After these words were spoken, the man with a mustache was stunned.

Yes, in today’s huge sandstorm, all teams suffered losses to varying degrees, and the worst case even saw the entire team disappear.

Even they lost nearly one-third of their manpower.

But among that small group of people, even the two personal maids were unharmed.

"Did you find it?"

Mr. Sheng said, "They are definitely not simple."

"Then...should we recruit them?"

the mustache man asked.

Mr. Sheng shook his head: "Their identities are not yet clear, and rashly recruiting them may backfire."

The mustache man nodded approvingly: "The doctor will be here soon, why don't we test her first?"

Mr. Sheng nodded thoughtfully.

Half an hour later, the guard invited Meng Qianqian over.

Mr. Sheng didn't see her.

The man with a mustache was waiting outside the tent with a smile on his face and a very polite attitude.

"Miracle doctor."

He said hello.

Meng Qianqian said: "I can't bear the name of a miracle doctor, just call me Alna."

"Arna."

The man with the mustache smiled and said, "What a nice name. My name is Tuoba Ye."

Meng Qianqian asked, "Where is the patient?"

The man with a mustache paused and said, "Regarding the patient, I have an unwelcome request..."

Meng Qianqian glanced at him and said calmly, "I only treat illnesses. I don't know anything else. I don't ask anything and I don't care about anything else."

Tuoba Ye was very surprised at Meng Qianqian's tactfulness and couldn't help but look up to her.

A young woman is so well versed in the ways of the world. What Mr. Sheng said is true. This group of people are not simple.

He made a gesture of invitation: "Divine doctor, please come in."

The guard lifted the curtain and Meng Qianqian stepped in.

When Yaer was about to follow in, she was stopped by the guards.

Meng Qianqian turned around: "What does this mean?"

Tuoba Ye smiled and said, "Don't blame me, Master Sheng ordered that only Master Sheng is allowed to go and treat the patient."

Yaer said, "I can't leave my young lady."

Tuoba Ye said: "Young lady, please don't worry. We will not harm the miracle doctor. You can wait outside the tent."

Meng Qianqian said to Yaer, "Give me the medicine box."

Yaer opened her mouth and could only give the medicine box to Meng Qianqian.

Meng Qianqian carried the medicine box into the tent.

The guard immediately lowered the curtain, preventing Yaer from taking another look.

Tuoba Ye was also guarding outside the tent.

It can be seen that the identity of the patient in the tent is extremely special, and even he, Mr. Sheng's personal think tank, is not allowed to approach him casually.

There were two people in the tent, a young girl lying on a blanket with weak breathing, and a maid kneeling beside her, wiping the cold sweat off her face.

When the maid saw Meng Qianqian, she stood up, bowed politely, and then stepped aside.

Meng Qianqian put down the medicine box and felt the girl's pulse: "She is not poisoned."

The maid said, "That's right, my lady didn't drink the water there."

Meng Qianqian said: "But her condition is much worse than being poisoned."

The maid's face changed.

Meng Qianqian asked: "She has been ill for several days, haven't you called a doctor for her?"

The maid bowed her head: "Please."

Meng Qianqian said: "The doctor told her to rest and not to travel any further. You didn't agree, did you?"

The maid nodded slowly.

"Where's the doctor?"

Meng Qianqian asked.

The maid said, "The doctor...is gone."

Meng Qianqian understood that it must have been damaged in the sandstorm.

She looked at her tightly grasped hand and said to the maid, "I need some hot water and a bowl of porridge. Remember, it is porridge. Go get it."

"Yes."

The maid left the tent.

Meng Qianqian said: "Okay, you can open your eyes now."

The girl slowly opened her eyes and looked at Meng Qianqian nervously and anxiously.

Meng Qianqian said softly: "Don't worry, I won't tell."

There was still anxiety flickering in the girl's eyes.

Meng Qianqian sighed softly, took her hand, and touched her slightly bulging belly: "I am also about to become a mother."

The girl suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Meng Qianqian curled the corners of her lips: "Now, can you believe me?"

The girl nodded: "Yeah."

Meng Qianqian asked: "You killed that doctor, didn't you?"

The girl's eyes trembled, and a trace of guilt flashed across her face.

Meng Qianqian added: "I don't mean to use it against you. I believe you must have had a reason to kill him."

The girl lowered her eyes and whispered, "He threatened me with my pregnancy. If I don't do what he said, he will spread the news... I... I can't let outsiders know that I'm pregnant... Otherwise, they... will definitely not let me and the child go..."

Meng Qianqian sighed: "It seems that things are a bit complicated."

It is better to be complicated so that you can find loopholes to exploit.

Meng Qianqian did not forget her purpose of saving lives and helping the wounded. Saving lives was true, but helping herself out of trouble was also true.

"I……"

The girl hesitated to speak.

Meng Qianqian said considerately: "It's okay, if it's difficult, don't force it. I brought some pregnancy-maintaining medicine, you can take it first, I will tell them that it is a pill for treating colds and replenishing qi and blood.

Everyone has been poisoned and their vitality has been greatly damaged. They will need to rest for at least a day or two. You should also take this opportunity to recuperate and avoid thinking too much. If you need anything, let your maid find me. My name is Arna."

The girl was deeply moved: "Thank you, Arna."

Meng Qianqian took out some pills from the medicine box and gave them to her, and told her the dosage.

"I haven't asked you your name yet. We should see each other more often in the future. What should I call you next time?"

Meng Qianqian asked with a smile.

The girl ate the medicine bowl and whispered, "Nalan Xue."

Meng Qianqian smiled: "Nalan Xue, that's also a good name."

Thinking of something, she asked, "Would you like some sour apricots?"

Nalan Xue's eyes lit up and she nodded impatiently.

Meng Qianqian took out a bag of dried apricots from her purse and handed it to her.

Nalan Xue: "Give them all to me?"

Meng Qianqian generously stretched it out in front of her: "Well, I still have some in my bag."

Nalan Xue was like a little squirrel that saw pine cones. She immediately held the sour dried apricots in her hands, fearing that if she was a step slower, Meng Qianqian would regret it.

Meng Qianqian was amused by her.

Nalan Xue said somewhat embarrassedly: "I, I will pay you."

Meng Qianqian said: "The sour apricots are for you, and as for the consultation fee, it was Master Sheng who asked me to come, so I just asked him for it."

Nalan Xue: "Oh."

"Well, I'll be out first."

"you……"

Meng Qianqian just stood up and heard her voice, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Nalan Xue shook her head: "Nothing."

Meng Qianqian smiled: "Remember to take your medicine, your secret is safe, no one will find out, don't worry."

Nalan Xue looked deeply into Meng Qianqian's eyes, and inexplicably felt a convincing power in her determined eyes.

Out of the tent.

Meng Qianqian's smile disappeared.

Nalan Xue.

I'm sorry I'm starting to take advantage of you.

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