The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Upon hearing this, Doctor Zheng nervously grasped Wu Jingxuan's wrist with his right palm, "Brother Wu, are you sure about the next big move?"

Wu Jingxuan's handsome eyebrows twitched, "Brother Zheng, nothing is absolute. I can only respond to the situation as it happens, and I can't predict it in advance!"

What if the opponent uses a big move that affects my area of ​​influence? Then there's nothing I can do!

I have to spare some time to study it before I can make a final conclusion.

Wu Jingxuan's theory of uncertainty made Doctor Zheng nervous again after listening to it.

"Hey, Brother Zheng, you don't have to worry so much! Things will work out when the time comes! Maybe the situation is not as serious as we think."

Wu Jingxuan noticed that Doctor Zheng’s expression was becoming increasingly heavy, so he patted his shoulder to comfort him.

As night falls, darkness quietly stretches out like a huge devil's claw, and all kinds of sinister means continue to grow in the shadows.

At dawn the next day, many patients suffering from the plague came to Yaowang Valley for medical treatment. Doctor Zheng and Wu Jingxuan accepted them all without refusing a single one.

The entire Medicine King Valley entered a state of continuous busyness.

Fortunately, these patients who were infected with the plague all had the same type of plague and their symptoms were similar.

The novice medicine boy who had just been admitted to Yaowang Valley was able to help treat patients with mild symptoms after learning the operating techniques from Du Zhong several times.

When Mu Qingqing arrived at Yaowang Valley, it was just afternoon, and several patients whose conditions had improved were returning home together.

Mu Qingqing parked the military passenger plane on the helipad in the back mountain of Yaowang Valley (built by the craftsmen at the first opportunity for the convenience of Mu Qingqing's use).

Not long after the military passenger plane landed, Du Zhong trotted over to greet Mu Qingqing.

"Master, did you come here because you knew that the people here were infected with the plague?"

When Mu Qingqing heard this, her eyes flickered slightly: It seems that my guess was correct, and something really happened.

"Little Du Zhong, tell Master what happened."

Du Zhong took Mu Qingqing and walked quickly towards the medical school, explaining the events of the past few days in a simple and clear manner as they walked.

"Du Zhong, where have you been? I have found several rooms for you~~Hey, Master, why are you here?"

Doctor Zheng was busy looking for Du Zhong everywhere. When he looked up, he saw Mu Qingqing and Ye Nanli, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Old Zheng, take me to the most seriously ill patient. Du Zhong, go get Wu Jingxuan and bring me the prescription."

Mu Qingqing wanted to know where the plague came from and whether it was as she had guessed.

Doctor Zheng led the way and whispered, "Master, my brother Wu and I suspect that this plague was man-made!"

"Oh~" Mu Qingqing heard this and smiled cruelly, "If this is true, I must not let me catch the person behind this----"

Mu Qingqing placed her right hand on the patient's pulse. The pulse pattern was familiar, and the method of administering the drug was familiar. It seemed that it was done by someone she knew.

After a moment, his eyes were as cold as a pond, "Ari, it seems that this plague was deliberately spread by someone."

Ye Nanli looked solemn, his brows furrowed, "Qingqing, do you have any clues about who drugged me?"

When Mu Qingqing saw Wu Jingxuan appear, she immediately asked, "Wu Jingxuan, you're here just in time! Have you spotted any suspicious people in Medicine King Valley in the past few days?"

Wu Jingxuan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then shook his head, "In recent days, Brother Zheng and I have been going to various major cities every day to look for good seedlings, and I haven't paid much attention to the things happening in Medicine King Valley."

As he spoke, Wu Jingxuan pulled out a prescription from his sleeve and said, "Master, look, this is the prescription I wrote based on the patient's pulse."

Mu Qingqing took the prescription and examined it carefully. After a moment, she asked, "Wu Jingxuan, do you feel that the person who spread this plague has a very familiar method?"

"Master, you mean to say -"

"Sixth Prince, Sixth Princess, I finally found you! Huhuhuhu~~"

Before Wu Jingxuan could finish his words, his old acquaintance Wen Jianmo squeezed through the crowd with difficulty and ran in.

"Master Wen? Didn't you go back? Why are you back again?"

Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and looked at the breathless Wen Jianmo playfully.

"Sixth Prince, I, I'm here to repay you! Bah, bah, no, I'm here to report a message!"

Wen Jianmo rushed to Ye Nanli and stood opposite him, giving him a silly smile like a landlord's stupid son.

Mu Qingqing looked up at the sky in silence, feeling really anxious for Master Wen: How could he have such a stupid grandson!

Ye Nanli looked at Mu Qingqing and saw her rolling her eyes cutely, and felt like laughing.

"Master Wen, do you have any great news to tell me?"

Seeing that his idol didn't even look at him, Wen Jianmo smiled awkwardly, "Uh~ Sixth Princess, I went to the palace with my grandfather to meet His Majesty yesterday, and on the way back I unexpectedly ran into Feng Chenyu."

Seeing Mu Qingqing's bewildered expression, Wen Jianmo slapped his head vigorously, "Uh, you may not know the name Feng Chenyu. But he is the direct disciple of the master of Medicine King Valley. You should know this identity, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Nanli and Mu Qingqing looked at each other in tacit understanding: Could it be that this is the handsome man that Doctor Xia used specifically to seduce you (me)?

After Wen Jianmo finished speaking, he took a breath and looked at Mu Qingqing silently. He saw that she was not looking at him either, but was staring at her idol Ye Nanli.

Wen Jianmo's heart sank: No way, this news is useless to you? Then when can I get revenge for my thigh being chopped off?

"Master Wen, I am very grateful that you came all the way here to deliver this message."

"Ah? Oh, no, no need to be grateful. This, this is what I should do..."

Ye Nanli's light words of gratitude made Wen Jianmo so excited that he was at a loss for words. He couldn't even finish his words and a layer of red clouds appeared on his face.

Wow! My idol is talking to me!

I’m so excited. I’m about to faint, hehe!

When Mu Qingqing saw Wen Jianmo starting to smile foolishly at Ye Nanli again, she couldn't help but shake her head: Alas, this child is hopeless!

"Qingqing, do you think this plague was caused by Feng Chenyu?"

Ye Nanli glanced at the many patients infected with the plague in the side rooms, his eyes dark and unclear.

Mu Qingqing thought for a moment, then said to the Wolf Warriors in the yard, "Qingdian, take them to search the entire Medicine King Valley to see if there are any missed places or fish that slipped through the net."

"Yes!"

After Qingdian saluted, he led all the Wolf Warrior mercenaries to conduct a carpet search of the entire Medicine King Valley again.

Whether on the ground or underground, in the pool or deep in the valley, no corner was left out.

It even extends to all places within a one-kilometer radius of Yaowang Valley.

What's more, they actually found a few insignificant hiding spots that were covered in dust and filled with bottles and jars.

Mu Qingqing didn't even need to ask. Qingdian found a place and had someone burn it clean, then filled it up with the surrounding soil.

In short, these harmful things will never see the light of day again!

While waiting, Mu Qingqing asked Wen Jianmo a few more questions.

"Ari, it seems that Emperor Xisheng is also a restless person!"

When Mu Qingqing heard that Master Wen brought Wen Jianmo to the palace to cry and complain, but did not receive sympathy from Emperor Xisheng and was instead treated perfunctorily, a scornful smile appeared on her lips.