Chapter 1311: Thoughts, if he dies 2



After Jiu'er left, Su Yu glanced at Dongfang Qing and said, "Father, are you really going to let Jiu'er do it?"

"Why do you ask?"

Su Yu shook his head. "I just feel that although Jiu'er is very smart, she is only a six-year-old child. Isn't it too tiring to do these things..."

Dongfang Qing paused before saying, "Ah Yu, different people should be treated in different ways. If it were an ordinary six-year-old child, it would be a burden enough to destroy them. And Jiuer, that child..."

"If we don't let her do it, and let her live her life playing and making trouble like an ordinary child, life will be boring for her."

"I see."

At the same time, he made up his mind that he was not as talented as his sister Jiuer, and he had to work harder so as not to be left too far behind by his younger brothers and sisters.

At this moment, a tea stall along an official road leading to southern Xinjiang is packed with customers.

These guests have one thing in common: most of them are doctors.

Due to the poisonous fog incident in the Dream Realm, doctors are now the most popular profession. Even if they only have some superficial medical skills, they are in short supply.

Being able to gather so many doctors here at once is certainly not a trivial matter, and it is not something that ordinary people can do.

"My fellow colleagues, since you are all going to Southern Xinjiang, you must all be excellent doctors. It's not that I'm underestimating myself, but Southern Xinjiang has been particularly outstanding in the field of medicine and poison since ancient times. This time, you are spending a lot of money to find a good doctor all over the world. I'm afraid that the condition of the patients we are going to see is not optimistic..."

Someone laughed. "Why does my colleague have to beat around the bush? If we work alone, we may not be able to achieve anything. But if we join forces, we may be able to come up with a solution. Southern Xinjiang is indeed outstanding in medicine, poison and witchcraft, but no matter how powerful they are, there are always unexpected things. They must have come to us to find a new way to treat patients."

"That's right. Since we have met here, it is fate. When we get to the southern border, we should communicate more with each other."

Nowadays, many people in various countries pay large sums of money for medical treatment, and the weight of this "large sum of money" in southern Xinjiang is obviously particularly touching.

Otherwise, they would not have gone there knowing that the patients in southern Xinjiang must be unusually serious.

The people here basically have some real skills and are very confident in themselves. In addition, they all want to be famous or like pornographic things.

Although they say they should take care of each other on the surface, it is hard to say what they are thinking deep down.

After everyone had their own thoughts, someone spoke up again, "Have you heard about Xiyue's situation?"

"Are you saying that those who were poisoned in the dream realm have now been cured of the poison?"

Thinking of something, the person who answered the question subconsciously lowered his voice.

"That's exactly what happened. I passed by the border of Xiyue a few days ago and heard rumors that it was the doctors in the official hospital in Xiyue Kyoto who cured those people, but in fact..."

He paused before continuing, "Yes..." He went over Jiu'er's identity in his mind and chose the one that seemed the least sensitive, "It was the niece of the Emperor of Xiyue who taught them how to solve it behind their backs."

These words were not terrible or outrageous, but after everyone understood the various identities of Emperor Xiyue's niece, the breathing in the teahouse became quieter.

After a while, someone spoke up again with some fear, "Three days after the fire in the Dream Realm, someone who tried to enter the Dream Realm saw something very scary..."

He swallowed, "They saw some people who had entered the dreamland before them. They died in a horrible way. Dozens of people were chopped into dozens of pieces..."

Some people felt that they couldn't even drink the tea in their hands.

"Why are you saying this?"

The person who spoke exhaled softly, "I don't want to say it either. But ever since I heard that rumor and this incident, it has been weighing on my mind. And I think it may have something to do with our trip to Southern Xinjiang..."

Someone frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I'm sure you've all heard what the devil Murong Shuo said before he burned himself. At that time, he threw his demon female disciple into the crowd and said that if anyone dared to hurt her, he would kill the person who hurt her, and if anyone dared to take her life, he would kill the whole family..."

These words inexplicably caused the temperature in the tea shed under the scorching sun to drop by a few degrees.

The person who spoke swallowed subconsciously again, "As for those who later entered the dream realm and found the body parts, I don't know whether they were frightened or scared stupid. A rumor began to spread that the reason those people ended up like that was because they besieged... that... witch who also entered the dream realm again."

"That is, the devil's last curse came into effect... Because those people besieged the witch, her body was incomplete. The witch was probably not seriously injured, because there was no news of her death in Dajing and other countries. Otherwise, the entire family with incomplete bodies must have been destroyed."

Someone slammed a teacup down on the table, as if to suppress something terrifying. "Ridiculous! How could that devil turn into ashes in front of tens of millions of eyes?"

"Don't forget, the Regent King Daejeong also died in the dream realm. Why couldn't those people be killed by the Regent King Daejeong or someone related to him?"

Everyone: Although Regent Dajing is dead, does that mean he is no longer scary?

They are also monsters and demons...

But what is more terrifying now is the various problems left by the devil Murong Shuo. Someone immediately explained, "My dear brother, it is true that the devil turned into ashes. What you mean is that the devil may have left behind some terrible subordinates."

"Impossible. If he had such a group of people, why would he be desperate and burn himself to death?"

Someone else said, "So, what you mean is that if we go to the southern border, the devil still has people left in this world, and those people will do us harm?"

The person who first mentioned this nodded, "That devil burned himself to death, and Prince Yin, the regent of Southern Xinjiang, was the first to bear the brunt of it, and played a very crucial role in it. So..."

"Heh," someone laughed mockingly before he could finish, "Since we have met here, we are all on the same path, and I believe you all have something you want. If you are timid and afraid, you might as well go back now!"

These words slapped the face of the person who had begun to retreat in his heart.

Someone blushed for a while, "As doctors, it is our duty to save lives and cure difficult and complicated diseases. We will never go back now..."

"Haha, that's all. There are so many dangers in this world. If you're afraid, just stay in your shell and don't come out."

They reached a consensus on this matter, and for the time being they actually started to discuss it properly.

Their hearts are as clear as a mirror.

Now Xiyue Kyoto has organized a large-scale effort to detoxify the Dream Realm, and those who have been poisoned and are still alive are trying their best to rush to Xiyue.

Xiyue did not say that it would not provide detoxification for people from a certain country.

I think that even if people from Southern Xinjiang and Northern Desert, the two countries that took the lead and played a major role in the Dream Realm events, Xiyue would not turn them away as long as they went to Xiyue.

So, why does southern Xinjiang still spend a lot of money to seek medical treatment?

They could only think of one possibility, and that was the only possibility.

That means that Prince Yin, the regent of Southern Xinjiang, himself was poisoned!

After all, that Prince Yin also went deep into the heart of the Dream Realm...

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