Doctor Yan took the cub of the Emperor Dayu Gou

Dayu.

Inside the king's tent.

Yeluzong really squeezed Yan Heng's mouth open, and poured down the medicine beside the bed.

No matter how much Yan Heng pushed, he couldn't push him away, so he was forced to swallow most of the medicine.

snap.Yan Heng slapped Yelu Zongzhen. "Get out. Get out."

Yan Heng's hands are not strong, his fingers are slender and fair, and the needles and knives are the most delicate things.

This slap obviously angered Yelu Zongzhen.

The medicine juice that was poured down slowly took effect in his body, and a dry heat gushed out from his body.Yan Heng bit his lip, but he didn't know that this appearance was both cute and pitiful in Yelu Zongzhen's eyes, so he saw it to the extreme.

Yelu Zongzhen licked his lips, "You and I are already husband and wife. This kind of thing is justified, what is there to be shy about?"

Yan Heng looked at the face he admired in the past, and cursed, "Get out."

However, the whole body softened uncontrollably, and there was a scalp-numbing throbbing that surged from the depths.

Yeluzong really sat, looking at Yan Heng leisurely.

Yan Heng almost gritted his fine teeth. He held a short needle in his hand and stuck it in his own hand. The pain made him struggle out of his passion/desire, "Yelu Zongzhen, is it interesting? You and your group of women hug each other Wouldn't it be happier to hug right?"

"Those limp women are not as good as Dr. Yan. Just touch and see, I'm so excited because of you."

Having said that, it's already a bit shameless.

Yeluzong really hadn't waited for Yan Heng's courtship for a long time, and was very upset, but when he heard Yan Heng say this, his annoyance was much less "We deserve to hurt each other."

Yan Heng cursed in a low voice, "If I had known this, I should have let you die there three years ago." "If I had known this, I should have let you die there a year ago."

a year ago.

"Brother Yan!!! My mother made sweet and sour pork ribs!!!!" The child in the crotch pants ran all the way to tell his brother Yan Heng the good news.

This is Yan Heng's first month in Dayu.How long Shen Yunche can live depends on whether he can find the last medicinal ingredient.

Yan Heng has lived for so many years, and Shen Yunche is the friend who fits his heart the most, so Yan Heng is reluctant to let him die.

The bluffing child slammed into Yan Heng's body, and Yan Heng pulled him off, "So strong? Come and bring me the medicinal materials tomorrow."

The child's eyes lit up. Doctor Yan is famously generous. Children who don't return to the village are all eagerly looking forward to working for Doctor Yan, so that they can get some money to supplement their families.The child readily agreed, "I'll be there early in the morning."

"No. If it's not yet dawn when you come, you can deduct the money." Yan Heng didn't want to open his eyes and see a big face with a snotty nose, and he was so frightened that he was going to see the King of Hades.

Xiaomi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and asked Dr. Yan, "Brother Yan, come to my house for dinner."

Xiaomi'er's mother cooks delicious dishes, and Yan Heng is the best at her.But Xiaomier looked at Yan Heng and shook his head, "I have to go to the mountains to collect herbs." The one that was missing was Xue Ning, which was extremely rare, and it was said that only the royal family of Dayu had it, and it couldn't be bought with money.Yan Heng could only go up the mountain to try his luck.

Mi'er was aggrieved and said, "You will be gone when you come back." Mi'er rubbed her belly, "I will finish it all." In this neutral position, the rice and the others eat a few extra pieces of meat.

Yan Heng patted Xiaomi'er's head, and Yan Heng took out some money, "Tell your mother that I will go to eat next time."

Xiaomi took the money and ran home quickly to eat braised pork.

The villager's name is Ding Yi. Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren have lived near this mountain, and their skin is tanned.Ding Yi is a talker who can't stop.

"I heard that the emperor of Dayu is an ugly man. Ugly is nothing more than evil, and it is said that three beautiful concubines are required to serve one night. Every time it ends, those beauties are tossed out of shape."

"Ahem, how do you know about such private matters?"

"Everyone says that. Emperor Dayu is a pervert, who doesn't know about this?"

Yan Heng "..."

Ding Yi wanted to explain the details to Yan Heng, but Yan Heng quickly pointed his finger, "What is that?"

Ding Yi looked in the direction of his finger, "Hmm... that seems to be a person."

On the side there is a straight up and down bridge made of vines.

Yan Heng put down the basket, but was stopped by Ding Yi, "Doctor Yan, wait here for me to go down and have a look. You are the hope of our whole village. If something happens to you, half of our village will die. "

Bugui Village is on the border between Dayu and Daqing. It is just such a dilapidated village. After Shen Shang died, the two parties reached a tacit agreement, which blurred the ownership of this village. It belongs to both Dayu and Daqing.People from Dayu and Daqing are mixed in the village, so it is a good place to hide.Yan Heng stayed here a few days ago, just as the epidemic broke out, and the villagers who did not return to the village after Yan Heng's treatment went to other villages, only to find that the other villages were deserted.

The villagers of Bugui Village worshiped Yan Heng as if they were gods.

Ding Yi was already tall and strong, but this man was taller and stronger than Ding Yi, Yan Heng had to raise his head to see him.

His face was covered with blood, and he looked like he was from Dayu.There is also an arrow stuck in the arm.

Ding Yi put the man on the open space, panted and asked, "This is from Dayu, can you save him?"

There are always sneaky things happening in the village, and Ding Yi always thinks that those people from Dayu are doing it, wishing that the plague would take them all away.

Yan Heng stepped forward and took a look at the wound for him, the other wounds were not fatal, only there was a wound on his arm, the circumference was black, probably poisonous. "save."

When Dr. Yan spoke, Ding Yi said no more, carried the man on his back, and went back to the clinic.

Although this person looked thin, his body was full of muscles, and he was extremely heavy.Back to the hospital, Ding Yi let go, like unloading cargo, slapping him to the ground.

Yan Heng said quietly, "Why didn't you fall earlier, and you can save yourself from carrying it back when you die."

Ding Yi: "..." I don't know if Doctor Yan is real or not?This is from Daqing, and Dayu and Daqing are natural enemies, so it would be better if he died.

Ding Yi looked dissatisfied, Xiaomi'er ran over from outside with a bowl of braised pork, running so fast but didn't spill the meat at all.Seeing Ding Yi's appearance, Xiaomi grabbed Ding Yi's hand like a human being, "Uncle. My aunt made something delicious, hurry up. We won't be able to grab it in a while. Brother Yan, eat slowly, we will go first La."

While pushing Ding Yi away, Xiaomi'er spoke to Yan Heng, "My uncle is ignorant, don't be angry."

Yan Heng couldn't laugh or cry.

I don't know if Ding Yi will come here tomorrow to lead him the way. I don't remember the way up the mountain very clearly, and I can't remember it after such a mess.

Yan Heng turned to look at the culprit.With a physique as strong as a mountain, he was lying carelessly on the ground, Yan Heng suddenly remembered something, and hurried to the door, but Ding Yi had already run away with Xiaomi and disappeared.

Yan Heng was in trouble, how could such a person get into the house...

Yan Heng really couldn't move this person, so he could only let him lie on the ground.

Yan Heng took a small knife and cut open the clothes around the arrow in two or three strokes. The person was in a coma. Yan Heng was worried that using too much Mafeisan would hurt his brain.With such a tall body, if he hurts his head again, he will really become a big fool.

The thin blade pierced into the flesh, and blood gushed out immediately.Yan Heng held the arrow, pulled the blood hard, and the blood spurted out. The blood was black and red, obviously poisonous. As a qualified and conscientious doctor, he couldn't see the patient being poisoned and refuse to save him. So Yan Heng Heng took out his latest invention - the bat.

As a doctor, Yan Heng often meets people who are poisoned and need to suck blood. If they don’t drink blood, the person will die. If they drink blood, they really can’t drink it.In order to solve this problem, Yan Heng invented bats, which are specially used to suck poisonous blood.

Yan Heng aimed the bat's lips at the wound, and then squeezed it fiercely. The poisonous blood was instantly sucked very clean. Looking at the man's face, it turned pale.

Not to mention poisonous blood, the blood was almost sucked dry.

Yan Heng "..." It seems that this thing still needs to be improved.His sign can't be smashed because of this kind of gadget.

Yan Heng took the bat away, and boiled a big pot of blood-enriching jujube water like he was serving the confinement child.

The man never woke up.Ding Yi never came again.

Yan Heng has always been served by others, and the patients are also taken care of by drug apprentices, how could he have served others like this.

After two days like this, Yan Heng couldn't take it anymore, he put the jujube water aside, "I'm going to throw you out today."

It was late spring, and it was warm and comfortable, throwing it out would not harm this person's life.Yan Heng dragged his heavy body like a mountain, and pulled it to the door. Outside, there happened to be a doctor going out next to him. Seeing Yan Heng dragging a motionless person, Doctor Ge asked pleasantly, "Dr. Yan, did you finally put a person to death? "

Yan Heng "...No, pull it out to bask in the sun." Doctor Ge wanted to ask again, but in order to avoid making this person a stain on his life, Yan Heng dragged him in again.

Yan Heng had checked his pulse a long time ago, he should have woken up long ago, what's going on here if he doesn't leave?

Yan Heng thought of a series of tortures in his mind, and those who saved people would kill without blinking an eye.

Yan Heng was dragging back, but the man woke up with a faint sound.

As soon as Yan Heng let go, the man fell to the ground.

The man opened his mouth slightly.

Yan Heng pointed to the table, "If you want to drink water, go yourself, I don't wait for others." Then he sat on the chair, motionless.

The man looked up at him on the ground, his eyes were black and bright, like the little boy Yan Heng raised in the northwest.Yan Heng's heart trembled suddenly.

The man lay on the ground for a while, gathered some strength, stood up, his legs and feet still had no strength, his feet softened, and he fell to the ground, the palm of his hand brought the teacup to the ground, and his legs were dripping with blood when he knelt.

Yan Heng "..." You are really amazing.

Yan Heng finally began to serve others for the first time in his life.

Yan Heng "Sit down, let me take a look at your injuries."

The man didn't move.

Yan Heng lost his patience, Dr. Yan has always had a bad temper.His subordinates are either seriously injured or dead, and they are very obedient. If they really encounter a thorn, they will be obedient even if they drop a handful of Coptis chinensis.

Yan Heng frowned, "Don't make me say it a second time." Yan Heng didn't talk much, but said one thing. When Yan Heng was in the Northwest Camp, the doctors in the medical center had no nonsense, and the patients were obedient.

The man walked over slowly, feeling extremely oppressed on his body.Two steps away from Yan Heng, Yan Heng said, "Stop."

The man stopped obediently.

"sit down."

The man sat down obediently.Like a big dog.

Yan Heng walked over, picked out the broken porcelain pieces on his legs, wrapped them in gauze, and took off the bandages on his shoulders.There was no poison on the arrow, and the wound healed better than he thought.

While removing the bandage, Yan Heng asked, "What's your name?" He's already awake, so he can't just call him a fool like he's still asleep.

The man was silent for a long time.

Yan Heng "dumb?"

The man remained silent.

Yan Heng brought a pen and paper and asked, "Are you literate?"

The man thought about it very hard, his mind was in a mess.He remembered that there were people chasing him all the time, and there were fewer and fewer people around him, and finally he was the only one left. He was desperate and jumped off the cliff.He couldn't remember, his name, his past.He doesn't remember everything.

Yan Heng poked him, didn't he break his brain?

Yan Heng couldn't, he was used to coming and going freely, and he was not used to having people around him.Yan Heng said, "After you recover from your injury, you can't stay here. Then you can figure out a way for yourself."

Yan Heng came from the Yan family in the south of the Yangtze River. He grew up being held in the palm of his hand since he was a child. Everything was thought of, so he didn't have to worry.

Yan Heng entered the room and woke up after sleeping all afternoon, only to find that the man had disappeared.