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Yang Xuechen

"Don't be angry, general, and don't do it! Do you feel that there is not a trace of dryness and heat? "Huo dieying grabs Yang Xuechen's wrist and presses him to summon up courage to ask.

Yang Xuechen does not really have that kind of hot blood in his body. "Concubine, go down quickly, before I didn't kill you."

Huo dieying dares to stay on. She gets out of bed and rolls back to her bed. She secretly observes Yang Xuechen's reaction.

Yang Xuechen is surprised at the wonderful effect of Huo dieying's pills. She really suppresses the blood reaction in her body. She can't help but take a look at Huo dieying. The woman in the quilt immediately covers her head with a quilt and installs quail.

Secretly teased Yang Xuechen several times, and they all escaped without danger. Huo dieying's courage gradually grew up. As a doctor, in the face of a patient suffering from complicated diseases, she couldn't solve the cause of his illness. It really made her whole body uncomfortable and couldn't sleep.

Only Huo dieying quietly opens a corner of brocade quilt and secretly looks out of the quilt.

Oh, my God! Yang Xuechen did not know when to get out of bed, just sitting next to her quilt, playing with the soft sword on her waist!

"General, as a doctor, I'm really obsessed with difficult miscellaneous diseases. I can't help trying to find out the cause of the disease and prepare antidotes to satisfy my vanity as a doctor. Through several close contacts with you, I've actually noticed a trace of abnormality in your body. I've specially prepared this pill when I have nothing to do in my spare time. I hope it can alleviate your vanity I don't feel well

Huo dieying said that she was in tears. She wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and squeezed out a few tears. It took her an hour to prepare the medicine, and she didn't lie.

The longer she stays with this man, the more she can't suppress her strong curiosity. It's totally contrary to the survival law that she always pursues and keeps away from right and wrong.

In the dark, a cold light flashed, Huo dieying screamed, leaning in the quilt, a faint smell of blood filled the air.

By the dim candle light in the room, Huo dieying sees a small wound on her wrist. It doesn't matter. She is only pierced by Yang Xuechen's soft sword, which doesn't affect her arm's daily activities, but the sword still angers her.

The murderer Yang Xuechen, on the other hand, took a small piece of clean silk and wiped the blood stains on the soft sword. Her expression was attentive, as if the sword in her hand was his cherished lover. She was so meticulous and careful that she was afraid that it would be wronged.

Huo dieying is really angry!

She grabs the white sword hidden under the quilt, swipes the broken hair around Yang Xuechen's ear, and rushes up before Yang Xuechen stabs it with the sword!

Huo dieying is furious and moves fiercely. On the contrary, they beat Yang Xuechen back. Huo dieying stabs a wound on the back of his hand.

"That's enough, concubine. Up to now, I haven't got any advantage. Have you taken it?" Yang Xuechen body shape blinks, pressed Huo dieying's arm, put away the smiling face of the mouth.

Huo dieying put away the white sword and simply sprinkled a layer of powder on his right wrist to promote wound healing. He said in a clear voice: "general, I'm also playing with you."

"If you've had enough, then go to bed early." Yang Xuechen wiped the soft sword and knocked it gently. The straight and sharp sword became soft in a moment and was hung on the hanger by him.

Huo dieying doesn't want to really enrage Yang Xuechen. He just wants to revenge. "General, your hand is injured. I'll help you to bandage it."

"Then I'll trouble my concubine." Yang Xuechen tilted the corner of her mouth and went to Huo dieying's side, leaving her to dress up.

"Concubine, remember the pain you suffered tonight. If you don't have ben Jiang's consent, if you inquire about Ben Jiang's illness again, next time, you will cut off one of your arms. Next time, you will waste your martial arts, and you will be wounded and thrown into the deep well of the back house to feed the golden python."

Yang Xuechen chuckles and smells of danger.

"Golden Python?" Huo dieying listened to this and suddenly raised her head and asked, "where is the deep well? Is it far from my mother's yard?"

"This golden Python is a gadget that I snatched from the Huihe hot nobles when I was fighting at the border. I need to eat live chickens and ducks to appease it every day. Don't worry. It is taken care of by special personnel every day. The cage on the well cover is very strong. It can't run out. I will tell you about it. The main purpose is to warn you and let your concubine be honest and uneasy If so, there will be good ways to entertain you. "

Huo dieying feels a little puzzled. It is for the sake of this person's kindness that she makes pills for him. He cuts him a sword, but she is still tossed about like this. What a pity!

Huo dieying showed a bright smile and said with a smile: "general, I still cherish my life. If I want to trouble you again, I will be a tortoise!"

Huo dieying is also angry at this time. After dealing with his wound, he lies on the spot and rolls up the quilt to sleep.Yang Xuechen took a look at her, went back to bed and went to sleep depressed.

Early in the morning, the snow stopped all night, the air was cold and dry, like a knife to the passers-by mercilessly.

Passers-by on the road in a hurry, almost cry, Huo dieying is not spared, all night by Yang Xuechen gas seven tricks smoke, grabbed a cotton padded robe, even breakfast did not care to eat, ran out.

Face did not wash, long hair also draped in the back of my head, was blown by the cold wind like withered grass hanging behind me, squinting his eyes, difficult to go against the wind.

"Ah! I forgot my cape, I didn't eat, I was cold and hungry Huo dieying cried out.

The passers-by looked at the woman with loose long hair, necking and yelling like a psycho, and they kept away from her for a long time.

When Huo dieying arrived at Baohe hall, there was a long line at the door, which pushed her behind. From time to time, there were children's crying, men's and women's complaints.

"What a cold day! My children start to cough again! It's not good to take medicine after a few times. I still have to wait in line to see a doctor and apply for medicine! "

"Yes, I've been coughing all night. I'm almost coughing my lungs out. My throat is killing me!"

Huo dieying looks at the patients standing in line at the door in the cold wind. Her anger disappears in an instant. On the way, she also notices that with the sudden change of the climate in these two days, many patients with chills have increased. There is a line in front of every hospital, and her heart is also tied up.

After shouting that she was a doctor, she finally got into the hospital. Although many people were shocked by her appearance, they were still rational. They were all frozen to death. The patients wanted her to go in quickly, so that it was their turn to see a doctor and take medicine.

Looking at Huo dieying's appearance, uncle Zhong took out the tone of his elders and said, "Madam Yang, as a doctor, you still have to worry about your image and medical ethics. It's too exaggerated for you to look like this today! There are too many patients today. Please go to the temporary rest room on the second floor to have a bowl of ginger soup, wash up, and come out to meet the patients as soon as possible! "

Huo dieying looks at Zhongshu, who suddenly becomes very serious in front of him. He's really not used to it. He's stunned. He rushes to the second floor, drinks a mouthful of ginger soup, cleans up, and then rushes down to work.

"Uncle Zhong, you should send some assistants to bring the old people and the patients with children to the front and give them priority to see a doctor. If anyone dares to make a fuss, tell me, I'll take care of them!"

After listening to her words, a muscular man in front of the line came to Huo dieying, raised his fist and threatened to shout.

"Why, we've been in line for nearly half an hour, why give up to those women and children!"

Huo dieying grinned and showed his white teeth.

She took off the white sword at her waist. Without pulling out its sheath, she held the sword body and went to the strong man in front of him. It was a beating. Several other men who were not willing to line up naturally could not tolerate Huo dieying's arrogance. Several people walked out of the line and looked at Huo dieying one after another.

Huo dieying did not live up to these people's expectations. He fought harder and harder, kicking several rebellious men to the ground one by one.

Listening to their screams, she put away the white sword and said with a smile, "elder brothers, do you want to stand behind the line now and give up the position to the old man and the woman holding the child?"

"Hum!" The first strong man who was in trouble with Huo dieying touched his swollen face and roared: "you hurt me today, you must be responsible, otherwise, you'll wait to go to the Yamen!"

"Don't worry, the medicine for the injuries of the elder brothers is all wrapped in my doctor's hand. I'm sure you'll get better with it! Today, you will be free of charge for your medicine! " Huo dieying licks his lips and smiles.

Several men originally came to see a doctor today. They were beaten alive, but they couldn't beat spy Huo. They were indignant. However, listening to Huo dieying's exemption of their medical expenses, they coldly lined up behind the team with Huo dieying's smiling face.

Uncle Zhong with a few guys, the old man and the woman holding the child are invited to the front of the team.

In less than an hour, Huo dieying received hundreds of patients. All morning, she didn't even have time to go to the thatched cottage. She was so busy that she finally received all the people who were eager to see a doctor. She was so tired that she lay on the desk.

Suddenly a delicious smell of rice came to her. She looked up at the table. Uncle Zhong put a bowl of hot dumplings in front of Huo dieying: "Madam Yang, I bought some food. You've been busy for a long time. Eat something to cushion your stomach."

"Thank you, uncle Zhong. That's very kind of you!" Huo dieying picked up a bowl of dumplings and ate them.

Uncle Zhong was a little embarrassed and asked, "shopkeeper, how do you arrange our monthly money? I'll help some guys to ask. After all, I'll take refuge in you in the future."