Yang Ruxin chuckled, tacitly accepting Du Man and Du Juan’s suggestion.
After breakfast, Gu Qingheng led Yang Ruxin into the city.
Li Mingyin naturally would not stay in the military camp; even without being invited, she followed on her own.
Looking at the desolate Jin City, a flicker of anger crossed Yang Ruxin’s mind. In a war between two countries, it is always the common people who suffer the most. Although the Crown Prince himself had ordered to soothe the situation, hos lost can be rebuilt, but what about the lost loved ones? They cannot be replaced by ti or money.
Of course, even in terms of infrastructure, it would probably take more than a year or two for Jin City to return to its forr state.
"It will get better," Gu Qingheng glanced at Yang Ruxin.
Yang Ruxin nodded, indeed, as long as everyone worked hard, things would definitely improve.
The Peng Residence was under martial law, with Shadow Two Gu Di and Shadow Six Gu Ning personally guarding the area. Seeing Gu Qingheng and Yang Ruxin arrive together, they excitedly ca up to salute; everyone had felt headless while the eldest brother was unconscious, but now things seed to have a direction again, especially with the Sister-in-Law’s arrival, which made everything seem even more secure.
"Rise," Yang Ruxin pulled out a mask. Everyone had already discussed the situation inside, so there was nothing to ask about now, "I’ll go in to take a look."
"I’ll accompany you," Gu Qingheng took Yang Ruxin’s hand.
Yang Ruxin nodded and handed him a mask as well.
"Little Divine Doctor, too," Military Doctor Bao hurriedly approached, "You said yesterday that you needed my help."
"Do you really want to go in?" Yang Ruxin raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise. It was just a casual remark made yesterday, and she didn’t expect the old man to take it seriously.
"Of course," Military Doctor Bao nodded excitedly.
The corners of Yang Ruxin’s mouth twitched; looking at the old man’s eagerness, it seed like he was planning to go on a trip rather than into a dangerous place. Nevertheless, she still reminded him, "Although my husband did not catch the epidemic, it’s quite dangerous inside. I’ve heard that even two military doctors got infected, aren’t you afraid?"
"With the Little Divine Doctor here, what is there to fear?" Military Doctor Bao shook his head, "My master once wanted to beco a disciple of Yunn Mountain, but unfortunately, due to his lack of talent, he didn’t have the fate. He ended his days in regret. Now that I have the chance to encounter a Divine Doctor from Yunn Mountain, even if I may not share the sa fortune, at least I can fulfill his wish..."
Yang Ruxin nodded; indeed, Yunn Mountain is a legendary presence both in Wulin and the martial arts world. Just seeing the dicine Pills invented by Dao Xuzi, one knows that his dical Skills are indeed extraordinary.
"And, Little Divine Doctor, actually I only look old, I’m just thirty-five years old, so I’m not really an old man yet..." Military Doctor Bao said, touching his head sowhat awkwardly.
"Haha," Yang Ruxin couldn’t help but laugh, "Then I’ll call you Uncle Bao, and don’t call Little Divine or madam, just call Xinxin."
Military Doctor Bao glanced at Gu Qingheng and, seeing no displeasure on his face, happily nodded, "Alright, Xinxin, Uncle Bao will definitely learn well from you."
Yang Ruxin rolled her eyes, "I never said I was taking on disciples." She then handed over a mask and a dicine Pill, "Enough talk, eat this, put on the mask, and let’s go inside and have a look."
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