message saying that two hours is regarded as two hours, but it's not. Two hours is four hours! In ancient times, twelve hours a day, half an hour an hour~