Miniature Medical Goddess Chapter 47: Force to leave

Bing Ling is not angry at all and is not anxious about the despise of the Divine Doctor. She just spoke lightly:

"It’s time to call the magician!"

Shangguan Shenji, who had already lost her mind, suddenly swallowed when she was swallowed by Bing Ling. He glared at Bing Ling fiercely, and just reached out and tapped her sleeping point. Lay her flat on the seat of the carriage, and turned to stare at the master and servant of Dongfang Mingxu who stared at the confrontation between the master and the apprentice:

"Binger will give it to you, and her acupuncture point will be self-explanatory after two hours. You must show me her by then."

"Master, rest assured, I will take good care of Binger this time." Dongfang Mingxu once again solemnly promised. He said that the messy medicine book that Bing Ling handed over to him was handed to Shangguan Shenji and asked:

"Master, this is Bing'er's prescription. Can you see it? If feasible, I will ask my father to send me the medicine as soon as possible after I go back."

Shangguan Divine Physician took the book and read it quickly. I saw surprise on his dark face first, and then gradually there was a look of surprise. When I came back, I couldn't help but uttered a sigh of praise:

"Good prescription! Just look at the condition from afar, you can think of such a perfect prescription. Binger is always as smart as her mother!" Some other medicinal herbs. After folding a few pages back to Dongfang Mingxu Road:

"Xu'er, you should prepare the medicinal herbs according to Bing'er's prescription, and add the types I just pointed out. Prepare more. This time, the Qingjiang River is flooding, and you Dongqi should be involved in the downstream. It will not be less. It is best to send it to all the places that are seriously affected and densely populated."

"Yes, Xu'er must live up to expectations." Dongfang Mingxu took the book and put it carefully in his arms. Say goodbye to the Divine Doctor:

"Master take care!"

"Well, don't worry about me." The doctor nodded back. He turned around and took two steps, suddenly turned around and said:

"Xu'er, as long as you continue to reuse the medicine I prescribed for you, it will be cured in about half a year. The pills I gave you last time can be taken for another three months. If you haven’t come to you, let Binger prepare it for you. She knows how to make it.”

"Master!" Dongfang Mingxu also heard the deep meaning implied in the words of the Divine Physician and cried with concern.

Shangguan Shen doctor closed the car door and turned to Dongfang Thirteen:

"Okay, let's go!"

"The Divine Doctor takes care!" The Oriental Thirteen Chong Shen Doctor said goodbye, turned his horse head and whip back.

Bing Ling feels that she is still on a bumpy carriage. A dialogue with the master emerged from the brain. No need to ask, she must have been acupunctured by the master. This once again made her feel vulnerable without kung fu.

Opening her sleepy eyes slowly, it turned out that only Dongfang Mingxu stood beside him with a worried look.

"Bing'er, you're awake! Great! You're awake." Dongfang Mingxu said with excitement.

"How long have I slept?" Bing Ling asked to get up.

Dongfang Mingxu reached out to hold Bing Ling and replied truthfully:

"The master said that when you sleep for two hours, you will wake up automatically. As a result, you will not wake up for more than three hours at a time. The master’s acupuncture technique is very unique, and neither I nor Thirteen will understand it. Wake up, we are almost dying."

"What time is it now? Where are we?" Bing Ling asked.

"It is already night, and we will soon exit Qinglong and enter the territory of Dongqi." Dongfang Mingxu hurriedly replied. As if afraid of Bing Ling still arguing back, he added another sentence: "As soon as we left Lin'an City, officers and soldiers blocked Lin'an."

Bing Ling raised her head and stared silently at Dongfang Mingxu for a long while. She looked straight at Dongfang Mingxu uneasy, but she said with a pale face:

"Don’t worry, I won’t go back now."

It seems that I did not expect Bing Ling to be so refreshing. After a moment of shock, Dongfang Mingxu exhaled a long breath.

But without waiting for his exhalation, Bing Ling said:

"Even if you have to get back, you have to wait for the herbs to come back, so that you can really help."

Uh! Dongfang Mingxu was shocked again! Staring at the **** eyes, staring at her tightly:

"Master told me not to let you go back."

"I didn't say to go back now." Bing Ling still replied faintly.

"But you just said that you will go back if you have medicinal herbs." Dongfang Mingxu retorted with a small mouth.

"I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" Bing Ling felt cute when she looked nervous at Dongfang Mingxu, but she didn't want to continue arguing with him about this issue. She was really worried about the doctor Fu. If it is in a modern society, the government will organize a special medical rescue team to rush to the epidemic area to provide support.

But here is an ancient country that lags behind in every aspect. Victims in droves on the road will not get any help, not to mention the infectious patients infected with the plague? In short, after seeing, seeing, and hearing on this journey, she no longer had any expectations of the imperial court here.

If it’s just isolation, it’s okay to say that she was really afraid that when she came to the government, in order to reduce the trouble, she directly ordered the unscrupulous decision to personally destroy the patients in the epidemic area. In that case, the master stayed there alone, and Wu Ning sent the sheep into the tiger's mouth.

And now, besides praying that the teacher will transfer the master’s baby herbs before the water rises, she is trying to replenish the master’s medicine in the shortest possible time. How can she not worry?

"What to eat?" Dongfang Mingxu asked in amazement. Obviously he was confused by Bing Ling's jumping thinking. But in an instant, he suddenly awakened and quickly took out an oil paper bag from the bag behind him and handed it to Bing Lingdao:

"Here, this is a pancake specially reserved for you."

"Thank you!" Bing Ling took the cake and asked while gorging on it:

"Aren’t we looking for a place to stay tonight?"

Dongfang Mingxu handed over the water sac again, nodded and replied:

"Now it is only ten days away from the blooming of gentian flowers. So we have to hurry up overnight to catch up with the flowering season. Besides, we have to go back to prepare the herbs for the master, and there can be no mistake."

Bing Ling took a sip of water. I swallowed the dried cake in my mouth. Heartfelt praise:

"Well, it’s really thoughtful, you are nothing like a child of a few years old."

"I was older than you." Dongfang Mingxu replied with great pride.

Older than her? Bing Ling nodded slightly~IndoMTL.com~ but smiled. She continued to eat her flatbread. After eating a flatbread and took another sip of water, she asked:

"Can you ride horses in the East?"

"Yeah! What's wrong?" Oriental asked doubtfully.

"I think it would be faster for us to abandon the car and ride?"

"But can you ride a horse? And the daytime is not a hot sun or a squally rain. Can you stand it?" Dongfang Mingxu worried.

"The last time I went to Beijing with Master Zhuge, they were also riding horses. Although I was riding with Master Zhuge at that time, I think I can also ride with Thirteen?" Bing Ling was anxious. Replied.

"If you are not afraid of the sun and rain, we can abandon the car tomorrow morning. But you can only ride with me." Dongfang Mingxu replied irrefutably.

"Okay! That's it." Bing Ling replied immediately.

It is not a problem for Bing Ling to ride a horse with. The point is that horse riding is faster than a carriage. Read novels-with speed, safer! -