Jun Jiuling - Chapter 384

[Chapter 20]

Lu Yunqi’s eyes fell on Miss Jun again, and when he saw her smile, he remained expressionless.

“Guanghua Temple is under martial law,” he said.

Although he didn’t look back, these words were naturally addressed to Zhu Zan.

Zhu Zan didn’t even look at him, she stood under the hanging flower door and raised her eyebrows.

“You’re dead, am I so stupid to give you an excuse to arrest me?” he said, “I was also ordered to come.”

Lu Yunqi looked at him, but someone spoke before him.

“What’s your order?” Miss Jun asked.

“Put a crime and make merit.” Zhu Zan said.

Miss Jun laughed.

You have to forget that he is still the body of guilt. I didn’t expect this body of guilt to be so useful. If you want to do anything, you can use the body of guilt. If you don’t want to do anything, you can also use the body of guilt.

“What are you laughing at?” Zhu Zan said, looking at Miss Jun with a serious expression, “You can still laugh.”

Miss Jun watched him drink the ginseng soup.

“What?” she said.

Zhu Zan stretched out his finger and pointed to the back.

“How many people have died now? Are you here to heal?” he said with a sullen face.

When he pulled his face down, he looked serious and looked very scary, and his words were scary.

The atmosphere in the yard was stagnant, and Liu Er, who has always been fearless, clenched her hands tightly, and at the same time felt a little strange in her heart.

Although the prince of Chengguo is not very authentic, he is still better than Lu Yunqi. After all, Lu Yunqi wanted to bully the young lady at that time, and he was the one who protected the young lady.

But why did he say these words today?

No matter how you think about it, it should be Lu Yunqi who said it. After all, Lu Yunqi is determined to deal with the young lady, and poor treatment is the biggest crime.

Why did Prince Chengguo come to question him?

Guilty?

Could it be that he wanted to make merit and atonement, to seize the fault of the young lady and make merit?

Liu’er suddenly looked angry and

glared at Zhu Zan.

Miss Jun was neither angry nor fearful, but nodded and sighed.

“Yeah, a lot of people died,” she said, sitting down again and putting the soup bowl down.

A moment of silence in the yard.

Answer like that?

Liu Er was stunned by the side.

Zhu Zan took a few steps and looked at her with a frown.

“What the hell are you doing?” he asked again.

Miss Jun looked at him and smiled.

“I’m trying to figure it out, don’t worry,” she said.

Zhu Zan stared, and took another step forward.

“Who’s worried?” he said, “where did you see that I was worried about you?”

Miss Jun looked up at him and smiled.

“No.” She said, and smiled seriously, “I didn’t say you were worried about me, I mean you don’t have to worry about these children, I will try my best to find a way.”

Tsk tsk, look at this guy is not serious look.

Zhu Zan narrowed his eyes and looked at her, and he sneered.

“You’d better hurry up. When the people here are dead, the people who come here won’t be so obedient to come to this temple.” He said, “Those people will not believe you and will be confused. , then the scene will be out of your control.”

Miss Jun sighed.

“I see,” she said.

Zhu Zan glared at her, then turned around and strode away.

He stopped at the door and seemed to notice Lu Yunqi who was standing beside him at this moment.

“Master Lu, let’s go.” He said, “You don’t have to stare at her now, she can’t run.”

Lu Yunqi glanced at him, turned and walked out without saying a word.

Zhu Zan followed closely.

The yard was quiet again.

“Lord Lu seems to be really afraid of Prince Chengguo’s prince.” Liu Er said with a sigh of relief, but thinking of the question of Prince Chengguo’s prince, he was very unhappy. “He is not a good person either.”

Miss Jun smiled. laugh.

“It’s alright, don’t worry,” she said, standing up, “I’ll go wash first.”

The lights of Guanghua Temple were lit at night, and it was much more lively than the previous temple, but there were a lot of crying, and it was heard in the dark night. Open is very infiltrating.

“Another one died?”

Two soldiers covered their noses and mouths in a room lifted a corpse out, followed by the crying family members who couldn’t straighten their backs.

“What’s going on? Didn’t it say it could be cured?” the woman cried.

“It’s like this, this disease is too serious, you are too late.” A doctor said.

What the woman was about to say finally swallowed, and followed the corpse crying.

The corpse could not be brought back, so it was burned and buried on the spot behind the Guanghua Temple.

Cries spilled all the way through the night.

The doctor stood still.

“Doctor Wang, it’s getting late, you go to rest and eat something.” Chen Qi said.

Doctor Wang regained his senses and seemed to have no energy to speak, so he nodded to Chen Qi and walked away.

Oil lamps and torches were also lit in the Buddhist temple, which illuminated the temple as bright as day.

There were many doctors gathered in the room, chatting in a low voice. When Doctor Wang came in, someone greeted him to sit down quickly.

Dr. Wang waved his hand and walked straight to Miss Jun, who was looking down at the medical records recorded these days.

“Miss Jun, your condition doesn’t seem to be getting any better,” he said.

These words made the hall quiet, and the doctors who were talking in a low voice also looked at them with complicated expressions.

The old doctor Feng coughed lightly.

“Time is short,” he said.

But this time he was interrupted.

“Doctor Feng’s acne is ferocious, and it can kill him in seven days.” A doctor said with a slightly flushed face, “There is no time to talk about treating this kind of disease.”

This made the old doctor Feng silent.

“Yes, more and more people are dying these days.”

“Some people have begun to question why King Huai can be cured.”

Several other doctors followed, looking at Miss Jun with anxious expressions.

“Why did you use Miss Jun’s wine-stained cohosh? Many people are still getting worse,” said a doctor.

Could it be that Miss Jun’s new prescription doesn’t work?

“This day, I asked why King Huai could be cured, and more and more people couldn’t be cured,” said a doctor.

Miss Jun didn’t look up, she reached out and turned over a page of medical records.

“Acne is a disease that has no solution at all,” she said. “Medicine is only an aid. Whether it can be cured or not, it’s still up to each individual to secure his destiny.

”

The doctors looked at each other.

“Miss Jun, are you saying your medicine is useless?” One couldn’t help asking.

Miss Jun stopped and raised her head.

“It can’t be said that it is useless. People are useful when they are useful, and help is provided in the snow. When people are useless, it is useless. It’s just icing on the cake.” She said.

What a mess, the doctors thought to themselves, and looked at the water and land paintings of the Buddha statues around them.

Could it be that after staying here for a long time, he has become like a Buddhist monk?

“Some people are getting better.” Miss Jun said, pointing to a medical case, “I think this patient should be able to survive.”

This is exciting news, and the doctors hurriedly gathered around to see what she was referring to , temporarily forget the troubles.

“His high fever has been reduced, and some abscesses have begun to scab.” Miss Jun pointed.

Indeed, the horror of acne is that the sore surface does not heal, pus and high fever. If the fever can be reduced and the sore surface healed, then it will be really improved.

Everyone watched happily.

“I have to change his room.”

“Move tonight.”

Miss Jun coughed lightly.

“Actually, no, just let him be there,” she said.

There are still several people who are critically ill and dying. In case they are infected again and again…

Miss Jun shook her head.

“It’s okay,” she said, and added, “No.”

She had the final say, otherwise what would happen, and the doctors stopped arguing and whispered about the patient’s medical case. In the dead of night, the doctors gradually After dispersing, only Miss Jun was left in the Buddhist temple, and the lights were still bright.

Chen Qi walked in from the outside, looking a little uneasy.

“Does your medicine really not work?” he asked in a low voice.

It is very obvious whether the medicine can work or not. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com cannot hide it.

Miss Jun stood up and nodded.

“I can’t guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease,” she said.

Sure enough, Chen Qi looked a little worried and rubbed his hands.

“What can I do?” he muttered in a low voice, “So you can’t be cured.”

Miss Jun looked back at the Buddha statue in the temple.

She couldn’t cure the acne that had already developed, and she didn’t come here to cure the acne.

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(To be continued.)

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