Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

When Song Mingzhe used tables and chairs to cover Fu Xueyan and dragged Fu Xueyan to the cellar of the restaurant, Fu Qi had already taken in more air and less air out.Song Mingzhe moved a lot of sundries and piled them up at the door of the cellar to act as an obstacle, and turned his head to scold Fu Qi.

"Why are you so confused? If you tell you not to go, you will go!" As a doctor for two lifetimes, he would never see a patient ruining his body. Song Mingzhe hated iron for being weak.

Fu Qi coughed, with a slight smile in his voice, Song Mingzhe gloomily stared at the bloody blood coughed up from Fu Qi's palms, and estimated in his mind how Fu Qi's trauma would need to be treated so as not to conflict with his internal disease.

"Some things, knowing that there is no way out, have to be done."

When he said this, Fu Qi straightened his back, and Song Mingzhe looked sideways.That's right, with the confusion of Fu Qi's deployment of manpower, even if the escaped Fu family members are captured one by one again, there will inevitably be omissions, not to mention.

Song Mingzhe didn't have a lot of time to watch TV dramas or movies when he went to school and work, but Fu Qifang rushed forward with his head held high and his sword in hand to kill him. He was truly invincible and powerful, worthy of a manly sentence. .

Thinking of this, Song Mingzhe's eyes darkened. Even if someone dragged him outside, it would only be a matter of time before he was found and breached.He pressed Fu Qimai with three fingers, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

"So, help me." Fu Qi's cold and thin hand grabbed Song Mingzhe's wrist without warning. Song Mingzhe almost jumped up as if bitten by a snake.

"If I'm about to be caught and I can't move myself, please end Fu Qi's life." Fu Xueyan raised his head slightly, with an irresistible plea in his bloodshot eyes.

Song Mingzhe's lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. "I, me, how can I..." An equally cold dagger was involuntarily stuffed into his hand, but Song Mingzhe seemed to be connected to a soldering iron. With a jingle, the dagger fell to the ground.

Fu Xueyan smiled wryly and swallowed a mouthful of fishy sweetness. He has always been a person who loves cleanliness, but he is still worried about dying in this dirty wine cellar today.

"Brother Song, Si Niang is impulsive, Jiulang is still young, so please..."

Fu Xueyan's words were rudely interrupted by Song Mingzhe, "You don't worry about this, you don't worry about that, you take good care of yourself and do everything yourself, it's much better than entrusting me!"

Fu Xueyan turned his head to the side, revealing the outline of his slender jaw, and coughed again. Song Mingzhe's fingers, who were bandaged with his sleeves, were trembling.

"Search quickly, both of them are injured, they won't run very far!" Shouts and chaotic footsteps came from far outside the cellar.

"People should go far away," Song Mingzhe let out a long breath after there was no other sound for a while, and before he finished his breath, there was a loud noise from the stairs at the door, and the doors of the entire cellar were thrown open.

"Please——" Fu Xueyan's low voice was almost inaudible amidst the excited shouts.

Song Mingzhe's scalp was numb, and when he was flustered, he found that the first person who barged in with a bloody sword was Xifeng.He happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Xifeng, and Xifeng was not surprised to see Song Mingzhe here.

"Take Fu Qi away!" Xi Feng beckoned his men to do it with a murderous look.

"Slow!" Song Mingzhe yelled, and wiped the mud and blood on his face with his sleeve.He kneeled to Fu Xueyan's side, Fu Qi's arm was twisted behind him, his face was as pale as a ghost, and he couldn't move.

Song Mingzhe's heart tightened again and again, his teeth were numb from being bitten by himself, "Fu Qi and I still have something to say."

Xifeng waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to slow down.

"Fu Xueyan," Song Mingzhe twitched his lips and called out Fu Xueyan's name in a low voice. The next moment, the sharp knife in his hand stabbed Fu Qi's chest without hesitation.

Xifeng turned pale with shock, and gave Song Mingzhe a look, and hurriedly asked Fu Xueyan to heal his wounds. The little prince was checked by the Holy Majesty's eyeliner several times recently. The bad breath was not on Fu Xueyan, could it be on himself?

Song Mingzhe was holding a dagger, as dull as a wooden statue.This blow hit the heart, and the blood flowed continuously. I felt the strength of the muscles being torn apart. There is always the Immortal Da Luo here, and Fu Xueyan can't be saved.Song Mingzhe smiled softly. He has studied medicine for many years, and never thought that one day he would kill with his own hands.

When Xiao Yuchun heard about this, although he was disappointed, he did not punish Xifeng too severely.

"You know that Song Xi is soft-hearted, and you don't want to see others suffer. If you didn't make a decision in time, I will punish you. Do you have anything to say?" Xiao Yuchun lightly punished Xifeng for two months. It's considered leniency.

A compatriot of the same mother, Xiao Siniang, when she first heard that her husband had robbed the court and died, she couldn't believe it at first, and then passed out, and when she woke up several times, she wanted to fight her brother desperately, so she asked her maid to pour thick soothing soup.

"Have you heard, that person from the Fu family," the voice of the woman outside the door stopped, "Even if he died, he didn't get the whole body. He said he would beheaded and hang it at the gate of the city."

"What a sin, it's a detour to get in and out of the city gate. You said there are children from the Fu family here, so it won't be a big crime?"

"Who knows, either she was eunuched at the age of eight and sent to the palace, or she was sent to a place of bitter cold as a slave. It's a pity."

The guarding women's conversation quickly turned to the food delivered every day. Xiao Siniang was placed under house arrest, but the treatment was good.

The haggard woman lying on the bed in the house suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes flashed, and her fingers almost scratched the mattress.

"Third brother, I beg you, let me take a look at Jiulang, he has never left my side since he was a child!" Xiao Siniang, who was awake, found that her son was taken away from her, and rushed out of the place of detention regardless, and took him away. Showing the aura of a princess in the dynasty, she forced her way into the palace.Actually, this can't be regarded as trespassing. After all, her identity is there. Even if the only daughter of the Holy Majesty receives little influence from the Fu family and is favored, it is hard to say that she will find another son-in-law in the future and become the apex of the Holy Majesty's heart.

So the guard notified his superiors in a cold sweat, and did not dare to force himself.

Xiao Siniang met Xiao Yuchun who came to deal with it at the gate of Qinzheng Palace. She grabbed the third brother's skirt like a life-saving straw and refused to let go, "Third brother, Jiulang is still a child, you can't treat him Let's do it, half of the Xiao family's blood is flowing in his body, and he is also the flesh and blood of the Xiao family!"

Xiao Yuchun seemed to be sighing, turned around and helped Si Niang up, "The Holy Majesty hasn't seen Jiulang for a long time, so I took him to the palace to see my grandson, you are crying so much, who do you think we are all?"

Xiao Siniang stopped crying, her sobs couldn't stop for a while, "But, but, you didn't even let go of your husband's corpse..."

Xiao Yuchun looked at Siniang for a moment, and was about to elaborate on this matter, when suddenly he heard a child shouting at the gate of Qinzheng Hall.

"Mother!"

Xiao Siniang raised her head and smiled with tears on her face. On the high steps, Jiulang was struggling in Xiaozhongren's arms, wanting to hug him.Xiao Siniang's heart was about to break, and she was about to step forward as soon as she pushed Xiao Yuchun away.

The accident happened at this time. The little man who was holding Jiulang didn't pay attention, and was bitten hard by Jiulang on the hand. Under the pain, he couldn't help letting go. Rolled down, fell to the ground without moving, and soon dripped blood all over the place.

"Jiulang!" Xiao Siniang rushed forward with disheveled hair and a crazy expression, her voice was so miserable that those who heard it covered their ears and ran away.

Xiao Siniang hugged Jiulang, who was unconscious with blood on his head, crying and laughing madly, but Xiao Yuchun snatched him and sent him to Tai Hospital.

"You stole my Jiulang! You killed my son! I will take revenge even if I turn into a ghost!" Xiao Yuchun staggered and sat on the bloody white jade steps, burying his face deeply in his palms .

Song Mingzhe stayed behind closed doors for a long time, feeling sluggish. This day he finally felt in the mood and wanted to go out for a walk. Autumn is coming to an end, and the maple leaves on the mountain are gone.

Before leaving, his aunt brought him dry food, and Gan Bao was dissatisfied. He had a lot of homework now, but he had no chance to go out with Song Mingzhe.

After a long time, Song Mingzhe knew that this was the last time they met.

Song Mingzhe went to the countryside and found old man Lu's house. Old man Lu generously took out the good wine he had stored in his cellar.Song Mingzhe uncorked the wine, the aroma of the wine overflowed, and he was a little drunk before he tasted it.He smiled for the first time in many days, revealing two intoxicating dimples.

"It's rare that you are willing to entertain me with this good wine."

"Go, go, what are you talking about, whether you like to drink or not, does this old man think highly of you if you invite you to drink this wine together?" Old man Lu snatched the wine jar and took a few big gulps.

Song Mingzhe was also polite, snatched the wine jar over, gulped down the spicy food, tears streaming down his face, wiped it with his sleeve, and praised loudly, "Good wine!"

The two of them didn't need to be persuaded, they pushed the cups and changed the cups, and drank the whole jar of wine.When the cool wind blew, Song Mingzhe Guazi's face was steaming. "Life is not what you want in the world—"

Before he could finish his sentence, old man Lu answered, "Be happy and unrestrained, or I will die of suffocation in this life!"

Song Mingzhe stopped, and heaved a long sigh, not knowing how to answer.I died in the line of duty in my previous life, and I never thought that I would have such an adventure in this life. However, I have experienced all kinds of things that are not what I wanted. What is the reason for going through this experience in this world again?

When Song Mingzhe returned home, it was already dark and the twilight was rolling in. Regardless of the fact that he smelled like alcohol, he would be scolded by his aunt all night, so he staggered towards home.Just about to knock on the door hard, the door creaked and opened by itself.Song Mingzhe didn't notice many abnormalities, and still shouted, "Auntie, cook a bowl of hangover soup with me, it's a headache!"

There was silence everywhere, only the sound of the wind, but no one answered.Song Mingzhe was startled, covered in cold sweat, and half sober from the wine.He tentatively called out again, rubbed his eyes and walked towards the candlelit hall.

"What? Something happened to the Song family?" Xiao Yuchun stood up violently, smashed a pen washer on the table, "Didn't you ask someone to watch it? What are you all doing!"

Xifeng has a bad complexion, he doesn't make any excuses, the matter of Fu's family is not over yet, and Si Niang's place is short of manpower, several mistakes, only so many confidantes, a candle burns at both ends, Xifeng is also in trouble.

Xiao Yuchun calmed down his breath, grabbed his fan and left, "Take me there to have a look, haven't you found Song Xi yet?"

Xifeng shook his head, and immediately led the way for his master without further ado.

When Xiao Yuchun arrived at Song Zhai, it was already dusk, and with the light of the fire in Xifeng's hand, he saw half a bloody handprint on the big red wooden door of Song Zhai at a glance, his heart sank, and he quickened his pace a little.

As soon as he entered the yard, he could smell a bloody smell. Xiao Yuchun rushed into the hall in three steps and two steps at a time. Even though he was well-informed, he was still taken aback when he entered the door.

Aunt Song and Gan Bao were tied to the back chairs, covered with scars, Gan Bao's right hand and left foot were lying on the ground, blood splashed all over the wall, making it a mess.

"What's the situation!" Xiao Yuchun's voice was hoarse.

"Someone probably tortured the Song family to death," Xifeng had checked the wound earlier, and had a rough inference, "It is very likely that it was in front of Song Mingzhe." He pointed to the third one in the hall, which apparently did not fall to the ground. chairs with scratches and blood-stained ropes.

Xiao Yuchun was suspicious and uncertain, like a mess, without a clue, "Send more people, first find Song Mingzhe, if you are born, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses!"

Xifeng searched all night, and finally found Song Mingzhe at dawn on the cemetery outside the city.

He was holding his grandfather's tombstone, his face was covered in blood, and he didn't seem to be seriously injured on the outside, Xifeng just breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Mingzhe opened his eyes, grinned, and shouted to Xifeng, "Ghost, ghost wants to eat me, I want to go home!"

Song Mingzhe is crazy.