"Brother-in-law, you must be careful when you go there!"

"Okay! Brother, don't worry!"

Wei Shao patted his sword, and Zhao Yimu's back trembled when he saw his sharp eyes and fierce look. Now he was only worried about the bandits who provoked him, and worried that those bandits would die miserably.

In the next few days, Zhao Zhizhi was busy preparing various necessities for Wei Shao. She carefully selected medicines, herbs, and bandages, and even sewed a set of amulets for him herself.

Every detail reflects her care and attention. As night falls, the house is filled with a faint aroma.

Zhao Zhizhi sat by the bed and watched Wei Shao pack his bags. Her heart was full of reluctance and uneasiness, but she knew that this was his mission and responsibility. She could only support him silently and pray for his safety.

Wei Shao felt her emotions, he turned around and hugged her.

His heart was also full of struggles and contradictions, but he couldn't let her take risks. He whispered: "Zhizhi, don't worry, I will come back safely."

Zhao Zhizhi hugged him tightly, tears falling on his shoulders. She choked and said, "You have to be careful and make sure you come back safely."

"Okay! You must be more careful in the capital!"

"Ok!"

The two hugged each other tightly and did not separate for a long time...

Early the next morning, Wei Shao led his army to prepare for battle outside the city.

Zhao Zhizhi stood on the city wall and watched his figure gradually go away.

Her heart was filled with worry and reluctance, but she knew this was his choice and responsibility. She prayed silently for his safety and victory.

Wei Shao was riding on his horse and looked back at the petite figure on the city wall. He knew that she came to the battlefield for him, but he couldn't let her take risks. He secretly vowed to pacify the bandits and come back to reunite with her as soon as possible.

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After Wei Shao and the army were completely out of sight, Zhao Zhizhi put away his fluctuating emotions and turned back to Xinglin Chunnuan Medical Center.

The door of the medical center was half open, and the copper ring on the door swayed gently in the breeze, making a pleasant sound. When Zhao Zhizhi stepped into the medical clinic, a familiar scent of herbal medicine hit her face, making her feel a little comforted.

As soon as Xia Pan'er saw Zhao Zhizhi, she immediately put down her work and stepped forward to salute respectfully: "Master."

Zhao Zhizhi smiled faintly, and a warm current surged in his heart. In this place far away from home, Xia Paner and the other children in the hospital were like her family, giving her endless care and support.

However, Zhao Zhizhi had just stepped into the door of the medical clinic when a sudden change caught her off guard.

A middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe and a gloomy face suddenly rushed out of the darkness and grabbed her sleeve.

Zhao Zhizhi was suddenly pulled and staggered, almost falling down the stairs. Fortunately, Huang Bo, the medicine boy next to her, had quick eyes and quick hands and helped her in time.

"Hand over Russell Mei to me!" The man in brocade robes yelled menacingly, his voice full of anger and threats.

His eyes looked back and forth on Zhao Zhizhi, as if he wanted to see through her.

Upon seeing this, Xia Pan'er and several other medicine boys in the medical clinic immediately gathered in front of Zhao Zhizhi, forming a human wall to resist the approach of the man in brocade robes.

Although they are not very old, they have all received strict training in collecting herbs and self-defense in the mountains, so they do not panic when faced with such emergencies.

Zhao Zhizhi calmed down, looked at Mr. Lin, the man in brocade robes, and said firmly: "I don't know what you are talking about. If you are sick and need medical treatment, please do it yourself; if there is nothing else, I will go back and rest."

Her words surprised everyone around her. Xia Pan'er and the other medicine boys looked at her with admiration. They didn't expect the master to be so calm and composed in this situation.

Mr. Lin was irritated by Zhao Zhizhi's attitude. He pushed Zhao Zhizhi's shoulder with such force that Zhao Zhizhi staggered back a few steps.

Fortunately, Huang Bo helped her in time again. The man in the brocade robe was even more furious when he saw this. He pulled out a short knife from his waist and threatened viciously: "If you don't hand over Russell Mei, I will make you bleed!"

At this time, the atmosphere in the medical center suddenly became tense. Although Xia Pan'er and other drug boys were not afraid of danger, they were still a little panicked when facing knife-wielding enemies.

However, Zhao Zhizhi still remained calm. She took a deep look at the man in brocade robes and said calmly: "I didn't know that Russell Mei was missing. Why did you come to find me? If you keep messing around like this, I will report it to the official."

Although her voice is not high, it is full of majesty and power.

Mr. Lin obviously did not expect Zhao Zhizhi to be so calm and was stunned for a moment. His hand holding the short knife also trembled slightly. When the children around him saw this, they all held their breath and stared closely at his every move. At this moment, the door of the medical center was suddenly pushed open, and a figure broke in.

The man was wearing a black outfit and a bamboo hat on his head, covering most of his face. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Let's see who dares to touch her!"

The voice was full of majesty and dominance. Everyone was shocked by this sudden change. The man in brocade robes was also stunned for a moment, and then shouted viciously: "Who are you? Do you also want to take a dip in the muddy water?"

The man in the black shadow hat did not answer his words, but quickly pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed it directly at the man in the brocade robe: "If you dare to take one step closer, I will make your blood splatter on the spot!"

Although his voice was as cold as iron, it revealed an unquestionable determination.

Zhao Zhizhi felt warm in her heart, and she guessed that the man wearing a bamboo hat must be the bodyguard Wei Shao left for her, Liu Qing. Although the other person's face was covered, Zhao Zhizhi was certain that this was Liu Qing with his familiar back and resolute temperament.

Liu Qing, a comrade who once fought alongside Wei Shao on the battlefield, was also one of Wei Shao's most trusted people.

His appearance made Zhao Zhizhi feel an inexplicable sense of relief. She couldn't help but sigh that Wei Shao always considered things so thoughtfully and even arranged such details for her.

When Mr. Lin and others saw someone protecting Zhao Zhizhi, they seemed to be outnumbered, but they did not rush forward immediately.

Obviously, they were also hesitating, not knowing who this man wearing a bamboo hat was.

However, they were outnumbered and not afraid of a man wearing a hat.

"Little girl, if you can, just keep hiding behind men! I'll come find you next time and let you taste my power!"

Mr. Lin watched Zhao Zhizhi walk into the medical center safely, and then he said harsh words. The short knife in his hand shone coldly in the sun, and he stared fiercely in the direction where Zhao Zhizhi disappeared.

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