There is a bug in the space? That's called buff!

After Tang Yiran left, Doctor Li stepped forward to feel Yu Zhendong's pulse. As soon as he put his hand on the pulse, he exclaimed, "Amazing! Miraculous! Before, County Magistrate Yu's pulse was so weak that it was almost undetectable, but now it has become strong!"

Upon hearing this, the other two doctors also came forward to feel the patient's pulse and screamed in surprise.

"Miss Tang was not only able to write this epidemic prevention manual, but she was also able to snatch people away from the hands of the King of Hell! Looking at the entire Shenyu Country, I'm afraid there is no one else with such medical skills except Doctor Xue!" Doctor Han laughed and clapped his hands.

"More than that. Miss Tang previously performed surgery on my grandmother to remove gallstones, and was left with a wound only the size of a fingernail. I'm afraid even Doctor Xue can't do this," Doctor Li took over the conversation.

Doctor Feng sighed and said, "They say that experts are found among the common people. I used to think that was nonsense, but now it has been proven. In comparison, I feel so unworthy of the title of doctor! I am so ashamed! I am so ashamed!"

For a moment, the three of them exchanged ideas about the patient they had just taken on, and they all marveled at Tang Yiran's superb medical skills. Doctor Li and Medical Officer Feng then hurriedly left to check on the patient, while Doctor Han stayed behind to take care of Yu Zhendong.

After Yu Qinghong carried Tang Yiran to the room, Tang Yiran was sleepy but couldn't fall asleep.

"Brother Qinghong, I can't sleep. Can you talk to me for a while?" Tang Yiran said to Yu Qinghong who was sitting beside the bed.

Yu Qinghong looked at Tang Yiran tenderly, scratched her nose, and pretended to be angry and said, "No, the three doctors all said you need to rest. Rest well. I will stay here and watch over you. I won't go anywhere."

Tang Yiran then closed her eyes. At first, she had difficulty falling asleep, but when she smelled the sandalwood scent on Yu Qinghong's body, she immediately felt at ease. Gradually, she fell asleep.

In her dream, she and Yu Qinghong lived in seclusion in a place full of rapeseed flowers. They studied food together in the cabin and talked and laughed together. In the warm sunshine, the two of them held hands and ran happily in the rapeseed field. Yu Qinghong looked at her tenderly, and she felt that such a life was really good.

Suddenly, a bright red wind blew by. After the wind passed, Yu Qinghong looked at her sinisterly, which made her feel terrified instantly.

"What's wrong? Brother Qinghong." Tang Yiran asked a little fearfully.

Yu Qinghong on the opposite side did not say anything, but just swung his sword, and instantly all the rape flowers were cut in half, and blood flowed out from the broken branches. Soon, the entire rape flower field had turned into a bloody color.

Yu Qinghong drew out his sword again and pointed it at Tang Yiran. In an instant, disappointment, fear, and all kinds of emotions surged into his heart!

Tang Yiran shouted to Yu Qinghong: "Brother Qinghong! It's me!"

Yu Qinghong on the opposite side remained indifferent, without a trace of tenderness, and resolutely swung a sword at Tang Yiran.

"Brother Qinghong!" Tang Yiran exclaimed, but suddenly opened his eyes.

"Yiran? What's wrong?" Yu Qinghong had already put his arm around Tang Yiran's shoulders. He picked Tang Yiran up and used a handkerchief to carefully wipe the sweat from his forehead and his bangs that were wet with sweat.

Tang Yiran put his arms around Yu Qinghong's neck and said in a daze: "Brother Qinghong, I had a dream. In the dream, you swung a sword to kill me, so I woke up in shock. Would you do this?"

Yu Qinghong was startled when he heard this. He stroked Tang Yiran's back and said, "Of course, no! I will never do anything to you, I swear!"

As he said this, he hugged Tang Yiran even tighter.

In Yu Qinghong's warm embrace, Tang Yiran slowly freed himself from the negative emotions brought about by the dream.

"Didn't you say you wanted to learn martial arts? After the plague is eradicated, I will teach you martial arts." Yu Qinghong looked into Tang Yiran's eyes and said gently.

"Okay!" Tang Yiran smiled brightly.

Looking at this bright smile, Yu Qinghong wanted to take better care of her.

"How long have I slept? What time is it now?" Tang Yiran asked.

"At the hour of You, you slept for a full hour." Yu Qinghong replied.

"You've been sitting here waiting for me for an hour?"

"Not really, I'm still admiring your beautiful sleeping face." Yu Qinghong looked at Tang Yiran mischievously.

Hearing this, Tang Yiran shyly punched Yu Qinghong's chest twice with her pink fist.

"Just making fun of me!"

"I haven't asked you yet, why did you come to this epidemic area? I only passed the news to my mother." Yu Qinghong asked puzzledly.

Tang Yiran moved her mouth. She wanted to tell Yu Qinghong about the matter of Jinlin Villa, but she thought it was better not to tell him. So she thought about it again and again and said seriously:

"Someone got your letter and pretended to be Xiang Zuo. He used this information to trick me out and planned to kidnap me. Fortunately, I escaped halfway and rushed to Meigou Town. Fortunately, I caught up with him."

Yu Qinghong seemed to be thinking about what he said. He said to Tang Yiran with a guilty look on his face, "I'm sorry! I was careless. I didn't expect that my letter would be used by someone with ulterior motives. I will be careful in the future to avoid causing you trouble."

Tang Yiran shook his head and looked into Yu Qinghong's eyes and said, "Speaking of which, I have to thank this man. If it weren't for him, my uncle would have been delayed until he could not be treated. By then, you and aunt would be sad, and the people would have lost an official who loved them like their own children. I'm afraid I will regret it too late!"

Yu Qinghong held Tang Yiran's hand and said sincerely: "Yiran! Thank you! Thank you for showing up in time and saving my father's life!"

Tang Yiran looked at Yu Qinghong and smiled: "What are you talking about? Aren't we one and the same?"

Yu Qinghong nodded quickly and said, "Yes! We are one! It's almost time to eat, how about we go see our father?"

Tang Yiran nodded and followed Yu Qinghong out of the room.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the sunset pours down on the earth, and the two walk side by side. Their steps are light and coordinated, and the sunlight passes through their bodies, lengthening their shadows, which are soft and warm under the reflection of the sunset.

Yu Qinghong looked serious and said in a whisper: "There is something I should let you know."

"Hmm?" Tang Yiran turned his head to look at Yu Qinghong with an inquiring expression.

"Remember I asked you before, what would you do if your ex-husband got sick?"

"Remember, I said I would let him die!"

Tang Yiran said through gritted teeth.

But Tang Yiran reacted after a moment, and she asked a few questions in a row:

"What do you mean? He's sick? Here? You want me to save him? Impossible!"

Tang Yiran firmly disagreed to treat Chen Juncai, so he shook his head firmly in the end.

"That's not the case. He was sick before, and three doctors were helpless. Your ex-mother-in-law asked your father to find you to save him. After your father knew that he was your ex-husband, he made a decision for you and didn't tell you anything about it. So now he..."

"Dead?" Tang Yiran looked at Yu Qinghong, wanting to get the answer from him as soon as possible.

Yu Qinghong nodded.

Tang Yiran felt that he had finally done justice to Tang Yilan, and this could be considered a disguised form of revenge for Tang Yilan.

"Isn't it time for you to rest in peace if your spirit is in heaven?" Tang Yiran thought to himself.

"And..." Yu Qinghong kept it a secret.

"What else?"

"Also...your ex-mother-in-law also went with your ex-husband." Yu Qinghong said.

Tang Yiran was naturally delighted. She secretly said in her heart: "Yilan! Did you see that? Those who wanted to kill you have been taken away by the King of Hell! You can rest assured and be reincarnated!"

Yu Qinghong naturally didn't know what Tang Yiran was thinking. He just saw that she was not as happy as he had imagined, so he comforted her, "Are you a little sad? It's normal to be sad. After all... Once you are married, you will be grateful to each other for a hundred days. I understand."

Tang Yiran thought to himself, "Who can be grateful to him for a hundred days? A hundred days of hatred is more like it! We were never married for a day, why should I sympathize with his death?"

Thinking of this, Tang Yiran said: "I am not sad at all, I just feel that I was not worthy of my past. Now that they are dead, I just feel proud!"

Yu Qinghong looked at Tang Yiran's expression again and again, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was in a good mood. He was also afraid that Tang Yiran had feelings for Chen Juncai, so he would inevitably feel uncomfortable. Now, the discomfort has been resolved.

The two chatted and laughed all the way to Yu Zhendong's room. When they opened the door, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.