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Chapter 1181

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As soon as Mu Ling'er received Gu Beiyue's letter, she immediately rushed to Medical City.

In the hearts of doctors and pharmacists, patients were the most important.

Gu Beiyue didn't tell Mu Ling'er about Gu. He only said that he had a patient who needed several kinds of plague poisons. He had already searched for all the poisons he could find, but he still couldn't make them, so he could only ask her for help.

He also told Mu Ling'er that his patient's time was limited. At most, he could only be alone.

As soon as Mu Ling'er arrived at Medical City, Xu Donglin gave the key to Gu Beiyue's study to Mu Ling'er. In the study, Gu Beiyue left a pile of thick handwriting and a pile of medicinal herbs for Mu Ling'er.

Mu Linger didn't understand. She kept asking Xu Donglin and Gu Beiyue what kind of illness the patient was suffering from. Why did they need poison from the plague? Xu Donglin said that he didn't know anything and pushed all the blame to Gu Beiyue.

Mu Ling'er then asked about Gu Beiyue and the patient's whereabouts. According to Gu Beiyue's instructions, Xu Donglin said that a famous doctor who went out to visit a reclusive world.

It would have been better if Mu Linger hadn't asked, because now she only grew more perplexed.

She didn't even know that Gu had an immortal body. How could she know that Gu Beiyue's patient who was in critical condition was her beloved Qi Brother?

She had been in the medical industry since she was a child, but many patients with status and status would ask the doctor to keep it a secret. The patient who could invite Gu Beiyue to treat him in person was probably not simple, so it was normal to ask him to keep it a secret.

Mu Ling 'er didn't ask any more questions. Following Gu Beiyue's request, she began to think of a few ways to concoct the plague poison.

When Gu Beiyue received the news that Mu Ling'er had arrived at Medical City, Mu Ling'er had already stayed in his study for three days and three nights.

On the fourth day, Mu Ling'er finally came to the study and stretched herself.

Xu Donglin had been waiting at the door for three days and three nights. When he saw Mu Ling'er come out, he quickly asked, "Miss Ling'er, how was it? Is there a way? "

Mu Ling'er raised her hands above her head. She tilted her head and looked at him. "Doctor Gu asked Brother Qi for help, right?"

Not only was Mu Ling'er a genius pharmacist, she was also one of the top pharmacists in Cloud Realm. After reading Gu Beiyue's notes and herbs, she was very certain that Qi Brother had interfered in this matter.

Otherwise, Gu Beiyue wouldn't have been able to study it so deeply with his medical skills.

A trace of sorrow flitted through Xu Donglin's eyes. He didn't even dare to look Mu Ling'er in the eye. "Isn't that so? This Gu clearly promised Doctor Beiyue that he would definitely be able to concoct the poison, but he ran off halfway. I don't know where he ran off to, so Doctor Beiyue had no choice but to ask you for help. "

This was also what Gu Beiyue had told him to say.

Gu Beiyue was such a thorough person that he obviously knew those handwriting and herbs couldn't escape Mu Ling'er's eyes.

Mu Ling'er put her hands on her hips. She wouldn't side with Qi Brother when it came to matters of medicine. She huffed, "This person is about to die. How can Qi Brother do this! He's too irresponsible! "

"Yes... yes!" Xu Donglin resisted the urge to agree with her, almost choking with sobs.

Mu Ling'er said seriously, "Bodyguard Xu, I'll tell you the truth. Doctor Gu has given me a huge problem this time. Without the outbreak of the plague, it's almost impossible to concoct the poisons he wants from other poisons. Actually, Qi Brother has already studied them thoroughly. Doctor Gu asked me to come here at most to find out what he missed. "

Xu Donglin panicked. "Then what should we do? Gu... "

Xu Donglin almost said, "Doctor Gu is about to die." However, when he saw Mu Ling'er's strange gaze, he changed his words in time. "Doctor Gu is very anxious. That patient... when Doctor Gu was still in Medical City, he said that the patient only had two months to live. It's already been a month..."

Xu Donglin felt like his heart was being crushed by a huge rock. He almost couldn't breathe.

For the first time, he realized that lying was much, much harder than telling the truth.

"I know that!" Mu Ling'er looked serious. She patted Xu Donglin's shoulder and said seriously, "Bodyguard Xu, as doctors and pharmacists, even if we know that the patient will die tomorrow, we can't give up hope tonight! I'll do my best! "

Xu Donglin nodded repeatedly. "This one thanks you on behalf of Doctor Gu!"

Mu Ling'er raised her eyebrows and looked over. Then, she punched Xu Donglin's shoulder. "Why are you being so polite?"

Xu Donglin was very sad, but Mu Ling'er mistook it as excitement. She smiled and said, "You really don't have to be so polite. Just treat it as me cleaning up the mess for Qi Brother! Later... hehe, I'll ask him for money for the medicine! "

Mu Ling'er still added, "But... the hope is really not high."

Xu Donglin just kept nodding.

Mu Ling'er hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask, "Bodyguard Xu, where did Qi Brother go? Did he go to the Yunning military camp? My sister is about to give birth. "

Medical City was too far away, and the good news of Han Yunxi's delivery was still on the way.

"I guess so? However, he definitely won't stay in the military camp. His Highness won't allow it. "Xu Donglin forced a smile.

Mu Ling'er sighed helplessly. Just as she was about to turn and enter the room, she suddenly stopped and looked at Xu Donglin suspiciously. "Something's not right!"

Xu Donglin's heart suddenly hung in the air. "What... what's wrong?"

Mu Ling'er looked at Xu Donglin from head to toe. "You... why are you staying here instead of serving your master?"

"I, I..." Xu Donglin, who had always been quick-witted, stammered for a long time and panicked.

Mu Ling'er became more and more suspicious. "Who's sick? Why are you staying here to wait for news? "

Xu Donglin hurriedly said, "It's a friend of His Highness, Miss Ling'er. His Highness doesn't allow me to say, so please don't make things difficult for me."

"A friend of Long Fei Ye?" Mu Ling'er pondered for a long time and asked seriously, "Does Long Fei Ye have friends?"

Xu Donglin was speechless. This time, he really didn't know how to answer.

Mu Ling'er was also not very interested. She hadn't slept much for three consecutive days and was very sleepy. She had already thoroughly studied all the notes left by Gu Beiyue. She had to catch up on sleep first and then start seriously pondering.

No matter who was sick, she hoped that she could find a solution.

Xu Donglin watched Mu Ling'er close the door and let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had survived a great calamity.

Gu Beiyue also didn't reveal the news that Mu Ling'er was in Medical City to Gu.

As the days passed, Gu Beiyue had already sent several groups of people to the plague-stricken areas in Northern Li to look for new medicinal poisons. Gu was actually the one who knew his own physical condition the best. He curled up in his black robe all day long and didn't even let Gu Beiyue examine his body.

Most doctors would be fierce to their patients, be it to intimidate them or be impatient. However, Gu Beiyue was the most gentle doctor in the world.

Gu didn't let him examine him, so he didn't force it.

He didn't need to examine Gu Beiyue's deteriorating condition to know in his heart. Moreover, looking for medicinal poisons and examining Gu's body had no direct relationship.

On this day, Gu Beiyue personally cooked and brought over a bowl of hot yuanxiao.

"Try it. It's my first time cooking it." Gu Beiyue smiled faintly.

Gu raised his head from his black robe and looked up with a pale smile. "So it's the Lantern Festival today. Poison Girl is almost halfway through her confinement, right? "

"Yes. Soon. "Gu Beiyue hadn't gone to Rear Camp yet. If it wasn't necessary, he basically wouldn't leave this room. He was afraid that Xiao Qi would be lonely.

"Can Poison Girl eat yuanxiao during her confinement?" Gu asked seriously.

"It depends on the fillings. With Granny Zhao and Fourth Miss Ren taking care of her … "

Before Gu Beiyue could finish, Gu muttered to himself, "Yes, I can rest assured."

Gu Beiyue still smiled faintly and nodded.

"Is there a lantern festival in town tonight?" Gu asked again.

"There is. It'll be very lively. Do you want to go?" Gu Beiyue asked.

But Gu Qishao simply lifted up his robes to reveal his feet. More accurately speaking, he had no feet at all.

Gu Beiyue had expected this, but when he saw Xiao Qi's feet become roots that dug into the ground with his own eyes, he could no longer hide the sorrow he had hidden deep inside.

He looked away and said nothing for a very, very long time.

"I don't want to go." Gu lowered his black robe and looked at the sky. He smiled. "Northmoon, it's pretty nice to watch the moon from here. The moon is the brightest lamp."

He smiled more and more happily. "It's not like Poison Girl can go to the lantern festival. She can watch the moon at most!"

Yes!

Han Yunxi, who was still in confinement, could not go to the lantern festival. She could not even see the moon.

Although granny Zhao had tried to persuade her time and time again, she still insisted on raising the child herself. As a result, in just a dozen or so days, the little fellow had tortured her to the point where she was close to dying.

Let alone her, even Long Fei Ye, who insisted on sleeping in the same room, suffered from a lack of sleep.

Han Yunxi and Long Fei Ye's son had basically come to demand payment from them!

He was especially difficult to take care of!

In the dozen or so days since he was born, he was especially noisy during the day and even noisier at night. He would eat once every hour every night. If he was fed too slowly, he would cry.

He was so young, but his cries were especially loud, enough to wake up the people in the two tents around him.

Finally, Long Fei Ye could not take it anymore.

It was not that he could not take it, nor was it that he did not dote on his son. Instead, he was reluctant to see Han Yunxi go through so much trouble during her confinement. Long Fei Ye ignored Han Yunxi's objections and got granny Zhao to find four experienced grannies and two wet nurses.

During the day, he let the little fellow and Han Yunxi stay together and sleep separately at night.

When Han Yunxi fell asleep in the middle of the night, Long Fei Ye would secretly get up and check on the little fellow's condition before he could rest assured. Everyone knew about this matter, except for Han Yunxi who was kept in the dark.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, under Han Yunxi's repeated pleas, the poor little fellow was finally able to sleep in the same room with his parents.

Han Yunxi was so tired that she had to catch up on sleep. Long Fei Ye had to take care of his wife and child while dealing with matters in Northern Li. It was only tonight that the family of three gathered together that Han Yunxi and Long Fei Ye remembered to give their son a nickname.

"Long … Long …" Han Yunxi thought for a long time and finally said a very vulgar name. She said, "Long Long!"

Granny Zhao and the group of maidservants and nurses could not hold back and all laughed.

Long Fei Ye said with a serious expression, "My surname is not Long. Long is the surname of Tianning's imperial clan, while East Qin's surname is Xuanyuan. My real name is Xuanyuan Ye. "

"Long Fei Ye... Long Fei Ye... Feiye..." Han Yunxi muttered to herself. Only then did she realize that the "Fei" in his name was full of mystery!

The name "Long Fei Ye" implied that the "Ye" was not the "Long"!

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