336 The Four Great Aristocratic Families Confessed and Lost Their Horses [2 More]
This time it was Cai Zhongnian's turn to be surprised.
He paused for a few seconds before speaking out: "What did you say? Did you see it?!"
Qin Yusong recalled what Si Fuqing said to him that morning, his fingers were still trembling: "Maybe not, it's just that I'm overthinking."
"You must be overthinking." Cai Zhongnian breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm in the Free State, how could I come to Forty-Nine City? In the Free State, everyone is begging for help."
Qin Yu smiled bitterly.
yes.
He didn't dare to think about what kind of place the Free State was.
No matter what the outcome is tomorrow, he will accept it.
"Is this today's score sheet?" Cai Zhongnian picked up the document next to him, "Well, Wei Chengyun is good, Lu Xingheng is also good, okay, okay, this variety show has indeed delivered a lot of medical talents."
He flipped through it but didn't see Si Fuqing's: "Is there another one?"
Qin Yusong was stunned for a moment and silently pulled out the folder.
Cai Zhongnian took it and took a look.
Patient Rating: 100
Nurse Rating:100
Attending physician rating: 100
Overall rating:100
Several other interns, including the highest returned postdoctoral fellow, only scored 95.
This grading is much more difficult than getting a perfect score on the written test because it is judged by people and there are no specific answers.
But Si Fuqing still got full marks.
Cai Zhongnian fell silent.
Qin Yusongduo explained: "Putting them all together is a bit of a dimensionality reduction blow."
Si Fuqing has rich theoretical knowledge and good clinical experience.
Logically speaking, it would take ten years to train such a doctor, but she is only nineteen years old this year.
Qin Yusong couldn't figure it out either.
But he has heard the term "supernatural" today, and his ability to accept it is gradually getting stronger.
"Yu Song, you are the leader of the team, so you must persuade her." Cai Zhongnian said seriously, "Let her retreat. It would be a pity if she doesn't have a scalpel in her hands."
Qin Yu couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I'll try my best."
"I'm snatching people from Old Man Gu." Cai Zhongnian lowered his voice, "You have to help me. While this girl is still recording the first episode, we can snatch them. When she records the second episode, Old Man Gu will
I can only cry."
Qin Yu recited: "???"
He suspected that he heard wrongly: "Are you talking about President Gu?"
"It's this old man who thinks I'm a fool when he talks about first come, first served." Cai Zhongnian was very proud, "We are near the water, first come first, first served, old man Gu is so angry."
He went out with his hands behind his back, leaving Qin Yusong behind who was still in shock.
Cai Zhongnian is the top figure in the domestic medical world, and Gu Huiyan is the top figure in the art world.
The two have a close relationship and get together every month.
The two ceilings started fighting over the dispute over Si Fuqing?!
Qin Yusong continued to examine the cases.
He needs to numb his nerves and calm down.
**
The other side.
Si Fuqing successfully drank the milk tea made by Yu Xiheng.
After eating and drinking, she went upstairs with her gaming helmet in her arms.
Feng San glanced curiously: "Why did Miss Si buy a helmet? Does she drive a motorcycle?"
Yu Xiheng said calmly: "That is the game helmet of "Eternal"."
Feng San was stunned: "Miss Si has an account for "Eternity"?"
Yu Xiheng finally raised his eyes, mixed with emotion and anger: "You can go down now."
Feng San decisively ran away.
Yu Xiheng held his head with one hand and continued to read the documents.
Playing holographic games is better than playing development games.
upstairs.
Si Fuqing put on a gaming helmet.
This time she got in at the right time, so she was definitely not late.
So this time, she could see Emperor Yin who ascended the throne as emperor.
The fifth time he came to 1,500 years ago, before the scene in front of him was completely clear, Si Fuqing heard a roar: "How reckless!" Do you want to kill the king and kill the father?!"
Although the roar was loud, it was mixed with fear.
Si Fuqing opened his eyes and saw that the Zichen Hall was covered in blood and there were many corpses on the ground.
The sound came from the dragon chair above.
The old emperor was both frightened and angry. He looked stern and said, "Why don't you step down? You want the throne, and I can give it to you."
He never thought that the ninth son, whom he usually despised the most, would lead troops into his bedroom and kill his close guards.
Si Fuqing was startled, and then followed the old emperor's trembling eyes and looked over.
The young man has a tall and slender figure, and his black hair is tied up high with a silver crown.
He was still dressed in white, but with an extra layer of armor, which made him even more handsome like a god.
It was in sharp contrast to the fat old emperor.
"Regicide?" He smiled slightly, but his tone was cold, "You are not and you don't deserve it."
"Qiang!"
The next second, the dragon bird sword was unsheathed and flew through the air, heading straight towards the dragon chair.
The old emperor screamed and collapsed on the ground.
The sword blade broke off his crown, and his hair fell all over the place.
In ancient times, parents were very particular about how the body, hair and skin were protected. Cutting off one's hair was a real insult.
Si Fuqing didn't have any sympathy for the old emperor, so she raised her eyebrows with interest.
She came at the right time this time, so intense right from the start?
The old emperor was so frightened that he could not speak, and his body was shaking continuously.
The guards outside the palace who came to rescue him did not dare to go in.
"I am alone here." The emperor in white turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, "Anyone who does evil, anyone who dares to call himself a soldier, anyone who has cholera in front of the gang -"
"Behead them all."
The Dragon Bird Sword trembled for a moment, then flew up in an instant, dripping with blood again.
Outside the hall, footsteps sounded.
The remaining guards were also killed, and Emperor Yin's cronies had arrived.
Only four people came in and knelt before the emperor in white.
"Your Majesty, Jiang Haiping, please see me."
"Your Majesty, Ji Chunyuan, see you."
"Your Majesty, Mo Yanfeng, please see me."
"Your Majesty, Feng Yibai, join us!"
Si Fuqing was shocked.
Four great families!
At this time, there are still four families: Jiang, Ji, Mo, and Feng.
Si Fuqing looked at Jiang Haiping, who was nearly forty years old, and his eyes suddenly sank.
She recalled the records in the history books.
In 675 of the Xia calendar, Jiang Haiping died in Daxia in order to guard the country.
In the same year, Jiang Xuanjin, Jiang's eldest son, took over the post of marshal and went to Beizhou with his brothers to guard the border areas.
In just seven years, all the men of the Jiang family died in the war.
The nine sons of the Jiang family left, but no one came back.
In 687 of the Xia calendar, three years after Emperor Yin's death, foreigners invaded Beizhou. Jiang Zhaoyue, an orphan of the Jiang family, carried out the legacy of her father and brother, wore a helmet and armor, fought against the barbarians, and died in the battle.
At this point, the Jiang family's bloodline was cut off, and the Jiang family was full of loyalists.
There were originally four great aristocratic families, but the Jiang family was gone.
Si Fuqing stared at Jiang Haiping closely, unable to connect him with the Marshal Zhenguo in the history books for a while.
Jiang Haiping seemed to have noticed something and glanced in her direction.
But seeing nothing, he looked back with some confusion.
His eyes fell on the old emperor again, extremely cold and stern.
The old emperor was incompetent and only cared about himself, and the princes from all over the world had already turned against him.
War smoke is everywhere in the five states, but in the palace there is singing and dancing, people are drunk and dissipated, and the people are complaining.
Fortunately, a wise king was born, and he was able to serve the new king and protect the foundation of Daxia for eternity.
There is no regret in dying.
At this moment, everyone in the palace belonged to Emperor Yin. The old emperor had no ability to resist and was immediately taken into custody.
After the matter was resolved, the white-clothed emperor spoke: "You guys should step back first."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The four of them got up and walked out of the hall.
"I just felt like someone was staring at me." Jiang Haiping hesitated for a moment, "Look around, isn't there anything there?"
Ji Chunyuan looked around and shook his head: "Your Majesty is blessed with Ziwei's destiny, the only emperor's fate. Where can any wandering spirit dare to approach your Majesty?"
Jiang Haiping thought so. He nodded and saw the scroll in Mo Yanfeng's hand: "What is this?"
Mo Yanfeng smiled: "The sketch of the machine city. I want to build a city that cannot be breached to protect Yong'an. There are thousands of hidden weapons in it. After I complete the construction, I will destroy the drawing. I am a descendant of the Mo family.
There is no solution.”
"Brother Mo is indeed a genius." Jiang Haiping laughed, "But don't worry, with my Jiang family here, no one dares to take a step against me, Daxia!"
The four of them chatted and laughed happily and soon left the hall.
The hall became quiet.
Si Fuqing suddenly realized that these famous figures in history she saw were all mortal.
A lightly turned page in the history books is their magnificent life.
"You're here." On the golden dragon chair, the emperor in white stretched out his hand and said in a very soft voice, "Look, we haven't seen each other for a year, and a lot of changes have happened."
This year, he killed more people and imprisoned many people.
Including his biological brothers.
Now, even his biological father has become a prisoner.
In a time of great strife, I was born into a royal family. If I lose, I will lose my life.
He cannot lose, even if he is scolded as a rebellious minister who killed his father and killed the king, he will still hold on to the throne.
Si Fuqing took a few steps closer and saw that he had many scars on his body.
One can only imagine how he got through this year.
Growth comes at the cost of death.
The emperor in white was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "What were you thinking about when you were staring at Jiang Haiping just now?"
Si Fuqing didn't expect that he would be so sensitive that he could even notice who she was looking at.
She hesitated for a moment and wrote something in his palm.
--die.
"Everyone will die." He seemed a little surprised, and then said calmly, "Everyone must die. As long as you are human, you will die, and so will I."
He didn't call her "lonely" in front of her.
Si Fuqing's eyelashes fluttered slightly and fell silent.
Yes, you will die. You will die at the age of twenty-seven, only thirteen years.
But in these thirteen years, you have done far more than you have done in the past thirteen hundred years.
"I promised you to conquer the world." He raised his eyebrows, "This is the first step. I know you won't be able to stay long, so I moved the enthronement ceremony to today. I won't be too polite, but I still want to let you
Look, you should rest first. Is there anything you need? Just tell me."
Si Fuqing's eyes lit up and he wrote a few words.
"A piece of sewing cloth?" He didn't ask, "Well, I'll have it delivered."
Soon a guard brought something, and Si Fuqing sat down on the spot and began to embroider the dragon robe.
She was arranged to a place with a wide perspective, where she could see Emperor Yin's coronation ceremony.
Emperor Yin's ascension to the throne was in line with the people's wishes.
Si Fuqing raised his head and watched the young emperor climb the steps step by step, heading towards the highest place.
Below, all the ministers bowed their heads and hundreds of officials paid homage.
On May 6, 671 in the lunar calendar, Emperor Yin ascended the throne as emperor. He promoted the aspirations of the whole world, obeyed the subjects of the five states, established Yong'an as the capital, and named it "Tianhe", creating a "prosperous age of Tianhe".
The sun and moon, mountains and rivers will not fall, and the country of Daxia will last forever.
This is one of the most important nodes in the history of the Xia Dynasty, and history books have written a lot about it.
But no director dared to shoot it.
Not to mention Emperor Yin, even Jiang Haiping and Mo Yanfeng, no actor can play him.
But now, she saw this scene with her own eyes.
The prosperous summer begins today.
After this, he will end the troubled times, bring peace to the world, establish the five states, drive out the barbarians, and protect the borderlands.
Later, he became known as the Great Xia Dragon Bird and frightened the entire Western Continent.
The only pity is the short life span.
Si Fuqing's eyes were stunned.
If only he could live a little longer.
As if he felt her gaze, on the steps, the young emperor suddenly turned his head and looked in her direction.
His eyes are deep, hard to distinguish, and elusive.
At the same time, Si Futing heard the long-lost game system prompt.
[Tip: Subsequent time travel requires a game cabin. Players are asked to use the game cabin to log in to the game. I wish you a happy game. 】
Si Fuqing was bounced back to the login space.
She was quite calm this time.
Many experiences have told her not to have any hope in games.
But fortunately, she stayed for a long time this time, allowing her to finish embroidering the dragon robe.
Si Fuqing took off his gaming helmet, and it was already dawn outside.
She contacted Ji Xingzhi: "My game cabin hasn't come back yet?"
"It's still stuck at the customs." Ji Xingzhi scratched his head, "I heard there's some chaos over there in Free Continent, and we'll have to wait another month at the earliest."
Si Fuqing frowned: "So long?"
"What's wrong?" Ji Xingzhi was puzzled, "Are you going to the top ten dangerous places? Gaming helmets are enough for other places."
"No." Si Fuqing paused and whispered, "I'm afraid he can't wait."
Ji Xingzhi was stunned: "Who?"
"It's okay." Si Fuqing came to his senses and said, "I sent you a few formation diagrams for your use."
"Thank you, brother." Ji Xingzhi was very happy, "Brother, the revival of my Ji family depends entirely on you. All the hopes of my Ji family are placed on you!"
Si Fuqing was ruthless: "Don't feed it to me with the pie your grandpa drew for you, it won't work."
Ji Xingzhi: "..."
"By the way." Si Fuqing thought for a while, "You should have Ji Chunyuan's books in your Ji family's library, right? Can you lend them to me?"
"Ji Chunyuan?" Ji Xingzhi was stunned again, "Why did you suddenly think of him? Yes, what do you see him doing?"
"Learn more about it." Si Fuqing looked casual, "Just send it to me."
"Okay." Ji Xingzhi said happily, "I'll send it to you directly. By the way, my old man just needs to go to Sijiu City. You don't have to be polite to him, he can only draw big cakes."
After the call ended, Si Fuqing sat on the bed in a daze for a while before getting out of bed.
She simply packed up and took Yue Jian to the No. 1 Hospital of Sijiu City.
Although the program team is on holiday today, Wei Chengyun, two returned postdoctoral fellows and several other interns are still working overtime.
Several interns were a little surprised when they saw Si Fuqing.
They have task targets, but Si Fuqing is a celebrity guest and there is no limit, so he still works so hard?
Si Fuqing and Wei Chengyun said hello and went straight to Qin Yusong's office.
Qin Yusong is already waiting.
Si Fuqing clasped his hands together: "I'm sorry, sorry, I asked Teacher Qin to wait for me."
"It's okay, it's just that I came early." Qin Yusong didn't mind, "Sit down, this one?"
"This is my assistant." Si Fuqing said, "I need her help during the treatment process."
"To be honest, I'm very nervous." Qin Yusong exhaled slowly, "If, if it really can..."
He didn't dare to think about it any further.
Because it is really whimsical.
"Teacher Qin, relax." Si Fuqing comforted him, "Just treat it as a dream."
Qin Yusong's nerves were tense all the time, but it was Yue Jian who hypnotized him.
"Little junior sister, if you feel any discomfort, you must tell me." Yue Jian was still worried, "I'm afraid that your current physical strength won't be able to withstand my evolver ability."
Even if there is no copying process, the sequelae will follow.
"Okay." Si Fuqing closed her eyes, "Third Senior Sister, wait for me outside and help me take care of the hospital."
Yue Jian nodded and left the ward.
Si Fuqing started treatment.
Qin Yusong only felt that he had been dreaming for a long time.
Until the snap of fingers fell in his ears, and he woke up suddenly.
He opened his eyes and looked at his superior with caring eyes: "Teacher Qin, are you awake?"
"I..." Qin Yusong raised his hand to support his head.
But the moment he raised his hand, his whole body was shaken.
He is a doctor and could not be more sensitive to his hands.
His hands...
Qin Yusong shook his hand and opened it again.
Very stable.
Even more stable than he was before.
Qin Yusong looked at his hands blankly.
His hand was actually healed?
"Teacher Qin, the treatment went very well." Si Fuqing rubbed his temples and smiled, "I'm not lying to you, it just took a good nap."
"I didn't believe it when Mr. Cai told me. I didn't expect it to be so miraculous." Qin Yusong took a deep breath, raised his head, and his voice trembled, "You are the Heavenly Doctor with Ghost Hands, right? Miss Si.
"
Si Fuqing's eyes sharpened.
She was silent for two seconds, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "You're smart, Teacher Qin."
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