Tai Hospital

The third floor of the Medical Dian Pavilion

Cha Xiaoyi carefully closed the original manuscript of "Eighty-One Difficult Sutra" written by the genius doctor Qin Yueren, and then put it in a special book box with slight hands. Then she finally looked at Hongluan who came to find her in person.

"The old man is looking for me?"

Cha Xiaoyi rubbed her sour eyes.

"Yes, the second master sent a secret letter from Feiying in Yuezhou, but only you can open the secret letter box... Come with me, it's not good to make the old man wait anxious."

While talking, Hongluan looked at the interior of the third floor of the Medical Dian Pavilion curiously.

This is a small library, with rows of bookshelves full of special book boxes. The book boxes carefully collect the extremely precious original medical books written by famous doctors and even miraculous doctors of all dynasties. It is a holy place in the hearts of countless doctors and doctors in the world.

There were two other young doctors who were fortunate to be allowed to enter the room to study. They did not notice that the person at the door was more beautiful than the flowery Hongluan, one was as eager as he read the works of his ancestors, and the other was writing and copying notes.

Neither young doctor was very handsome, but his focus still successfully attracted Hongluan's attention.

"The one who reads is Hua Yuanhua, and the one who copied books is Dong Junyi. Who do you like? I can introduce it to you."

Cha Xiaoyi said without looking back.

"No, no! I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

Hongluan blushed and waved her hands in panic.

Cha Xiaoyi smiled and stood up: "Let's go."

Hongluan, who had no momentum, quickly followed. The two of them got off the Medical Dian Building one by one, and met many medical students and servants from the Imperial Hospital along the way. When they saw Cha Xiaoyi, everyone greeted Cha Xiaoyi with a smile and took the initiative to say hello to her.

The Imperial Hospital not only carries a few famous doctors, but also turns a blind eye to the outside world when they see the relatives of the royal family. In fact, it is responsible for sorting, preserving, editing, publishing various medical documents, and cultivating a new generation of medical students who have passed down from generation to generation.

In short, the Imperial Hospital is actually a very large and important institution.

However, people have seven emotions and six desires. When medical students and servants ask Cha Xiaoyi for good, they can't help but secretly look at the pretty Hongluan.

Hongluan ignored it. After all, compared with the old man Tang she served and the King of Wei who could occasionally see, these medical students were not as good as those who were tied up with mail--regardless of appearance, status and temperament.

"Miss Cha, how did you do it?" But after walking for a while, Hongluan couldn't help but ask curiously: "They seem to like you very much."

"Who knows, maybe it's because I'm so pretty?"

Cha Xiaoyi replied casually.

So pretty...

Hongluan looked at Cha Xiaoyi's face, but stopped talking.

"I'm having fun with you. Those medical students smiled at me because I knew a little more than them. Those messy and complicated diseases would help them analyze them as long as they humbly ask for advice. Those servants were respectful to me, first because they all knew that I was from the King of Wei, and secondly because I helped them cure their minor problems... As long as there is no entanglement, no one will deliberately get along with the teacher and doctor who are capable, right?"

While speaking, Cha Xiaoyi had already led Hongluan out of the gate of the Imperial Hospital.

A team of soldiers wearing black armor happened to run by the road, and passers-by avoided them. After the team of black armored soldiers left, someone couldn't help but spit, "Bah, these black-skinned tax dogs, I don't know whose house they are going to confiscate again!"

The man's companion immediately whispered and stopped him: "Shut up! You guy is desperate? Don't you know if the Tax Police Corps has a plainclothes spy team?"

The curser stubbornly said, "One of sprinkling the family, not only does it sell private salt, but also does not hide private iron. What can the tax police corps do to me? Come and bite my eggs?"

Then, this foolish guy who was talking nonsense was dragged away by his companion covering his mouth.

"Since the establishment of the tax police force, the authoritarian authority of the Salt and Iron Commander Office has been better than one day."

Cha Xiaoyi casually rated it and got on the carriage of the Prince of Wei who was waiting by the road.

"Isn't this good? I heard that after the official salt and iron operation, more than two million guan of salt and iron tax was collected in just half a month. King Wei was very happy."

Hongluan is naturally on the side of King Wei.

The official business of salt and iron is that it is a violation of national laws and should have arrested and searched the house.

"It's not that bad, it's just..." Cha Xiaoyi smiled. Her perspective was different from Hongluan, but what's the use of Hongluan saying this thing: "Let's go, don't let the old man wait in a hurry."

...

"The second master, you have already made arrangements. After passing Hanshan Ferry, you will enter the territory of Jiangzhou. You will definitely not be able to catch up with Sutou tonight, but Jiangzhou is still stable, and it is not a big problem to sleep in the wilderness for a night. I guess there is no idea that the thief dares to call you, Master."

Cha Rui'an, the judge of the iron pen who had just arranged the order of crossing the river with the convoy, wiping a sweat, hurried back to the side of Tang Zhongxiong who was standing by the surging riverside.

The giant sword on the door panel was deeply inserted into the sand and gravel. Tang Zhongxiong held the hilt with both hands, breathing for a long time was exactly the same as the vast river tide.

"Don't cross the river first, take everyone back and find a place to camp."

Tang Zhongxiong suddenly spoke.

Take it back?

But second master, you didn’t mean you had to be before dark...

"Go quickly." Tang Zhongxiong began to move his muscles and bones, and a crackling sound like fried beans exploded. He said without looking back: "By driving away all the other river crossing people."

"Here."

Cha Ruian finally realized something was wrong, so he responded quickly, and then hurriedly re-arranged.

Soon, the huge convoy turned back in a chaotic manner and rushed towards a hill not far from the ferry.

At this time, a small boat went down the river and arrived in front of Hanshan Crossing in a flash.

On the small boat, a young man in a white robe stood and a hunchbacked ship wearing a straw raincoat.

The young man in white said something, and the boatman lightly tapped the bamboo pole, letting the boat draw a pleasing arc on the river surface, and floated horizontally to the riverside, which was about three feet away from Tang Zhongxiong.

"I dare to ask if I am the Domineering Sword Tang Zhongxiong, who claims to be unparalleled in the world of swordsmanship?"

The young man in white bowed his hand.

"What kind of thing are you?"

Tang Zhongxiong asked rebelliously.

"Are you blind?"

The young man in white asked again.

"Well, I'm blind." Tang Zhongxiong finally answered and asked the question just now again: "What the hell are you?"

"Hahaha----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Three half-moon sword lights in the shape of a pin character broke through the air and attacked!

One of them cut off the young master in white who had not finished speaking for two sections! One of them cut off half of the head of the boatman in the raincoat! And another one scrubbed the boat and sank into the water!

boom--!!!

The waves of hundreds of feet flooded into the sky! A monster fish with more than ten feet long with claws on the abdomen but with a piercing stomach was broken!

The mist fell one after another, and the young man in white and the boatman in straw raincoat disappeared. There was a giant snake that was broken into two pieces on the river, and a headless turtle that was bigger than an elephant.

“It’s so much nonsense.”

Tang Zhongxiong carried the giant sword and turned around and walked towards the hill where the convoy was camping.

"Check old man! Take a few people and get the snake gallbladder, fish bladder, fish fin and turtle skirt back!"
Chapter completed!