"Brother Ling, this is a patient who just came to us for treatment, but ran away midway..."

"Yu'er didn't see it for a moment, but he actually let him come here."

At the end of the sentence, a look of sadness and self-blame appeared on his face.

"I told you not to come into contact with these patients easily." Nangong Ling looked away and warned.

The witticism was slightly aggrieved, "Brother Ling, if we don't get in touch with these patients, we won't be able to find a cure."

Nangong Ling could only say: "It's nothing serious at all."

After a pause, he glanced at the two guards who had just come into contact with the patient and said, "Go down and wait for observation."

The two guards had no choice but to consider themselves unlucky.

"Wait a minute." Feng Jiuqing saw that they were about to take away the patient's body and suddenly said.

Only then did Miaoyu seem to know that someone as big as her was here, and he was also surprised and said: "Sister Princess? Why do you come to a place like this?"

Feng Jiuqing didn't even look at her, just stared at Nangong Ling, "Leave this body for me to see so I can determine the cause of the disease."

Nangong Ling flatly refused, "No one can predict whether the corpse is still contagious. The safest way is to burn it."

Feng Jiuqing nodded in understanding and smiled, "No wonder even the disciples from Yaowang Valley can't cure this disease here. It turns out that no one is willing to take a serious look at it."

As a medical student, she naturally knew that in an era when medical conditions were harsh, when a disease appeared that could not be treated at the time, most people would choose to isolate and burn it.

Especially contagious diseases, once a large-scale outbreak occurs, it will be another hell on earth.

But this is naturally a sarcastic remark about lust and fear of death.

Tears suddenly overflowed from Miaoyu's eyes, "Sister Princess, Yu'er is not good at medicine, why do you say Yu'er like this?"

"Just seek truth from facts." Feng Jiuqing said.

Nangong Ling looked at Feng Jiuqing coldly and asked, "Do you really want to be in the spotlight?"

Feng Jiuqing wasn't angry either, she just said: "Yes, it's still the kind of person who doesn't want his life."

Nangong Ling heard that she was so arrogant and did not want to get angry with her.

He snorted coldly, tilted his head and said nothing, "Okay, since you want to die, then I will grant your wish."

Then he said to the guard: "Take care of a tent, move the body in, and let my princess have a good look at it!"

The guard clicked his tongue.

The prince was furious when he saw it.

But how dare they disobey their master's orders?

Only Feng Jiuqing didn't care.

She directly took out an eight-color handkerchief from her sleeve, shook it, and covered her face three times to complete a simple mask.

The guards who were close could smell the refreshing medicinal fragrance coming from the handkerchief.

"What are you looking at? Your prince has spoken. Hurry up and stop inking." Feng Jiuqing commanded.

The guard looked at Nangong Ling's increasingly gloomy expression, then at Feng Jiuqing, and finally lifted the body and began to prepare.

Feng Jiuqing didn't care what Nangong Ling's face was like, the time was right, the place was right, and the people were right, she didn't want to waste time at all.

As soon as the front legs of the tent were arranged, she entered with the back legs.

"Brother Ling, are you really not going to stop the princess? This is an infectious disease."

Wiaoyu looked at Nangong Ling and his eyes were still there, with a slight glint in his eyes. He pulled his sleeve and said softly.

Nangong Ling then looked away and said coldly: "No, I'll see what else she can come up with."

The witty words fell silent immediately.

After a long time, he said: "I have discussed with several doctors that there are several ways to break through this epidemic. Later, Yu'er will go to the princess and sister to talk about it."

Nangong Ling said nothing, obviously acquiescing.

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In the tent, Feng Jiuqing frowned after checking the body.

Apart from being numerous, the tumors on the corpse did not have any other symptoms, such as suppuration. She initially judged that the tumors were not fatal.

Touching his abdomen, Feng Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, and then he pulled out a sharp dagger he carried with him.

"Princess, what are you doing?" An Qi showed up immediately when he saw her using the knife.

"Check, check." Feng Jiuqing said calmly, already raising the knife in her hand and making an incision on the corpse.

An Qi was stunned by this disembowelment action.

Although he kills people, he usually kills them with one knife. Where has he ever abused the corpse?

What's more, Feng Jiuqing's face was expressionless when she did this.

"It's a pity, I don't have gloves." Feng Jiuqing regretfully said a term he didn't understand.

The belly had been completely opened. Feng Jiuqing used local materials and pulled it out with a tree branch. The internal organs under the belly suddenly came into view.

She laughed and said, "Sure enough, the fatal factor of this disease is not the tumor, but organ failure."

An Qi turned around silently, unable to look directly at Feng Jiuqing's smile and the bloody scene on the same screen.

This is why so many doctors can't find a breakthrough. After all, they only focus on the tumor.

After observing for a moment, Feng Jiuqing frowned and murmured to himself: "It can cause all the internal organs to collapse like this in a short period of time. Is this really an infectious disease?"

Why does she think that poisoning is more likely to achieve this effect?

If this is the case, it would be a pity for this man to die.

She didn't think it was wrong for Nangong Ling to kill him.

If it was really an epidemic, then this person came straight to her, just to push her to the bottom. Nangong Ling's knife saved her life.

What's more, there are so many people in the military tent. Do you want so many people to die with him?

Feng Jiuqing sighed, gathered her thoughts, and returned to her condition.

She didn't dare to be too sure that this was not an epidemic but a toxicological symptom. After all, these were just her simple guesses.

Feng Jiuqing felt that she needed to know more cases.

As soon as she got up, she realized that An Qi beside her had not left. She couldn't help but wonder, "Why are you still staying here with me?"

An Qi turned around and said, "The prince asked me to look at the princess."

Feng Jiuqing understood, but felt that this guy seemed to have changed slightly from before.

She raised her eyebrows and suddenly asked: "Are you the one who put the straw mat in the carriage for me?"

An Qi was shocked and didn't say anything for a long time.

But Feng Jiuqing already understood, nodded, and smiled sincerely: "Thank you."

"Yes... the princess saved this subordinate's life." An Qi said dryly.

"Next, I'm going to see the refugees in the town." Feng Jiuqing said, this was not a discussion tone.

An Qi will stop him as soon as he hears this.

But Feng Jiuqing had already said: "You can tell Nangong Ling now, and then I will go myself."

"Either you go with me. After all, I'm not familiar with this place. You're pretty skilled, so I can rely on you."

An Qi was stupid and all his escape routes were blocked by Feng Jiu. He held it in for a long time and finally said: "I will go with the princess."
Chapter completed!