Chapter 2252
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Now, he felt that he could completely control his internal energy. His martial arts moves were also at his fingertips, unlike before when he would be in a daze and forget.
Now, he could skillfully execute any move he wanted. He looked at his hands and felt that they were filled with power.
Because Chu Xuanchen had contributed to the suppression of the bandits, he was promoted to lieutenant by Yong City's Old General Li Fang on the same day. After being promoted so many times in a row, some people in the army were envious, while others were jealous.
However, there was more jealousy to come.
Recently, Donglin saw that Tiansheng Kingdom was defeated by Chu and wanted to use this opportunity to bully Tiansheng Kingdom.
Li Fang immediately saw that Chu Xuanchen had military talent. When he saw Donglin attacking, he sent Chu Xuanchen and Yun Di to meet the enemy and fight against Donglin.
Sure enough, under Chu Xuanchen's command and leadership, Tiansheng Kingdom won several battles in a row.
When Li Fang saw this, he quickly promoted him to deputy general!
This kind of promotion speed made people speechless, but they couldn't refute it because he earned his position through military merits. They had no choice but to accept it!
These few battles thoroughly displayed "Feng Jin's" military talent and made him famous.
Now, the surrounding kingdoms all knew that Tiansheng Kingdom had a military genius called "Feng Jin". As long as he participated in a battle, they would win every battle and never lose!
Moreover, he won each battle easily and lost the least number of soldiers. Gradually, he began to win the hearts of the army. His words carried enormous weight and everyone accepted him wholeheartedly.
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After Yun Ruoyue settled down at Granny Li's place, she missed Nanfeng and Xing 'er dearly.
She didn't know how they were doing or how they were doing on Wanhua Island. She missed them every day and wanted to see them.
She wanted to write a letter to Wei 'er and the others, but now that the two countries were at war, the roads were chaotic, and it was a long winter. No one was willing to send letters for her, so she could only engrave her thoughts of her children in her heart.
She believed that Wei 'er and the others would take good care of her children for her. Her only goal now was to find Chu Xuanchen and bring him home.
Every day when she treated patients, she would ask them if they had seen anyone pick up a seriously injured patient at the foot of Yan Mountain. In the end, after asking for a long time, there was no news at all.
She didn't dare to use Chu Xuanchen's portrait. She was afraid that someone would know that she was looking for him. The people of Tiansheng hated Chu Xuanchen so much. If they found out about her identity, her life would be in danger.
Without a portrait, it would be even harder to find Chu Xuanchen.
She could only sigh in her heart. How was she going to find him in this vast sea of people?
Half a month after the opening of Jishi Hall, Yun Ruoyue's reputation grew. Not only did the villagers nearby love to come to her for treatment, even the villagers from afar came in droves.
In the east of the city, there was a big medical hall called "Huichun Hall".
The boss of Huichun Hall was surnamed Du. He was the chief physician of Huichun Hall. Because he had good medical skills, he was called Du Huichun.
On this day, as soon as he opened the door, a patient ran in. "Doctor Du, why didn't the medicine you prescribed me last time work? Not only did my stomach not recover, but the pain is getting worse. What's going on? "
"It must be because the medicine I prescribed last time was too little. Come here, I'll prescribe you some more," Du Huichun said.
When the patient heard this, he angrily flung his sleeves. "You're still prescribing medicine? Why do you only know how to prescribe medicine every time? How many medicines have you prescribed for me? These medicines are completely useless, and each one is more expensive than the last. I've given you all my money, but my illness hasn't recovered. Tell me, are you purposely prescribing medicine so that I won't feel well, so that I'll keep asking you to pay for treatment? "
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