Soon, the students quickly wrapped up all the people and brought them into the school gate.
After the door was closed, Langyun returned to its tranquility in the night.
But the people standing outside were stunned for a long time.
Fu Jun had been in the room. When he felt that there was no movement outside, he pushed the door again.
This time, Ah Si did not stop him.
After Fu Yun came out, he wanted to apologize for the offense he had just committed.
Fu Jun grabbed him and asked directly, "Where did those people from Zhou go?"
Ah Si told the truth: "I have been taken to Langyun by the immortal." He paused and said, "Sir, I beg you to take refuge in Jiangyi County for a while.
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After saying that, he knelt on one knee.
The other guards also bowed down.
Fu Yun did not speak immediately. In fact, after this period of contact with the fairyland, he already had a certain understanding of the magic of Langyun.
Even though his activities were basically confined to the area near the School of Arts, this did not prevent him from seeing those magical objects.
The "lamp" that is brighter than the night pearl, the "asphalt road" that is smoother and stronger than the land, and the glowing things they often hold in their hands.
Flat box.
Langyun's students had never shown him a mobile phone, but this did not hinder Gongzi Yun's observation. Even if he did not know the purpose, he could guess what it was.
Not an ordinary object.
The accumulation of all these miracles gave Fu Yun a huge boost in confidence.
This confidence made him feel that Langyun Fairyland could completely overcome the epidemic.
If Ah Si could be rescued even though he was almost dead, then nothing is impossible.
But Fu Yun did not insist on staying, because he knew how much fear ordinary people had of the epidemic. If he insisted, he would be in trouble.
If these personal guards of his could remain kneeling for a long time, there would be an uproar in Jiangyi County.
After all, he is the son of King Qi. If anything unexpected happens, no one can be held responsible.
Didn’t you see that Wu Tijie over there is almost lying on the ground?
Fu Yun felt that if he refused, this person would probably just pounce on him and hug his legs to beg him...
So Gongzi Jun nodded, quickly left a letter to the fairyland, and then followed everyone down the mountain.
The hospital was busy at this time.
Since receiving the task, someone has prepared everything, and the boy was quickly sent to the isolation ward after he came in.
The black-clad warriors also wanted to follow in, but were stopped outside by Xia Ying: "What are you doing?"
The leading assassin hurriedly said cautiously, "We have to go take care of the young master."
Xia Ying did not move aside and said directly: "What you need to take care of now is yourselves, and leave professional matters to professionals."
Then he took out a booklet and asked, "What's your husband's name and how old is he?"
"My dear, Yue Yun, is still a child."
Xia Ying revealed a look of cultural despair: "Just tell me the numbers."
The assassin replied honestly, "Eight years old."
Xia Ying nodded, quickly wrote a few words on the medical records, and then said to the other students, "Take them to other wards first."
The assassin asked hurriedly, "What are you going to do?"
Xia Ying looked at them and gave them a gentle smile: "Take off your clothes and get the acupuncture."
Death Soldier: ...
The immortal's treatment method is really unique.
In the ward, the teacher and students were giving the teenager a comprehensive examination.
Blood is drawn, tests are done, and the skin condition is observed.
The teacher was like taking the students on a practical course, explaining everything he checked, and the students took notes quickly with their pens and paper.
At first glance, it really looks like I'm supervising an intern.
But Yue Yun didn’t know all this. When he woke up, it was already the next day.
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was sunshine.
Then, seven or eight pairs of eyes turned to him, and they all said in unison: "You're awake."
Xiao Yueyun didn't expect such a scene and was a little dazed for a moment.
However, these people did not come forward. They wore protective clothing and stood in two rows beside the bed. There were only two teachers near the bed.
.
One was the infectious disease expert who had brought the boy back, and the other was Feng Ya, a pediatrics teacher.
Her face was round and she looked particularly kind, and her voice was gentle: "How do you feel?"
Yue Yun was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.
He did not ask the question "Am I alive or dead?" Although he had developed a high fever and fainted after contracting the disease.
He was dizzy, but not completely unconscious. He could still hear his father's instructions to the dead soldiers, and he also knew that he was sent to this place called
The fairyland of Langyun.
Regarding Lang Yun, the governor of Dechang County of Zhou State, Yue, did not actually believe it. After all, he only sent his personal guards to take a look from a distance. It was not surprising that he was resurrected from the dead.
I overheard it from the Qi soldiers who stayed behind, so who knows whether it's true or not.
But when his youngest son fell ill and all the doctors shook their heads, the first person County Magistrate Yue thought of was Langyun.
The previous doubts turned into hope in an instant, so Yue Yun was sent into the mountains overnight.
Now that I have woken up, it is enough to prove that the legend about Langyun Fairyland is not groundless.
Yue Yun first looked at the novelly decorated ward, then looked at the various instruments on both sides, confirming that these were things he had never seen before.
But he didn't show any excessive surprise. He just blinked his eyes and said softly, "Please trouble me, fairy."
Feng Ya smiled when she heard that.
In fact, from the day she chose to study pediatrics, she knew that this road was not easy to walk. Neither the salary nor the reputation could compare with those of other departments.
If you encounter uncooperative children or uncooperative parents, the difficulty will increase exponentially.
As a result, the first patient he met after traveling through time was so well-behaved, so Teacher Feng was naturally very pleased.
Meanwhile, another teacher had examined Yue Yun again and said, "Your typhoid fever is not serious. You have been well these days.
Rest, take medicine on time, and you will be fine."
After hearing this, the boy felt his eyes slightly warm.
No matter how calm he was, he was just a half-grown child after all. He had walked the line between life and death, so he was naturally very excited to know that he could survive.
He wanted to say thank you, but before he could say anything, he saw two rows of people standing beside the bed, staring at him closely, their eyes shining, their hands
They would take notes non-stop, and then line up one by one to repeat the process that the teacher had just checked on them.
Yue Yun: ...speechless.
Feng Ya stepped forward and said softly, "Don't be afraid, they're just here to take a look."
Yue Yun's voice was soft and sticky: "I... I'm not afraid."
Feng Ya smiled and talked to him, moving her hands as she spoke, and her voice was very gentle, and Yue Yun's mood also became much calmer.
He always instinctively gets close to the person who saved him, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Teacher Feng was one of dependence.
When Teacher Feng said, "Lie on your side," he listened obediently.
The next second, I felt a chill on my butt, followed by a stinging pain.
He turned around blankly and saw the kind Teacher Feng pricking him with a needle...
Yue Yunda's eyes were filled with great doubts, and his reaction was a little slow.
It wasn't until Teacher Feng pulled out the needle that he remembered to cry.
It seems that all children, regardless of age, show the same expression after getting an injection.
But before his tears fell, he was stuffed with a piece of candy.
The sweet taste quickly spreads in the mouth, with a hint of fruity aroma.
Although he was the son of the county magistrate and usually had no shortage of sweets, this was the first time he had eaten such refreshing candy.
Blinking, the tears dissipated before they could come out.
Teacher Feng sighed in his heart that children in ancient times were so easy to appease, and then he didn't explain anything, just let him have a good rest.
The next few days were spent taking medicine, getting injections, and resting.
Yue Yun's fever soon subsided. Because he was young, his body's recovery efficiency was amazing. He became lively again soon. Another blood test was done.
After the examination, it was announced that the typhoid fever in the body had completely disappeared.
However, because he had just recovered and was not suitable for traveling, he continued to recuperate in the hospital.
And those warriors who escorted him up the mountain also recovered one after another.
However, the disease they cured was not limited to typhoid. In fact, except for the two soldiers who were infected, all others were fine.
But I can't resist the enthusiasm of the immortals.
In addition to typhoid fever, there may be other diseases. Now that you are in Langyun, they will not let you leave with illness!
So, the necessary examinations and treatments are carried out, and from time to time, students of psychology or dentistry come to provide care and support.
What, you mean for points?
Of course not! They simply hope that their patients can be healthy both physically and mentally!
However, one of the dead men had excellent physical fitness, and was a healthy template from head to toe. Except for the one who always said that he wanted to "die for loyalty",
Apart from that, everything else is fine.
He visited Yue Yun, who had been transferred to the general ward, through the glass. Seeing Yue Yun fiddling with a Rubik's Cube, his eyes suddenly became moist.
He performed a tiger crying scene on the spot.
Xia Ying, who was standing by, felt a little surprised and wanted to ask him if his eyes were uncomfortable so that he could get them checked out now.
Then he saw the man bowing deeply to him, saying, "Immortal's kindness, I will always be grateful and will never forget it."
Xia Ying was silent for a moment before saying to him, "You don't have to remember it so clearly."
Go get your eyesight checked now, that will be your way of repaying us.
However, the assassin obviously did not understand Xia Ying's point. He was grateful for the immortal's kindness, so he bowed again, said goodbye and left, ready to go to his own county.
Keep the good news.
As soon as I walked out of the school gate, I heard Yue Yun's voice: "Wait a minute."
The assassin immediately turned around and saluted quickly: "My dear."
Teacher Feng, who brought him out, stepped back a few steps and let them talk with a smile.
Yue Yun thanked him obediently and then walked towards the assassin.
He waved his hand, and when the assassin leaned forward, Yue Yun stuffed a jade pendant into his hand. When he spoke, his voice was no longer soft, but extremely calm and peaceful.
"Go back and tell your father the truth about what happened."
The assassin was stunned: "My dear..."
Yue Yun's eyes were clear and his voice was firm: "The fate of the villagers depends on what my father decides."
The assassin immediately understood what his husband meant. He glanced at the gate of Langyun Fairyland, then nodded quickly and saluted.
, and then ran down the mountain without looking back.
Yue Yun returned to Teacher Feng, holding the Rubik's Cube obediently, and followed her towards the school hospital.
They didn't notice that Wu Ping, who had been hiding in the dark, also left quietly.
In Jiangyi County, Young Master Yun was standing at the table, writing with a brush. He then asked Ah Si, "How is it?"
As a military officer, Ah Si could read, but he knew nothing about poetry and songs, so he simply replied, "What you wrote, of course, is excellent."
Fu Yun smiled, but soon the smile gradually disappeared. He sighed and said softly: "'Li and Du's articles are still shining brightly', praise
It is absolutely right, but I don’t see such good words anymore.”
As soon as Ah Si heard this, he knew that his young master wanted to return to the fairyland.
Normally, he would just answer Fu Yun's questions, but this time he didn't say a word.
More than ten days have passed since those Zhou people were brought into Langyun, and there has been no news.
Judging from the level of anxiety these people had at the time, everyone assumed that the Prince of the Yue Family was about to die, and the people around him could not escape, and he had not shown up for so many days.
, I am afraid that I can’t escape death.
That's an incurable disease once you get it.
Ah Si was grateful to Fairyland for saving his life, but he didn't want Fu Yun to take any risks.
So Ah Si said, "I am willing to go to the fairyland on your behalf..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard footsteps approaching hurriedly outside.
Ah Si quickly stopped talking and stood aside.
Fu Jun looked up and soon saw that it was his personal guards stepping in.
He bowed, not caring about anything else, and said directly: "Sir, someone just came to deliver a message to the county governor."
Fu Yun asked casually, "What's the matter?"
The guard took a breath and lowered his voice to say, "Someone outside the fairyland saw that the son of the Zhou County Magistrate who had been infected with the plague, actually...actually
He recovered!"
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