The beautiful abandoned girl opened her eyes and she fought back with her medical skills

Hua Jianli felt gloomy. Did he see something?

No matter what, she was injured anyway, so just close her eyes and that’s it!

Inside the Dali Temple, Qin Changge strode forward holding her in his arms.

At this time, a man came running towards him, "Master!"

The man who came was a handsome young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a tight guard uniform, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his long hair was tied into a high ponytail, neat and tidy.

The next moment, I saw him holding a girl with her eyes closed and covered in blood in his arms.

The master can stand up and even hold girls in his arms.

"Clean up a room." He said this and left holding Hua Jianli.

Qing Feng nodded, then thought of something and followed him, "Master, your poison..."

"Solved!" Qin Changge said concisely.

Got it?

Qing Feng was surprised, "Who is this woman?" Where did she come from?

How come the master's poison was cured so quickly this time?

Qin Changge glanced at him and said coldly, "It fell from the sky!"

"Ah?" Heaven!

Qing Feng looked up at the sky, then at the woman in his master's arms who was breathing out more than breathing in, and an idea came to his mind...

Harmony of yin and yang!

But there is no need for the master to make the girl so miserable. Look at the girl, she is covered with scars and blood.

Tsk tsk tsk——

The master is too cruel.

Qin Changge gave him a cold warning look, "I didn't cause these injuries!"

He's not that perverted yet.

Qing Feng was stunned for a while, and then he realized that although there were many bloodstains on the woman's body, these bloodstains had dried up and turned dark red, and were not new wounds at all.

Who hurt a girl like this and scratched her face?

Seeing that his master had already gone far away, Qing Feng touched his head and looked at Qing Lin who followed behind...

"what happened?"

Qing Lin looked serious, thought for a moment and said, "This matter is a bit complicated..."

"Oh?"

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He left her to the maid and returned to his own residence.

Hua Jianli was supported by someone and stuck out her tongue at Qin Changge's handsome back, "You little brat!"

The maid helped her to the guest room, a makeshift room without much decoration. It only had a bed, a square table, and a bamboo screen. Another maid was bringing in bath water.

It was probably the medicine Qin Changge gave her to treat internal injuries. Her body was no longer as weak as before, except for the scratches left by the imperial concubine, which were still burning with pain.

She didn’t know why the women in the palace wore such long nails before, but now she has experienced it!

Help her sit on the edge of the bed.

While helping her take off the blood-stained clothes, the maid introduced herself and said that they were twins. Her name was Lu Zhen and the one who fetched the bath water was the younger sister, named Lu Zhuo.

After taking off her outer clothes, Hua Jianli stopped her from touching her. She was not used to having someone next to her while taking a bath, even a girl.

Lu Zhen had no objection, but smiled gently and said, "Then we will wait on the side. If the girl needs anything, just call her."

"Well, thank you both sisters." As the saying goes, the more courtesy you give, the less blame you will suffer. It's never a loss to be sweet-talking when you go out.

"Uh..." She actually said thank you.

The two were flattered and became more respectful, "Miss, you are too polite."

She walked behind the screen, took off her underwear with great effort, and stepped into the bathtub. "Hiss!"

Although the wound has scabbed over, it still stings a little when it comes into contact with water.

The weather was already hot, and after running all the way, I was sweating a lot, and it was sticky and very uncomfortable. Even if I was uncomfortable, I had to wash myself, otherwise the wound would be infected and I wouldn't be able to apply medicine.

She wiped her body gently, but her mind didn't stop working. She was thinking about what happened today. How could she have traveled through time?

She remembered that she was killed in a bombing along with an arms dealer in revenge for her master.

So, she died and her soul traveled to Hua Jianli's body.

In fact, she was unwilling to accept this. She was already a legend in the medical field at a young age. Once the drugs she developed were launched on the market, they attracted widespread attention from the society. She received many awards and trophies, and her reputation was beyond reproach...

When I was 20 years old, I had my own small villa, which I paid for in full!

There is also a "Danniu" for transportation.

Eight-digit bank deposits.

It can be said that she has stood at the top of the pyramid, and her future life is immeasurable.

"Oh!" She looked up and sighed, lamenting the unfairness of fate and the injustice of heaven.

She asked herself why she encountered such a situation when she had done nothing wrong.

The only explanation is that she was successful and that made God jealous.

"By the way, my old classmate Ding Lingling still owes me five million, and my Lamborghini was borrowed by my best friend and hasn't been returned yet... Teddy bear at home hasn't been fed yet, and there are king crabs given by fans in the refrigerator... There's also a box of cash under the bed..."

"Villas, savings, luxury cars, fine wines and paintings, luxury bags, clothes, these... don't belong to me anymore, and I don't know which bastard will get them in the end..."

The more she spoke, the angrier she became, and the more unwilling she became.

So what if she worked hard and earned a lot of money?

Did she earn it for herself? No, she earned it for others!

"Alas... I know everything is empty after death, but I am sad that I can't see the whole country together..."

"Nana's bear!"

The two maids heard her talking to herself, and they looked at each other before reminding her, "Miss, the water is getting cold!"

"Oh!"

That's all! Now that things have come to this, there is no point in thinking about it anymore. It will only cause more trouble.

She believes that if she can succeed once, she can succeed a second time, and opportunities always come to those who are prepared.

After taking a shower, I put on dry clothes and walked out from behind the screen.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, she looked at her own appearance for the first time...

In my memory, this was a face exactly like mine, the only difference being the tenderness and the delicate skin. Even without makeup, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were lively, delicate like a rose, pure like a magnolia...

The delicate facial features are the most beautiful masterpiece of God.

Even she herself wanted to praise it:

When everyone in the crowd looks at each other, the color of the world is like dust.

But now, the woman reflected in the bronze mirror is comparable to a yaksha...

The skin on her face is sallow and her body is so thin that you can't even see her breasts. I think of the imperial concubine's big breasts and then look at myself. Comparing myself to others makes me angry.

Hey!

She summarized the original owner as having a tragic fate.

Now, she couldn't go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. With her father's character, he would definitely be forced to go to the palace with a whip on his back to confess his crime and be executed.

Her only bargaining chip now is Qin Changge.

He needed her blood to save his life, and he would not let himself die.

So she made a decision to stay with Qin Changge. She would seek revenge on them for the original owner's revenge, hatred, and the injustice she suffered today.

Lu Zhen Lu Zhuo didn't understand why she sighed, shook her head, and now seemed to have made some big decision.

I don’t know what I thought of.

But the two men have always been dutiful, adhering to the principle of watching more, listening more and talking less. They dried her hair silently, applied the medicine and then left.

The medicine here is different from the one she developed. It feels hot when I apply it on my back and it’s very uncomfortable!

She urgently needs medicine, painkillers!

Just as I finished complaining, I suddenly felt something in my hand.

When I opened my palm, it turned out to be the painkiller I had just imagined!

"Space followed?"

The space was the storage space that her master had transferred into her head. Inside it were the pills she had made and some discarded talisman papers. No other medical equipment was found yet.

There are many types of pills: poisons, tonics, those with names, those without names, and a whole host of other things.

What about the silver needle?

The next moment, two silver needles appeared between his fingers.

Very good!

In other words, she has a greater chance of changing the status quo.

Quickly pop the pill into your mouth.

He stood up, poured a bowl of still warm water, mixed the mixture and swallowed it.

She is the youngest all-round ghost doctor in the 21st century. She is proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine, especially acupuncture and alchemy, and has mastered the art to perfection.

In her hands, as long as there is breath left, there is no life that cannot be saved, it’s just a matter of whether she wants to save it or not.

Next, she used her mind to enter the space and searched around inside.

Disinfectant, cotton swabs, gauze...

After re-bandaging it, I was exhausted like a dog.

Her space is a 200-square-meter room with rows of shelves filled with the pills she made, and some simple medical equipment and medical chemicals in the back.

In the very corner, there are six large wooden boxes. These are what the master asked her to put in the space, saying that he would come back to dispose of them, but the master never came back, and these things have been left until now.

She asked the master what was inside. The master didn't tell her, but warned her that it was very dangerous and she couldn't open it casually.

She was obedient and didn't move.

Rumbling--

Outside the door, after a flash of lightning, thunder roared...

In midsummer, thunderstorms are frequent, and this kind of weather is best for staying indoors.

I turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside and just focused on getting a good night's sleep.

Forget it, don't think about it! Have a good sleep, and we'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow.

As for the Royal Concubine…I hope you can sleep well too.