After Jiuer left, Su Yu glanced at Dongfang Qing and said, "Father, do you really ask Jiuer sister to do it?"

"Why do you ask that?"

Su Yu shook his head, "I just think that although Jiuer's sister is extremely smart, she is still a six-year-old child. Wouldn't these things be too tiring..."

Dongfang Qing paused and said, "Ah, different people should be treated in different ways. If they are placed on ordinary six-year-old children, it will be enough to destroy their burden. And Jiuer's child..."

"If she doesn't let her do it and let her live like an ordinary child, it will be boring for her."

"I see."

At the same time, he made up his mind that his talent was no more talent than his sister Jiuer. Only by working harder can he not be left too far by his younger brothers and sisters.

...

At this moment, the tea shed next to an official road in southern Xinjiang was full of guests.

These guests also have a commonality, most of them are doctors.

Due to the poisonous fog incident in Dream Realm, doctors are now the most popular business. Even if they only know a little shallow medical skills, there is still a shortage of supply.

It is naturally no trivial to be able to concentrate so many doctors here at once, nor is it something that ordinary people have the ability to do.

"Dear colleagues, since everyone is going to southern Xinjiang, they must be excellent in medical skills. It is not that they are self-deprecating, but that the medical and poisonous gu in southern Xinjiang have been particularly outstanding since ancient times. This time, they have invested a lot of money to find good doctors all over the world. I am afraid that the situation of the patients who are waiting for us to see them will not be optimistic..."

Someone laughed, "Why should this colleague talk so circlingly? If we use our own strength, we may not be able to make any achievements. But if we join forces, we may still think of a solution. In southern Xinjiang, we are indeed outstanding in drug and witchcraft, but no matter how powerful it is, there are always unexpected places. If we look for people like us, we must have a new idea to treat patients."

"What. Since we meet here, we are destined to be together. When we arrive in southern Xinjiang, it is better to communicate more with each other."

Nowadays, many countries are seeking medical treatment with a lot of money, and the weight of the "heavy money" in southern Xinjiang is obviously particularly touching.

Otherwise, I would not have been to go there even if I knew that the patients in southern Xinjiang must be extremely serious.

The people here are basically some real skills and are very confident in themselves. In addition, they all want to be famous or like yellow and white things.

Although we have to take care of each other on the surface, it is hard to say what we think in our hearts.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and someone spoke again, "Have you heard about Xiyue's situation?"

"You mean those who are poisoned in the dream realm have now been relieved of the poison on their bodies?"

When he thought of something, the person who answered the conversation subconsciously became smaller.

"It's this. A few days ago, I passed by the Xiyue border. I heard the rumor that although the doctors in the Kyoto Kyoto explained it to those people, it was actually..."

He paused and continued, "Yes..." He passed through Jiuer's identity in his heart, and chose the one that seemed the least sensitive, "It was Emperor Xiyue's niece who taught them to explain behind their backs."

This was not a terrible rebellious word, but after everyone figured out the various identities of Emperor Xiyue's niece, the breathing sound of the teahouse became smaller.

After a while, someone spoke with some fear, "Three days after the fire in the Dream Realm, someone who tried to get into the Dream Realm saw something very terrible..."

He swallowed, "They saw some people who should have touched the dreamland before them, and died in a very miserable way. Dozens of people were each discharged dozens of dollars..."

Some people feel that they can't even drink the tea in their hands.

"What are you talking about this?"

The speaker exhaled gently, "I don't want to say it either. But since I heard that rumor and this incident, it has been under my heart. I also feel that it may have something to do with your trip to southern Xinjiang..."

Someone frowned, "How do you say this?"

"I believe everyone has heard what Murong Shuo said before the devil burned himself. At that time, he threw his demonic disciple to the crowd and said that if someone dared to hurt her, there would be one person who killed someone. If someone dared to take her life, there would be one person who slaughtered people all over the house..."

These words inexplicably reduced the temperature in the tea shed under the scorching sun.

The person who spoke subconsciously swallowed again, "And those who later found the body of the dream world were scared or silly. A saying began to spread that the reason why those people ended up was because they besieged the... witch who also entered the dream world again."

"That is, the last words of the devil's curse on his death have come into effect... Because those people besieged the demon girl, they ended up with incomplete corpses. Perhaps the demon girl was fine, because they did not see any news about the demon girl's death in Dajing countries. Otherwise, the nine tribes with incomplete corpses would have been destroyed."

Someone put the teacup heavily on the table, as if he wanted to suppress something terrible, "Absurd! Can that devil turn into ashes under tens of millions of pairs of eyes be fake?"

"Don't forget, the Regent of Dakini also died in the dreamland. Why weren't those people killed by Dakini Regent or those related to him?"

Everyone: Although the Regent of Dajing is dead, isn’t the Regent of Dajing not scary?

It's also a monster...

But what is even more terrifying now is indeed the various problems left by Murong Shuo, the devil. Someone immediately explained, "This brother, the devil has turned into ashes. What this kind of brother means is that the devil may have left behind terrible men and horses."

"Impossible. If there were such a man, why would he die in despair?"

Someone said, "So, what you mean is, if we go to southern Xinjiang, if the devil still has people in this world, will those people be unfavorable to us?"

The first person to mention this nodded, "The devil burned himself, and the regent of the southern Xinjiang Prince Yin was the first to be hit, which played a very critical role in it. So..."

"Ha," someone laughed sarcastically before he finished speaking, "Since we meet here, we are all travelers, and we must have what we want. If you are timid and afraid, you might as well go back now!"

This sentence hit the face of the person who had begun to retreat in his heart.

Someone blushed for a while, "As a doctor, we are responsible for saving lives and helping the wounded and conquering difficult and complicated diseases. We have never been back now..."

"Hahaha, that's it. If there are so many dangers in the world, you should be afraid, then just hide in the turtle shell and don't come out."

This matter reached a unified opinion, and they started discussing it as if they were decent.

They have a clear heart.

Now, Kyoto Nishiyue has organized a large-scale deployment of the poison in the dream realm. Those who are poisoned and still alive all try their best to rush to Xiyue.

Xiyue did not say that she would not detoxify people from a certain country.

I think even those from the two countries, Southern Xinjiang and Northern Desert, which play a leading and main role in the Dream Realm incident, will not be rejected as long as they go to Xiyue.

So, why is southern Xinjiang still investing heavily in seeking medical treatment?

They can only think of one possibility, and only this one possibility.

That is, the regent of the southern Xinjiang, Prince Yin, was also poisoned!

After all, that Prince Yin also went deep into the hinterland of Dream Realm...
Chapter completed!