Reborn from the bottom of the coffin, the miracle doctor and the ugly concubine fight against the wo

The princess and the three girls were all in the hands of the Queen Mother. Naturally, He Yunjie could not be touched at this time. Chu Zhao sighed helplessly, waved his hand and said:

"Don't touch him yet. Write to Feng Guanlan and ask what's going on in Chaoyun Palace now. If the princess is still in Chaoyun Palace, ask him to find a way to move the princess. If the princess is picked up by the Queen Mother, ask him to keep me. Take out the medicine and give it to the Queen Mother."

"...Okay." General Xiao was shocked when he heard that she was going to attack the Queen Mother. He didn't dare to say anything, so he agreed and left.

"Wait a minute." Chu Zhao stopped him again, "Also, let Feng Guanlan arrange for the prince and the Jingnan Army to leave the capital as soon as possible. Don't hold any farewell ceremony. The sooner the better."

"Why?" General Xiao couldn't help but ask.

Chu Zhao said: "Those grandsons are crazy. I'm afraid they will spread the plague to the military camp, so you have to tell the prince again and ask him to be careful."

General Xiao was startled. Thinking of this possibility, he did not dare to delay any more and hurriedly went to deliver the letter.

Aao came back to clean up the dirty clothes behind the door. Seeing Chu Zhao still sitting on the bed in a daze, he walked over and helped her lie down, wrapped her tightly in a quilt, and ordered: "Go to sleep quickly, big things will wait for you." Think about it after you get some sleep."

Chu Zhao was wrapped up by him with only his head outside. Looking at his deep eyebrows, he said quietly: "It would be great if you were really Xiao Chi."

With Xiao Chi here, she doesn't have to work so hard.

A'ao looked at her for a while and then said, "How does Xiao Chi usually coax you to sleep?"

"..." Chu Zhao thought for a while and said, "He will film me and sing me a tune."

Aao: "...Really?"

"Really." Chu Zhao said.

Aao hesitated for a moment, feeling really embarrassed in front of her, so he waved his hand and fanned out the lamp, sat on the edge of the bed, patted her through the quilt, and hummed softly.

Chu Zhao wanted to laugh, but he was too sleepy and had no energy, so he just closed his eyes.

Aao's voice is very nice, low and distant, and her hands are gently patted along with the music, as if they are beating the beat.

As Chu Zhao listened, he felt as if he had returned to the northwest frontier.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, empty and desolate, where the moonlight seems particularly deserted, and what Aao hums is the moonlight ditty that has been circulated for hundreds of years in Liangzhou. Almost anyone who has fought there can hum it. Previous paragraph.

Chu Zhao couldn't help humming with him. One of their voices was deep and the other was soft, like a stream in the desert flowing quietly in the darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, Aao suddenly stopped, held his head and called out "Amu".

Chu Zhao was startled, and all his sleepiness ran away. He stood up, grabbed him, and asked, "Who is your Eminem? What is your Eminem's name?"

Aao had a splitting headache and fell on the bed, holding his head and moaning in pain.

"A'ao, what's wrong with you?" Chu Zhao got up, leaned over to hug him, patted his back and comforted him warmly, "A'ao, don't be nervous, relax, don't think about anything, I'm here, I be with you……"

Ah Ao couldn't bear the pain, so he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, like a drowning person holding on to a driftwood.

"It hurts, Eminem, it hurts so much..." He shouted in pain, burying his face deeply in her arms.

"Don't think about it, don't think about your mother-in-law." Chu Zhao was choked by him and called him with difficulty, "A'ao, wake up, don't think about your mother-in-law, think about me, I am the princess, this is Chu Zhao , it’s Azhao, think about me, think about me..."

"Ah Zhao?" Ah Ao was indeed affected by her and murmured, "A Zhao, Ah Zhao..."

"Yes, it's me, it's me, I'm Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao..." Chu Zhao touched his head and pressed his fingers on several acupoints.

With repeated compressions, Ah Ao gradually stopped moaning, relaxed, and just kept chanting "Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao..."

After a while, he finally calmed down and fell asleep in Chu Zhao's arms.

Chu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, still patting his back unconsciously.

He can sing the little tunes from Liangzhou. It seems that he is definitely from Liangzhou. He keeps calling him Eminem, which means that he may not be an orphan and may have family members.

I just don’t know what kind of family he was born into.

The energy in his body makes him look like a child from an ordinary family, and he also has good kung fu. Even Senior Brother Chengfeng said that he has courage that no one can match.

Could it be that he was a young general from some family, and his brain was damaged on the battlefield, so he forgot who he was?

In fact, in his case, a headache is a good sign, it is a sign that his memory is beginning to recover.

After he has been busy for a while, give him a few acupuncture treatments, and maybe he will really be able to regain his memory.

Chu Zhao moved his numb hand and said to himself: "If you are so attached to me now, maybe one day you will find your own mother and she won't want me anymore!"

Aao couldn't hear her words and slept like a child in her arms.

After dawn, Aao woke up and found that he was sleeping on the princess's bed, and the princess was no longer in the room.

He stared at the roof blankly, trying to remember what happened last night, but a kind smiling face suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

"Amu..." He screamed out instinctively, his heart throbbing suddenly.

The face disappeared immediately, and he stayed there for a long time without regaining consciousness.

He remembered that last night, this face flashed across his eyes, and then he had a splitting headache and lost consciousness.

Who is this?

Why did he call her Amu?

Does Eminem mean mother?

Could this person be his mother?

Isn't he an orphan?

The young man became excited and quickly got out of bed and went out to find Chu Zhao.

Chu Zhao was discussing prescriptions with Chen Yuanpian and several other imperial doctors in the pharmacy specially prepared for them by Taoist Priest Yuqing.

Now, she has determined that the plague is spread by rats. It just so happens that the source of the great plague in the Western Regions was also a kind of rat on the grassland.

In this way, as long as the prescriptions of the year are slightly improved, the epidemic should be able to be controlled. As for whether it can be completely cured, it depends on the situation of the refugees after taking it.

She knew the prescriptions from that year by heart and wrote them down directly.

Judge Chen saw that her writing was like a dragon, and he couldn't help but ask: "How come the princess remembers it so clearly?"

"Because I am the goddess Aga!" Chu Zhao said with a smile, "I am also the miracle doctor Yun Jiuzhen."

"..." Judge Chen was quite helpless, "The princess is joking again."

"I'm not joking, I'm serious. You have to believe me." Chu Zhao said seriously.

Several people looked at each other, nodded and said perfunctorily: "Believe it, believe it, we believe whatever the princess says."

"..."

Chu Zhao was very worried, why no one believed her when she told the truth?

"Princess." Aao came over and called her at the door.

"Wear a mask, wear a mask, don't go in without a mask."

Wang Baobao came over holding his newly improved mask and gave one to Aao, "Try it. This time, I added a wire on the bridge of the nose. You can adjust the fit by yourself. It won't make you feel too stuffy. It can also be better." Isolate bacteria.”

Everyone has accepted his weird words and weird ideas, and are vying to try on the new mask he invented.

"Don't tell me, this is indeed more comfortable." Chu Zhao pressed the mask tightly according to the method he taught and gave him a thumbs up, "Wang Baobao, you are really a big treasure."

Wang Baobao chuckled and said proudly: "Please call me Baobao Boy."

Aao also put on a mask and walked in. Chu Zhao asked him: "What do you want from me?"

Aao was interrupted by Wang Baobao and almost forgot. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "I thought of my mother."

"Really?" Wang Baobao asked before Chu Zhao could speak, "Where is your mother, what does she look like, and what is her name?"

"I don't know, I just think of her face." Ao said.

Wang Baobao slapped his chest: "Tell me, I'll draw it for you, and you can put up a notice to find her."

Aao was surprised: "You can also draw pictures?"

"Tsk." Wang Baobao smacked his lips, "Have you underestimated your brother Baobao? I even helped the Yamen draw portraits of wanted criminals, so I could catch them all accurately!"

Aao: "...My mother is not a wanted criminal."

"That's not important." Wang Baobao said, "I will paint your portrait. If you find your mother, you can ask your mother to recognize me as your godson. I don't even know who my mother is."

He smacked his lips again and said regretfully: "I don't even know who I am."

Chu Zhao: "..."

There are all kinds of strange things around her, and they all have amnesia.