Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 871 The Grand Finale (5)
This time, I wished the miracle doctor to follow to the north, but on the way, I went to meet friends in the northwest on a whim, so it was delayed for some time.

They would rather believe that the miracle doctor Zhu is omnipotent, otherwise, the Lord is afraid that he will kill himself.

Mo Qingyu stood by the door for a while, his own sister, why not worry, but he felt that it was superfluous for him to appear here, and he should give all the time to the husband and wife.

"Yanyan, do you still remember the first time we met?"

Wan Cheng Yuling held her cold hand, only a slight temperature proved that she was still alive.

At that time, he didn't pay much attention, but he remembered her face strangely.

Later, the two were unconsciously attracted to each other, and they still remembered her every move on the way to Yingchuan.

She was the first woman to see her taking a bath, so Li De once said that the two of them are bound to meet each other.

In the end, that sentence was exactly what it said.

They were husband and wife, they lived and died together, and everything he did was for her to put on a smile.

Wan Tu Yuling never knew that he had so many words, and he clearly remembered every detail of the relationship between the two.

Living in seclusion in the Northwest, Mo Yan is also very familiar with the hawkers in the vegetable market. Every time he goes to buy vegetables, he has to greet everyone.

Her smile is so sincere and brilliant, and she has never disliked the poor and humble people in the market.

One night, another night, the sky was bright.

After talking all night, Wan Tu Yuling stayed with him for a moment, his throat was hoarse, and his throat seemed to be on fire.

Mo Zi made porridge to nourish her body, and she held it at the door helplessly, hesitating whether to enter or not.

She didn't dare to disturb if she didn't report on weekdays.

It is different now, because she will not get a response from the Lord even if she persuades her to die of thirst.

His heart has already gone with the empress.

"Mo Zi, it won't work if this continues, it's been three days!"

Toner didn't sleep well last night, her eyes were swollen, she specially put on a thick layer of makeup to prevent Mingxi from seeing it, and her face turned pale, which was indescribably weird.

The Lord didn't eat or drink, and before the empress woke up, he was about to collapse first.

In any case, even if you lose your head, you must persuade him!
There are huge ice edges on the eaves, shining dazzlingly in the sunlight.

The hot porridge was covered with white mist, and the temperature was just right. After a while, it would be cold.

Mustering up the courage, Toner pushed the door open, and Mo Zi entered.

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Zi felt relieved, the empress was still the same, lying motionless on the bed, and the Lord was not waiting in front.

As long as there is movement and willingness to eat, it will be fine.

Beside the window, a white figure stood with his hands behind his back. The outline of his back could not be seen clearly from his front face at all. There was a different aura exuding from his whole body.

Mo Zi's hand holding the tray trembled, and in an instant, she was so startled that she knelt down.

Overnight, Wanqi Yuling's black hair turned into snow, the cold wind penetrated into the inner room, and the silver strands were gently blown up...

What kind of injury is it that will turn white overnight?
Since the heads of the two generals were snatched back and Dai Yue regained the lost ground, the soldiers worked hard and won several battles one after another.

The barbarians were defeated and panicked after being hit hard.

Asu was dead, the leader of the barbarian tribe was heartbroken, and recently he had no intention of interfering with military affairs, which allowed Mo Qingyu to take advantage of many loopholes.

Given time, our side will surely be able to occupy the border of the barbarians and turn defeat into victory.

An atmosphere of joy surrounded the camp, and the soldiers scrambled to kowtow to the empress to express their respect.

For seven consecutive days, Mo Yan was still in a coma.

She didn't know if it was her soul that came out of her body, anyway, no one from the underworld came to pick her up.

I remember that the northern land, which was still covered with ice and snow a moment ago, has now become summer again.

Mo Yan returned to her former residence, her room was already dusty, and it hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

The female forensic doctor who died suddenly will be gradually forgotten.

There have been no major cases in the bureau recently, and it was as quiet as ever. After her death, the forensic department brought in another beauty with bright eyes and bright teeth. It seemed that all the boys in the bureau were interested in the beauty.

Although there is no major case, fights often occur, and the forensic doctor is also responsible for the injury examination of the injured.

It is said that the new female forensic doctor has just graduated, but she is very skilled at seeing things, and she has a nice name, Chu Xia.

Mo Yan felt lost, she found that she had no feelings for the place where she lived for more than 20 years in Dai Viet for several years.

As a non-existent entity, she can only stroll around the cemetery to remember her relatives.

My mind is full of bits and pieces of Dayue, the father who loves money but also loves daughters, the domineering yet gentle mother, the old-fashioned-looking elder brother who has a bad stomach, and the doting second-in-law. elder brother……

Those relatives are still waiting for her to go back, she is the queen of Dai Viet, is the high position going to be handed over to someone else?
Mo Yan's heart slowly settled down, she felt that since God gave her a chance to be reborn, she would not let her die easily.

At least, she will not be sent back to modern times.

So to be able to stay here, there may be unfinished business.

Relying on his own intuition, Mo Yan returned to the Forbidden City again.

They are also palaces, if she wakes up from here, she should be able to go back here as well.

"Sorry, it's not open today."

A man in his twenties, wearing sunglasses and holding a toothpick in his mouth, stood up and chased people away.

Not all the palaces of the Forbidden City are open. Today they want to shoot a movie here. For the sake of truth, they did not choose the movie city.

The architecture of the film city is beautiful, but it lacks the heritage accumulated over the years.

This movie cost billions of dollars in investment, which is unprecedented, and it has to participate in the world's famous award competition.

Modern life is boring and boring. After working, Mo Yan has almost no special hobbies, let alone entertainment, except for dealing with corpses during working hours.

The director and the screenwriter beside him muttered the script, and the actors were checking their lines in the resting place.

"I said director, is it reliable for you to find this person? Where did you find him? It's not because of your unspoken rules."

The screenwriter revised the lines. He felt it necessary to remind him that the investors spent a lot of money in order to compete for the world's awards. If the actors were not good at acting, the money would be wasted.

"Unspoken rules, fart, I only like women!"

The director blew his beard and stared, and smashed the screenwriter's head with the script in his hand, "Who knows what he is, whoever he is! That acting skill is excellent! Just wait, it will be praised by us when it comes out. Be a popular actor!"

The director is very patient with his own vision. They are filming a historical drama of the Qing Dynasty, which involves the struggle between the fourth prince and the eighth prince.

(End of this chapter)