We have all the space treasury in hand, so mere exile is nothing.

"Everything should be prioritized. What if I blow the whistle when my life is in danger, but you think it's a trivial matter like checking accounts and delay my return for a while?"

After listening to her words, Chu Qingyun looked at her and replied without hesitation: "Nothing you do is trivial to me, so don't worry."

Ye Qingran was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to meet his sincere eyes. Her cheeks felt a little hot, but she quickly calmed down: "It's not like there are times when you can't make it in time, so it's better to be just in case."

Although she said that, she would never really put her life in anyone's hands.

The only person in this world who can truly be trusted with her life is herself.

"What you said makes sense. No matter how important the matter is in my hands from now on, as long as you blow the whistle, I will never delay."

Ye Qingran didn't expect him to be so serious, and couldn't bear to ask for anything more: "It's not that exaggerated. I know you have your own things to do. I'm not a three-year-old child. I have the ability to protect myself."

"That's it. I said I would protect you and I will protect you. I owe you more than just my life."

Chu Qingyun stood up, looking much more relaxed, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest."

Ye Qingran knew that he had not had a good rest these days, so he went back with him.

Although there was no conflict in the first place, after the matter was discussed, Chu Qingyun felt a lot more comfortable, and Ye Qingran was completely relieved.

The two of them were talking and laughing during the meal, and they were more harmonious than usual.

When Ye Guodong looked at them, he almost had the illusion that they were really a couple. But he did not interrupt them. He only remembered something after eating and said, "How is Zhuo Yu's recovery?"

Ye Zhuoyu moved his arms: "It's almost done, but it's just not convenient to use force."

"When you have some rest, it's time to take the villagers to practice martial arts again. I think they are a little undisciplined these days, and I'm worried that they will forget the critical times as they live a comfortable life."

They all understood the principle of being prepared for danger in times of peace, so Ye Zhuoyu nodded in agreement: "I understand, Dad, we will gather them together this afternoon to see how they are doing with the things we taught earlier."

"Brother, remember not to move too much. Your wound has not fully healed, and it is easy to pull the wound and cause secondary injuries."

Ye Qingran thought for a while, "Why don't we stop gathering today and inform them to gather tomorrow, so as to give them some time to prepare."

"it is good."

These villagers are not idle all day long. They still have to live, farm and weave. They should not let martial arts take up too much of their time. After all, nothing is more important than life.

In the next few days, Ye Zhuoyu began to practice martial arts with the villagers again. Ye Qingran would also go to see the situation and check his injuries when he had time.

Fortunately, the villagers have not forgotten the scourge of bandits and enemy troops. They still practice very seriously and do not slack off at all. Besides, except for a small number of people with poor talent, they have basically learned all the moves taught before.

Only then did Ye Qingran feel relieved and continue busy with the affairs of the medical clinic.

There is currently no doctor who can take her place in the hospital, and she still needs to see many more difficult diseases in person, so she is naturally very busy.

After helping in the medical clinic these days, Ms. Jiang gradually learned to take some common medicines, and occasionally she could help look after the little medicine boy.

Although these little drug boys are well-behaved and smart, they are just children after all, and they are inevitably a bit playful. Mrs. Jiang also liked these children and would teach them to read and write when she had free time on weekdays, which saved Ye Qingran a lot of worry.

On this day, Ye Qingran happened to go out for consultation and was not at the hospital. There was a commotion at the door of the hospital.

The helpers were a little at a loss when they saw this, but Ye Qingran was not here at this time, so they had to send someone to look for him. But he couldn't be found for a while. Seeing that the commotion at the door was getting worse and worse, the helpers couldn't stop it and had to run to find Mrs. Jiang.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang was still writing with the little medicine boys. When she heard this, she hurriedly put down the pen in her hand and rushed out.

The door of the medical center was already crowded with onlookers. Zhao Tiezhu stood in the center of the crowd, his face full of anger, and he said dirty words: "Grandma, this is a damn medical center. Don't come out to treat people with such poor medical skills." I was cured and now I’m fine. I’ve cured someone’s death, are you satisfied?”

"What's going on?" Jiang didn't understand the situation yet.

Zhao Tiezhu did not expect that the person who came out was not Ye Qingran, but he could see that he was in charge, so he continued: "Everyone, come and see, the unscrupulous doctor in this medical center has cured people to death and still refuses to come out. Give me an explanation."

He thought about it carefully, and it would have been better if the person who came was not Ye Qingran. After all, that girl was really thoughtful, and he might not be able to justify what he said.

When the people around him heard this, they all started whispering to each other about the medical center.

It's just that most of them have received favors from medical clinics in the past few days, and the treatments they come for are very effective. They don't quite believe what Zhao Tiezhu said in front of them.

In addition, Zhao Tiezhu often offended them when he was in the medical clinic. There was no other medical clinic in the past, so these people did not dare to say anything. Now that the medical clinic has been taken over by Ye Qingran, they are not afraid of offending Zhao Tiezhu, so they just whisper. It turned into pointing fingers at him.

Zhao Tiezhu seemed to have known that this would be the case, and he didn't care about the attitudes of the people around him. He shouted directly to Mrs. Jiang: "The medicine in your medical center killed people. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and admit your mistake and pay for it!"

Mrs. Jiang frowned: "What evidence do you have to prove that the person who died took the medicine from our medical center?"

"I am a doctor. How can I not know how he died? He was fine yesterday. Originally, I said that I wanted to help him see a doctor, but he refused. He wanted to come to your medical clinic for treatment. After taking your medicine, he was dead. I’m so angry, this is the evidence!”

Zhao Tiezhu took out a half-used pack of medicine from his arms and spoke in a very confident tone.

Mrs. Jiang only recognized a few medicinal materials, but knew nothing about treating diseases and dispensing medicines. She looked at the helpers, and they didn't dare to take action easily. She was kind-hearted and didn't want to embarrass others, so she had to retort anxiously: "How do you know that we prescribed this medicine? Not to mention whether he died from taking the medicine or not, no one has ever seen a doctor in our place." Can you tell me clearly, with so many people coming and going to the medical center every day, who can remember it?"

"How did you open a medical clinic when you don't even know who the patient is? You are so careless. No wonder you dispensed the wrong medicine and killed someone, and now you are still trying to quibble?"

Zhao Tiezhu's voice got louder as he spoke, "Folks, it's just good luck that you took the medicine and are fine. Who knows if something like this will happen to you?"