Chapter 349

In the morning, the doctor arrived, and as soon as he stepped into the yard, he found a row of wounded waiting to be bandaged sitting in the hall.

she:"……"

Not only that, but also those nephews and nieces who were serious and rigid on weekdays turned into a group of two-year-olds and approached her with a sword in their hands, urging her desperately:

"Guy, cut it, the wound will heal itself! If you don't believe me, cut it..."

"Don't listen to them," Professor Wang, who was always energetic, gave a rare glance, raised a simply bandaged finger, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Look at my fate."

People in the capital discriminate against foreigners, and Gu Jian discriminates against people with foreign surnames, which is unreasonable.

"Yeah," several people with foreign surnames who were queuing up to be bandaged raised their white radish hands and complained, "Don't believe it."

"Fortunately, I pricked the blood with a needle." The disinfection was done in time, and it was ready.

she:"……"

……

A female doctor, also surnamed Bei, came to the hospital.Yuan Zhao has given up on testing his relatives and is focusing on practicing kung fu without distraction.

The doctor is a gentle and graceful person. He checked her pulse and confirmed that she had an internal injury. She asked her to take medicine three times a day, which was prepared by Bei Yue himself.Being rejected by Yuan Zhao, Physician Bei tried to persuade him again and again, but to no avail, so he stopped pushing.

So it's no different to praise her for being straightforward.

The three meals a day in the courtyard are very rich. According to the habit, Yuan Zhao only eats a little of each food, and there are many leftovers.

"So much left? Doesn't suit your appetite?" Dr. Bei was surprised to see the table full of leftovers.

"Is there a lot?" Yuan Zhao glanced at the table and didn't take it seriously, "Not much, the dishes are too few, I have to eat a few more mouthfuls of each item to barely fill my stomach. In the mansion, this is a big taboo, to be noticed Little life is hard to save. After a thousand years, I did not expect the food culture of modern people to be so deficient.

Is it the retrogression of civilization, or the incompetence of future generations?Worth pondering. "

The last sentence was added by her on purpose, some jokes in the dream are very interesting to use now.

Physician Bei and Bei Yue: "..." If you don't like to speak directly, why beat around the bush and curse at others?

After that day, there were at least a dozen dishes in front of her, and there were almost no heavy dishes every day.Accompanied by Physician Bei, Beiyue's service became better and better, and she stood by to pick up vegetables for her.

Very good, Yuan Zhao didn't feel any discomfort, and calmly accepted the junior's service.

The people in front of the monitoring watched it, angry and funny, and praised Beiyue's thoughtful service attitude.

The aunt and nephew of the Bei family were there to accompany her in the play, and the people outside were not idle either.

Check her background, take samples from daily necessities for genetic testing, check the location of the Taihe Temple...

For six consecutive days, apart from eating, drinking and sleeping in the courtyard, Yuan Zhao spent the rest of his time practicing.Heaven rewards those who work hard, and her hard work will eventually pay off.After diagnosing the pulse on this day, Dr. Bei was pleasantly surprised:

"The ancient exercises are amazing! Such a serious internal injury will be healed in a few days!"

She was refused to take the medicine before, saying that her constitution medicine stone was ineffective, and she thought it was an excuse for not taking the medicine.It was surprising to find that her internal injuries had healed by [-] to [-] percent today.

"For an injury like mine, even if you have exercises, it will be difficult to recover without a month or two." Yuan Zhao did not want to mislead future generations, and explained, "The recovery is so fast, probably because I have taken a medicine, it has Certain self-healing effect."

"What kind of medicine?" Dr. Bei humbly asked.

"I don't know," Yuan Zhao didn't want to bring up the poison sage even if he traveled through the millennium, and retracted his wrist, "I was assassinated when I was young, and was rescued by Meng Gao. Medicine, I don't care."

"Then... will there be records in the tomb?" Doctor Bei asked tentatively, remembering the minister's order.

"I really don't know," Yuan Zhao thought carefully, "Maybe there will be."

Doctor Bei: "..."

so?She actually knew about the medicine?

"Have you found the Taihe Temple?" Yuan Zhao asked back.

"Not yet." Dr. Bei shook his head, "Minister has been ordering people to check satellites these days, asking scholars to check historical records, classics and maps, etc., but they found nothing! I'm afraid you have to wait patiently. But, you are sure it is Taihe temple?"

What she said made Yuan Zhao hesitate, not sure if he heard it wrong.

Doctor Bei saw that her expression was different, so he guided her to ask:

"Can you tell me why you want to go to the Taihe Temple? Where did you find out about the Taihe Temple?"

Yuan Zhao glanced at her, knowing that the other party was testing.But right now I have no clue, so it’s okay to just say, "On the plane that day, I heard someone shout these three words, let me go..."

Moreover, she was very familiar with the person calling, it was Qing He's voice.

After traveling through 7000 years, why can I hear the voice of Qinghe?Besides, there is no record about Qinghe in the incomplete history books.Of course, she was just her own (dark) bodyguard, how could the historian record a small bodyguard?

Unless she has made extraordinary achievements.

As for Hongye, she is the direct disciple of Poison Sage.The person who swore allegiance is "dead", and she must have traveled all over the world after being liberated, restored her name and practiced medicine among the people to save people, right?

However, there is no follow-up record of Qinghe and Hongye in the history books, there should be in the tomb.

I remember my father and the national teacher said in a dream that all those who are loyal to her will be recorded in the book and will be buried in the royal tomb in the future.

"You tell Professor Wang, take me back to that tomb in three days." Yuan Zhao pressed all over his body, the pain caused by the internal injury is not obvious, and he can still jump vigorously today, "After going to the tomb, he only has twelve hours Move something."

"Why?" The good thing came unexpectedly, Dr. Bei suppressed his excitement and pretended to be calm, "Who set the time?"

Twelve hours, that is, 24 hours a day, may not be enough time.

"The royal mausoleum is guarded by tomb spirits, and there is no time limit for moving things inside; twelve hours is the limit it can tolerate when moving things outside." Yuan Zhao looked at the two faces full of question marks, and said seriously, "Don't think I Just kidding, after twelve hours, even I can't save you..."

In the tomb, the tomb spirit is the biggest, unless she is dead.

……

After hearing the news, there was a commotion outside, especially Professor Wang, who was so excited that he squeezed her hand and thanked her repeatedly, his eyes were red and his voice was choked up.

Yuan Zhao was speechless for a moment, and asked:

"Tell me, how did you know that Long Yuanjun is a man?"

There are comings and goings, Professor Wang no longer conceals, truthfully said:

"In addition to the information found in the tombs of generations of princes, there is also a tomb that we unearthed 30 years ago that is suspected to be the tomb of Beicang Anlehou. There are inscriptions engraved inside, which confirm that Long Yuanjun is a man..."

The inscriptions on the inscription are almost all scolding Lord Long Yuan, calling him a scumbag, an unworthy descendant of the Beicang royal family, who slaughtered the whole family for his own selfishness, deserves death, etc.He also said that his early death was punished by the gods, and the gods left him without a wife and offspring.

Without a wife, he is undoubtedly a man.

Yuan Zhao: "..."

"To avenge personal revenge, slaughtering the whole family of the same family is the biggest stain on Lord Long Yuan." Professor Wang said, "Of course, no one is perfect. He is a god of war, not a saint. It is all because there is too little information to confirm more. So, this time you..."

Yuan Zhao didn't want to hear him sing praises, so he raised his hand to stop him.Since she agreed to go to the grave, Professor Wang obeyed her and shut up immediately.

"The biggest stain," Yuan Zhao stared at the floor and blinked silently.Then he raised his eyes and asked sincerely, "Are there any other stains?"

"Uh," Professor Wang hesitated, and finally said, "According to the information obtained from the tomb of Marquis Anle, I heard that he is a good, male, Fengcai who has no wife and no offspring, and no offspring..."

Pfft, Yuan Zhao almost vomited blood.

That tyrant, if he dies, he will sacrifice her, so that he will have no children and grandchildren!

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