Si Qinglian has a kind of magical power, which makes people feel powerful and safe. As long as she stays by her side, Xia Ningle's heart will be at peace.

"What are you waiting for, quickly pull him into isolation!"

Physician Zhang almost vomited, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, it was the first time he was in such a state of embarrassment in front of everyone after practicing medicine for so many years.He looked back at his colleagues who had worked with him for many years, and couldn't help but sneer, seeing how eager they were to press him to death, and then, they probably would also push the name of the wrong diagnosis to him.

The spearhead in the soldier's hand was aimed at Doctor Zhang.

"Hahaha, I am an official of the imperial court, and only the Holy Majesty can deal with me." Doctor Zhang glanced at He Shikun, and said inexplicably, "If you want to act privately, aren't you afraid that the Holy Majesty and the Empress will blame you?"

He Shikun raised his hand to signal: "Everyone back down."

His strange behavior attracted the attention of Xia Ningle and Si Qinglian. It seemed that He Shikun had a handle in the hands of Imperial Physician Zhang, or in other words, in the hands of the queen.

Physician Zhang took out a piece of jerky from his cuff and ate it, Xia Ningle frowned, if the other party ate it close, it seemed that the fever would be delayed, as if the body had been supplemented with nutrients and could fight against foreign substances in the body.

The dried meat got stuck between his teeth. Doctor Zhang picked his teeth with the nail on his little finger and ate the minced meat. With food in his belly, he said unhurriedly: "Our hospital's diagnosis will never be wrong. If you want to re-diagnose these foolish people, then go in by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands to Si Qinglian: "Your Highness, I am sorry that you still have official business, so I am inconvenient to stay here, so please leave!" He sneered, as if he had become a winner.

In fact, most of the patients were diagnosed by Imperial Physician Zhang, and the rest were sent to the quarantine area regardless of whether they had a cold or not. If Imperial Physician Zhang left now, they would not stay.

"Your Highness, we also have official duties..."

Before they finished speaking, Si Qinglian stretched out her long arms, and pulled away the knife on the waist of the guard who was close to her. Her expression was cold, as sharp as that knife, and she gently scratched the neck of Imperial Doctor Zhang. Everything came too soon. Too suddenly, everyone even thought that they had some hallucinations.

After a while, Doctor Zhang's head fell to the ground, his body was covered with blood, and it was the first time Xia Ningle saw this situation, so he would inevitably stay away from Si Qinglian.

He Shikun's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "He's dead?" But the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to say that it was a good death.

The knife in Si Qinglian's hand has no blood. The moment she strikes, it is like a goddess general who is killing on the battlefield. It is the aura of death that can only be formed after the baptism of countless lives. When she kills with one blow, her eyes lightly sweep away. However, the people in the hospital were too scared to shrink their heads and dare not make a sound.

In the end, Si Qinglian set his sights on Xia Ningle. She was not too far away from her, but there was a wall between them, making it difficult to touch each other.She handed the knife in her hand to Xia Ningle, and said in a flat voice that made it difficult to detect emotion, "Take it."

Xia Ningle took the knife. The knife had just killed someone, but it was not as cold as imagined. Perhaps it was the reason why Si Qinglian had a high fever, even the handle of the knife was covered with heat.

Seeing this, Si Qinglian smiled with satisfaction.

He Shikun put away his smile and said with some embarrassment: "Your Highness, once Imperial Doctor Zhang dies, it will be difficult to explain to the Queen and the Crown Prince."

"My palace will explain to the crown prince tomorrow." Si Qinglian looked at the imperial hospital, "As for the re-examination, do you have any objections?"

"No!"

The people in the Tai Hospital immediately shook their heads and said no. Under the pressure brought by Si Qinglian, they could only reorganize their staff and enter the isolation area to separate the uninfected people.

The rescued people naturally kept Xia Ningle's small figure firmly in their hearts, while those who were still isolated were in a much worse mood, which meant that they had no hope and could only wait for death. It's not hard to see what kind of psychology Xia Ningle is from their dim eyes, at least they won't be grateful.

In order to be safe, people who are exposed to wind and cold also need to be isolated separately, and they can leave for a full day without water and food.

After returning to the princess mansion after work, it was already dark.

Si Qinglian still had a fever, but he followed Xia Ningle for a whole day, and tomorrow he had to get up early to enter the palace, and give the prince and queen an explanation of today's affairs.Si Qinglian's slight cough echoed in her ears, and she felt a little sorry.

Even though she is in the world of novels, she can't act like she has nothing to do with it, otherwise Xia Ningle wouldn't think about saving those people.

After taking a bath, Xia Ningle was refreshed all over, but she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning on the bed, and there was still the residual temperature of the knife handle in her hand, which shows how hot Si Qinglian's body was at that time.

It would be dangerous for Si Qinglian to have a persistent high fever. Thinking about it this way, Xia Ningle couldn't fall asleep even more, and turned around on the bed, sweating all over.

Unable to fall asleep, he simply got up.

Xia Ningle put on his coat and went to Si Qinglian's room. On the way, except for the occasional guards on duty passing by with lights, there were many croaks around. It was scorching summer and the fields were bustling. Tranquility, I'm afraid it won't last long.

At the door, Chun'er and Dong'er were keeping watch.

The two of them were dedicated to taking care of Si Qinglian's food, while Xia'er and Qiu'er were good at martial arts. The four of them grew up with Si Qinglian, so they could be regarded as siblings, even though they all died at the gate of the city in the end.

Dong'er and Chun'er poked their heads around the door, no one dared to set foot in Si Qinglian's room, even if they occasionally heard a cough coming from inside, they were just anxious outside.

"Why don't you go in and serve?"

Dong'er and Chun'er heard the words, and when they looked back, they seemed to see a great savior. The two of them held Xia Ningle's hand and said, "Since Concubine Liu disappeared, His Highness has not allowed anyone to come and serve you. We sisters listen Sister Qiu'er said that Miss Xia stayed in His Highness's room until midnight for the past two days, so His Highness loves Miss Xia very much."

"So, can I ask Miss Xia to stay tonight and take care of Your Highness for me and my sister?"

Xia Ningle doesn't know the cause and effect very well, but Si Qinglian lost her mother since she was a child and lives in the palace, so she doesn't feel safe, and it is understandable that she doesn't like others staring at her sleeping in the middle of the night.

She heard the cough coming from the room, and she was too embarrassed to refuse, after all, Si Qinglian's cold was also caused by her unexpected kiss: "Okay."

Xia Ningle opened the door openly and walked in. She would not follow Si Qinglian's orders like the Four Seasons, and she would not be afraid of being punished afterwards, anyway, as long as she felt comfortable in her heart.

Because it was too hot, Si Qinglian was not covered with a quilt, she was wearing an underwear, lying on her side, the girl's winding waist was quite soft, Xia Ningle just glanced at it, blushed and trotted over, pulled the quilt aside, first Covering Si Qinglian's exposed slender legs.

Si Qinglian didn't wake up, looking at her furrowed brows, she seemed to be having some kind of nightmare, she kept biting her lower lip, and Xia Ningle covered her tightly with the quilt.Logically speaking, Si Qinglian's martial arts are so strong that she should have woken up the moment she entered the door, but she didn't.

Xia Ningle shook slightly, trying to pull her out of the nightmare: "Your Highness, wake up!"

Si Qinglian opened his confused eyes, and vaguely saw the shadow of another person through Xia Ningle, she muttered, "Mother Concubine."

After all, Si Qinglian lost her mother at the age of 11. After all, she was still a half-grown child who would miss her mother. Seeing how pitiful she was calling her mother, Xia Ningle couldn't bear to wake her up.

"Your Highness, it's me."

Si Qinglian came back to her senses, she coughed, her expression was as cold as ever, and she said, "Why are you?"

"I'll come over and take a look." Xia Ningle turned around, went to the table and poured a glass of water, "Woke Your Highness up after seeing His Highness having a nightmare."

Si Qinglian stood up.

Xia Ningle was holding the cup, and in order to make it easier for Si Qinglian to drink water, she half hugged her up and fed the water to her lips. Si Qinglian gave her a strange look.

After she finished drinking the water, she said hoarsely, "I don't have time to ask you today, why do you know so much about the symptoms of the plague?"

"So many people died from the plague, I naturally paid more attention to it, so I learned a thing or two." Xia Ningle put the teacup beside the bed cabinet, and helped Si Qinglian lie down.

As soon as the quilt was tucked in, Si Qinglian opened a corner to let her body breathe. Xia Ning was happy to see this, so she had to press her hands, and she said, "Your Highness, you have to endure the heat, otherwise it will be cold and hot for a while. , the condition will only get worse."

"This palace knows, you go back."

"I will go back when His Highness falls asleep."

Xia Ningle is not like others who are submissive to Si Qinglian. In other words, she doesn't treat her as a princess at all, she won't leave if she doesn't, her attitude is very firm.

Actually, as long as Si Qinglian yelled, the guards would naturally take Xia Ningle down, but she didn't do that, but said after a moment of silence, "It's up to you."

In order to cool Si Qinglian down and let her sleep comfortably, Xia Ningle would put a wet towel on her forehead every once in a while. After the other party's breathing stabilized, Xia Ningle was already lying on the table fell asleep.

……

There is not much firewood in the firewood room, and an open space has been cleared out of one of them, and a layer of quilt is spread on the floor. The light in the firewood room is very poor, and there seems to be dry firewood covered with clothes on the quilt. Look, it turned out to be Lu Jiaojiao who was imprisoned here a few days ago.

Suddenly, a pot of cold water was poured.

Lu Jiaojiao's whole body was wet, and she was terrified. She sat up angrily and pointed at the visitor with her inhuman finger: "Chen Zhaoxia, what do you mean!"

She has been woken up by being splashed for several days in a row.

Chen Zhaoxia blinked her innocent eyes, put a pot of bacon on the ground, and said, "Oh sister, it's not too hot in summer, let me cool you down, look, I brought you a special product from northern Xinjiang, Just stop being angry."

Lu Jiaojiao's stomach growled, she knew what the other party wanted to do, she didn't have time to pay attention to it, she took the bacon in the basin and ate it, the bacon was cooked and hard, but under her bite Turned into shortbread.

when swallowing.

It also makes a grunting sound.

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