By the way, since she had acquired painting skills, she also painted two paintings while relaxing after staying up late to study.
A picture of the human skeleton and a first aid diagram.
The first aid diagram includes the Heimlich maneuver, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, drowning first aid, heat stroke, traumatic bleeding, etc.
Dr. Xue and others should also know some of the first aid measures.
But Si Muqiao still drew it.
When it comes to medical skills, more discussion and research are needed to improve them.
The biggest problem now is that she only drew one copy of those two pictures.
If you want to return the gift, you have to draw at least five copies.
There are also medical booklets she compiled, but there is only one at the moment, no more.
If only there were a printing press.
She can save a lot of time to study.
By the way, how could she forget about the system mall.
As long as you have money, you can buy any good thing.
But the problem is, she has no money.
Simuqiao was just about to open his mouth to test Murong Qingli's attitude and get some money from him.
As a result, she just opened her mouth and called out "Your Majesty"...
I felt the carriage suddenly stop, and Guo Fu's nervous and trembling voice came from outside.
"There is an assassin, protect your majesty!"
"..."Si Muqiao.
Cou, do you have to be so accurate?
What did she say before?
It's not good to be high-profile.
"careful!"
Before he had time to think about anything, Si Muqiao's head was hit by Murong Qingli next to him.
When she looked back again, she discovered that a long feather arrow was now stuck on the inner wall of the carriage where she had just stopped her head.
If Murong Qingli hadn't pulled her back at the critical moment, her head would have become a watermelon hit by a sharp arrow.
Hiss, it’s scary to think about it.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Murong Qingli's face was cold and gleaming, like a sharp blade out of its sheath.
But the action of reaching out and pulling Si Muqiao into his arms was so gentle that even he himself didn't notice it.
"Yeah." Si Muqiao nodded, hiding in Murong Qingli's protective circle and not daring to move.
At times like this, she must be out of her mind and acting like a fool.
Saving your life is the most important thing, okay?
Before she traveled through time, she was just an ordinary doctor.
After traveling through time, even with the system's golden finger, she still has no martial arts skills.
All she had was great strength and a brick to hit people with.
But at this time, facing the vicious killer, what can her great strength and brick do?
You can't just throw a brick at the assassin when you see him, right?
I guess before she even threw the brick, the other person's murderous arrow had already pierced her heart.
Hey, wait, she should have a pistol too.
Thinking of this, Si Muqiao forced himself to calm down, quickly extracted the pistol from the system, and hid it in his sleeve.
If the situation gets out of control, she will take out her gun and fight with those people.
After all, I touched a gun during military training.
In addition, when she first exchanged for this pistol, she also specifically studied its usage.
If she really needs it later, she will definitely not be in a hurry.
But it turned out that Si Muqiao was worrying too much.
Murong Qingli is indeed worthy of being an emperor.
The brain means thinking more than others, which is what we call deep-minded.
She had just taken a look at the convoy while resting outside, and the total number of people looked to be no more than thirty.
But just now, after the black-clad assassin appeared, Murong Qingli's men jumped out from nowhere.
The hundred or so black-clad assassins didn't have much time to jump around before they were all dealt with by Murong Qingli's men.
Not a single one was left alive.
Si Muqiao finally understood.
Murong Qingli, the dog tyrant, knew that his identity was exposed, so he used himself as bait, trying to deliberately test whether anyone would jump out to attack him.
Turns out, it really does exist.
What Si Muqiao couldn't understand was...
Since the assassins were caught, why didn’t the dog tyrant keep one alive for interrogation?
Just as she was thinking this, Murong Qingli's cold voice came to her ears.
"Miss Sima, are you wondering why I ordered them all to be killed?"
"Why?"
"We have only just arrived in Cangzhou, and the ones that popped up are all insignificant."
"Besides, I know who they are without asking."
"Oh!" Si Muqiao didn't know what to say, so he just nodded.
[I didn't expect that the dog tyrant would have so many enemies! ]
[I don't know what his enemies are thinking. ]
[Look at how the dog tyrant is planning his strategy. I'm afraid all those enemies will be dead. ]
[I guess when the dog tyrant returns to the palace, he will do something big. ]
[Hey, the next trip is going to be a bit noisy. ]
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have completed the task of confessing to His Majesty once, and you have gained health points +3."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have completed the task of acting like a spoiled child to His Majesty, and you have gained health points +3."
"Ding, congratulations to the host. The mission of reaching out and touching His Majesty's Adam's apple is completed. You have gained health points +5."
"Note: The host's current remaining health value: 22 days."
"Note: The host currently has His Majesty's favorability: +29."
"Ding, host, please complete the great escape with His Majesty. If the mission is successful, you will gain +10 health points."
"~~~"Si Muqiao.
Escape from the open air? What the hell?
"Miss Si, do you have anything to say?" Seeing Si Muqiao's absent-minded look, Murong Qingli asked.
"Your Majesty, I have a small suggestion."
"explain."
"I think that your majesty is the ruler of a country and your dragon body is so noble that using it as bait is a waste of talent."
"Why not find a guard with strong martial arts skills to pretend that you have made the journey to the capital."
"As for you, you can disguise yourself and return to the capital by another route."
"Well, that makes sense." Murong Qingli nodded, then asked casually.
"Miss Sima, are you worried about me?"
"Of course, I'm worried about you!" Si Muqiao said without hesitation.
She and the dog tyrant share a common destiny.
If the dog tyrant was successfully assassinated by an assassin, she would also be dead.
She could live standing up, why did she choose to die lying down?
Besides, she still wants to complete the escape mission.
"Hmm!" Murong Qingli was obviously in a good mood when he heard this.
"Get off the car first. After I give you some instructions, we will split into two groups."
"Uh-huh."
After getting off the carriage, Murong Qingli went to meet with Feiying and others.
Si Muqiao was looking at the corpses on the ground, examining them one by one.
Seeing Si Muqiao's expression changing unpredictably, Guo Fu at the side couldn't help but come over and speak.
"Miss Si, why don't you go over there and rest for a while?"
"These people should be professional assassins. Since they dare to assassinate Your Majesty, they must bear the consequences."
"Yeah, I know. I'll go check them out."
Si Muqiao nodded, then stood up and moved closer to the nearest corpse.
Guo Fu watched Si Muqiao squatting in front of the corpse.
I saw Si Muqiao close his eyes and mutter something.
Seeing Si Muqiao open his eyes, he picked up a dagger from the side and opened it.
His brows and heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.
What is Lady Si going to do?
Could it be that she thought these assassins were too abominable?
Do you want to stab them with your dagger again to avenge His Majesty?
This... this idea is good, but, isn't it too bloody?
Guo Fu was struggling over how to start the conversation when he saw Si Muqiao using the dagger in his hand to push aside the corpse's coat.
Then……
A bag of silver was pulled out from his body.
After throwing it in his hand and weighing it for a while, he opened it and took a look.
Then, she stood up with a happy look on her face and went to dig up another corpse.
Guo Fu: “…”
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