In the dim morning light, soft rays of light pass through the carved window lattices and fall into the inner room of the clinic, casting a layer of warm light on the neatly arranged medicine shelves.
Bai Linglong sat on a low stool, gently stroking her slightly bulging belly, which was already four or five months pregnant, and patiently instructing Xiao Cui in identifying herbs.
Her voice was gentle, but it was filled with the confidence of a doctor: "Xiao Cui, this herb is called Purple Ginseng, it is very effective in promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, don't make the mistake."
Xiao Cui opened her round eyes, looked at the purple ginseng in confusion, and muttered: "Miss, this purple ginseng looks ordinary, is it really so magical?"
Bai Linglong tapped Xiao Cui's head gently, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate it, this little purple ginseng can save lives at a critical moment.
It’s like when you normally look at me, you think I’m just ordinary. If I weren’t there, what would you do if you encountered problems? ”
After saying that, I couldn't help laughing.
At this moment, an ethereal electronic sound suddenly rang in Bai Linglong’s mind: “Ding Dong!
Master, the system assigns a task to save Nangong Yan, the King of Zhennan. Upon completion of the task, you will receive 10,000 points and a lucky draw. ”
Bai Linglong was stunned at first, then the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.
She knew too well the value of these points and the chance to draw a lottery. The medicinal materials and tools she had exchanged with the system in the past had helped her a lot.
If I complete this mission, maybe I can get some treasure.
She muttered to herself, "This Prince of Zhennan is really my 'God of Wealth'. He didn't even charge me for the consultation fee when I saved him last time, and this time he's giving me points for the lottery. I must save him."
It would be great if I could draw one, a parenting artifact, so that it would be easier to take care of the kids in the future. ”
Before Bai Linglong could think about it, the silence of the clinic was broken by a rapid knock on the door.
"Miss, it's so early, who could it be?"
Xiao Cui put the herbs in the box and looked at the door with a puzzled look.
Bai Linglong frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy. She slowly stood up and said, "Let's go and take a look. Maybe there is an emergency patient."
As soon as they reached the door, it was pushed open forcefully.
A group of guards in tight clothes filed in, led by An Yi, the personal guard of Nangong Yan, the Prince of Zhennan.
He looked anxious. Several guards behind him were carrying the unconscious Prince of Zhennan, Nangong Yan. Nangong Yan's face was as pale as paper, without any blood, and his breath was so weak that it was almost undetectable.
"Doctor Bai, please save my prince!"
An Yi knelt on the bed with a plop, his voice filled with tears, despair and pleading.
Bai Linglong looked up, her eyes widened instantly, and she secretly complained in her heart: "Oh my god, this unlucky guy, how come he got poisoned again?
Didn't he get rid of the poison?
It’s only been a few months and here it comes again!
Fortunately, I was wearing a veil and he was unconscious, otherwise he would have been recognized. ”
But when she thought of the system and the task it had sent, she immediately calmed herself down and tried to make her voice sound calm:
"Carry it in."
Looking at Nangong Yan being carried into the inner room, Bai Linglong thought to herself, "This system task comes at a great time. It seems that we must rescue him quickly.
That chance to win a lottery with 10,000 points cannot be missed.
Besides... after all, he is the father of the baby in my belly. I can't let him die like this, otherwise my child will be fatherless in the future. It would be so embarrassing if I tell others about it.
I am now an independent new woman. I cannot let my child be fatherless when I get here. If this gets out, people will laugh at me to death. ”
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