The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

The medical station ended today’s treatment with the sound of Didi, the host successfully treating seven people and seven points.

As soon as Mu Qingqing looked up at the wall clock in the operating room, she heard Ali Jiujiu's excited voice: Host, host, you have successfully treated ninety-nine people. If you successfully treat one more person, you can win a prize!

Mu Qingqing calmly retracted her gaze and said leisurely: "From your tone, why are you so excited? Is there any inside story that I don't know and you didn't tell me?"

Ali Jiujiu: Host, how can you think so much about your lovely and kind little Tongtong.

Mu Qingqing smiled wickedly: Oh! You are still feeling wronged! Tell me, what did you hide from me?

Ali Jiujiu: Host, there really is no...

Mu Qingqing choked: "Xiao Jiujiu, you don't need to explain! I've been with you for so long, don't I know what kind of person you are?"

After a long silence, Ali Jiujiu said in a cheerful and mysterious tone: Host, Xiao Jiujiu is going to give you a grand surprise! You will know when the time comes!

Mu Qingqing joked: "Wow! The little brat knows how to keep people in suspense! Then I will wait for the surprise from Xiao Jiujiu!"

After moving the seven still sleeping patients to the ward, Mu Qingqing temporarily added a three-meter-wide bed.

"Master, are you okay?" Chunxiang asked at the door of the ward after hearing the noise.

"Come in!" Mu Qingqing's lazy voice sounded.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Two apprentices followed in, holding arm-length human models in their hands.

Seeing the extra-wide bed that suddenly appeared in the ward lobby, little Du Zhong said in surprise: "This bed is so big! It looks like it will be very comfortable to lie on it!"

As he spoke, Du Zhong touched the Simmons bed from the head to the foot. The feel was just as he had imagined, so soft and comfortable!

Xiao Eucommia, are you getting off topic?

Shouldn’t we first ask: Why is there an extra big bed in the ward for no apparent reason?

Mu Qingqing looked at the new apprentice with amusement, pointed at the patient on the bed and said, "Little Du Zhong, when these patients wake up, you will be responsible for arranging their beds and completing a series of follow-up work after the operation. Then this big bed will be given to you!"

"Really? Master!" Du Zhong blinked his bright eyes and looked at Mu Qingqing.

"Master, what can I do?" Doctor Zheng stared at the big bed without blinking.

This big bed looks so rare no matter how you look at it!

But I am already old, I can't compete with my young apprentice! Will I still have the face to show it to others?

Smiling at Doctor Zheng, who looked like a child who couldn't get his favorite toy, with a look of regret on his face, Mu Qingqing generously distributed benefits: "Eldest disciple, there's no need to look! Isn't it just a big Simmons bed? I'll arrange it for you later, plus a full set of bedding."

"Is it true...?" Doctor Zheng was so happy that he could hardly say anything.

"Of course! The same goes for the rest of you. After my wedding, when I arrive at the Sixth Prince's Palace, I will arrange a set for each of you. You can reserve the color and style in advance!"

Mu Qingqing was happy when she spoke, Chunxiang and the others were happy when they listened, but Doctor Zheng looked confused.

"Master, what do you mean by going to the Sixth Prince's Mansion after marriage?"

Doctor Zheng's face was very tense: Although you have been living in the Prime Minister's Mansion recently, the Sixth Prince will marry the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion in two days. It is impossible for you, the Master, to go along as a dowry, right?

Mu Qingqing patted her forehead and said with a smile: "Oh, I forgot to tell you two, I have another identity as a teacher----"

Mu Qingqing paused deliberately, and in the expectant eyes of the two of them, she slowly uttered a few words: "The daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mu Qingqing!"

"What?! Miss Mu?!" Doctor Zheng staggered back in surprise.

Du Zhong is young and never cares about the various rumors flying around.

But he still knew about the big event that the Sixth Prince was going to get married.

So he took a step forward and happily gave Mu Qingqing his blessing: "Master, you will be getting married the day after tomorrow. I wish you a happy marriage, a harmonious marriage, a son soon, and a long-lasting marriage."

In Du Zhong's eyes, whether the master is a man or a woman is not that important.

"Well, thank you for the blessing, little Du Zhong." Mu Qingqing patted Du Zhong's little head, "Go to the Sixth Prince's Palace with your master the day after tomorrow to watch the ceremony."

Hearing Mu Qingqing mention him, Doctor Zheng smiled from ear to ear, "Master, don't worry. I will definitely be there for your wedding! I will bring my junior brother to watch the ceremony the day after tomorrow morning."

Hahaha! Doctor Zheng has a very accurate grasp of the identities of his apprentices and junior fellow apprentices. He knows when to call someone an apprentice and when to call someone a junior fellow apprentice.

"Master, the Minister's wife has been waiting outside, and she seems to be waiting for you." Zuo San approached Mu Qingqing and reported to her in a low voice.

Mu Qingqing smiled evilly: It seems that Lord Chen is a man who cares about his reputation and even knows to let his wife come forward.

Ha! No matter who comes forward, it won’t work!

If I don't peel off a layer of your skin, I will take your surname!

"Master, I heard that Master Chen and his wife don't seem to have a very good relationship! There are rumors outside that Master Chen is a scumbag who favors his concubine over his wife!"

Chunxiang squeezed her little head over and whispered the gossip to Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing took the step she had just taken and retracted it. "What kind of person is Madam Chen? Have you asked about her?"

"I heard that ever since Madam An came into the family and Miss Chen San was born, Madam Chen and Master Chen have been treating each other like ice. Well, ice as ice."

Chunxiang thought for a moment and said, fearing that Mu Qingqing might misunderstand, she even emphasized the word "bing" on purpose.

"Master, Madam Chen has a good reputation!" Zuo San interrupted, "In the early years, I often heard that Madam Chen gave out porridge to help the poor people."

"Is that so?" Mu Qingqing paused and thought for a while, then walked out leisurely.

"Excuse me, is this Doctor Mu?" Mrs. Chen spoke softly with a Jiangnan nasal accent.

She was wearing a plain Ruyi pleated skirt and a jade lily hairpin in her black hair, which made her look elegant and dignified.

"I am this miracle doctor. May I know what this lady's name is?" Mu Qingqing stopped and asked in a flat tone.

Madam Chen bowed and said, "I am the mistress of the Minister of Rites' residence. I came to see Divine Doctor Mu today. I really had no choice. I hope Divine Doctor Mu will forgive me."

Mu Qingqing said, "Oh~" "It turns out to be Madam Chen! I wonder what advice Madam has for this miraculous doctor?"

Madam Chen's smooth and radiant face was flushed with red. "I, I want to ask Divine Doctor Mu for a favor. Please go with me to the government office."

Mu Qingqing pretended to be confused, "I wonder why Madam asked me to go to the government office?"

Mrs. Chen's two little hands were twisting in a tangled knot, and she couldn't open her mouth.

After a long while, she shyly said, "Doctor Mu, the master asked me to come and invite you. It seems that it is about the matter of the third young lady in the mansion."

"Is that so..." Mu Qingqing pondered for a moment, and nodded slightly in Mrs. Chen's nervous and expectant eyes: "Then let's go."

"Hey! Hey! Doctor Mu, let's go now!"

After completing the task assigned by Lord Chen, Mrs. Chen finally felt relieved and led the way with tears in her eyes.

Each of them sat in their own carriage and drove towards the government office.