The First-Class Medical Princess

Murong Yuan nodded, and when Su Yunchu finished talking, she had renewed a cup of tea for her tea cup.

Su Yunchu looked at the teacup in front of her, her mouth slightly twitched, did she even unwittingly reveal the nature of Murong Yuan?

But still nodded, "Thank you prince." Thank you for pouring tea for me!

"Master Yun is polite." Murong Yuan's face remained the same, but he reiterated the old things. "Ben Wang more and more feels that Master Yun is similar to the old man whom this king knows, whether it's the tone of speaking, the tone, or the specialness of medicine. Commentary, really similar to 90%."

"Really? If there is a chance in the future, Yun Han would like to see the old man in the mouth of Wang Ye." Su Yunchu just said lightly.

In the afternoon of the same day, Su Yunchu told a group of doctors about the method of antidote, and Murong Yuan also let people go out to prepare medicinal materials in order to develop a large number of drugs as soon as possible to alleviate the symptoms of the people.

And Su Yunchu followed Murong Yuan to Lianghui’s critically ill area. The people in the critically ill area were like the ones she saw when she was in Hongchuan that day. The scars on her body had ulcerated and purulent, and these wounds must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise, In the end, it was not the toxin but the tetanus that killed them.

Su Yunchu developed the news about the medicine, and naturally spread out in the epidemic area in the first time. Therefore, the people are not grateful for this young son.

Therefore, this attitude also allowed Su Yunchu to dig up bones and cut meat for this group of people, and to get everyone's cooperation. After all, everyone knows that wounds with suppuration and ulceration are always better than suffering from temporary pain and treatment. .

"Is the king going out?" Such a scene is dirty for most people. Su Yunchu always has to speak to Murong Yuan.

But Murong Yuan has not seen any scenes, let alone cut bones and flesh, "This King is not going out, just look around."

Su Yunchu said nothing more. He took the medicine box out of Yingli's hands neatly and began to heal the wounds of the people who had sores on their bodies.

At work, Su Yunchu was fully devoted, just like this large epidemic area, all became her own operating table, and she was the rigorous doctor who must rescue the patient every minute.

Therefore, when she was skillful and treated the wounds of a group of people cleanly, she was always expressionless, but she was calm and calm. Even Murong Yuan standing beside her felt that she seemed to be shrouded in a white light She in white clothes, after putting on the clothes he didn't know about at this time, called the surgical clothes, her body's momentum has changed, like a warrior, like a **** from heaven.

Therefore, when Su Yunchu blew a cold "No. 1 scissors" sound, Murong Yuan was stunned for a while, looked at the three scissors inside Su Yunchu's medicine box, and picked up the biggest one. give her.

Su Yunchu, who received the scissors, did not get the tools he needed, and his face was not good. How could her assistant appear on the operating table? Therefore, just when she was going to be angry, she turned her head and saw Murong Yuan in a black robe. She blinked before realizing that she was not a medic with a comrade in her arms, so she lightly cut the scissors in her hand. I put it in the medicine box, took the smallest one out of it, and continued to treat the wound for the patient without any embarrassing look.

However, seeing Su Yunchu like this, Murong Yuan's mouth was slightly raised for no reason. He had clearly seen her previous rich complexion, and was clearly already losing his temper, but when he turned his head, it seemed to be around him. The environment was a little surprised, but he handled these things indifferently.

In a flash, this changed too quickly.

And the movement when she blinked, it was really indifferent to her, calm and somewhat different, but I have to say that this is more like what a 14-year-old boy should have.

So he said lightly, "This king doesn't know which one is the number one scissors in Yungongzi's mouth."

Su Yunchu's hand to treat the patient's wound was only paused, and he didn't even lift his head. "The smallest is number one, the largest is number three."

The tone became serious and calm again, but Murong Yuan looked at Su Yunchu's profile, but a certain feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Later, Murong Yuan did not make any mistakes.

On this day, Su Yunchu and Murong Yuan spent the same time. It was not until the time of the Hai Dynasty that Su Yunchu and Yingli returned to the mansion.

And she had just returned to the mansion, and several doctors came to ask her, where he was from, and all the doctors asked for medical skills.

After a hard day, she still wanted to follow these people to say this, but she simply sent it away.

When she returned to the room, she saw that the table was already full of food, and she looked at Yingli with inquiring eyes.

"This is what King Jing ordered to prepare for the son."

"Oh." Su Yunchu sat down and enjoyed the dinner with peace of mind.

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Guess what, when will the identity of the female host be really discovered by the male host?