The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

In the afternoon, a soldier came to the barracks, who was sending a message for Doctor Lu: "There seems to be a problem with the medicine for the golden sore in the barracks. Doctor Lu wants to invite you to come over there!"

This is a major event. Instead of a few bottles and dozens of bottles, hundreds of thousands of bottles are transported to the military camp. If something goes wrong, it will cost thousands of lives.

"I'll go too." Er Dongjia said.

Gu Jiao nodded, and went to the military camp with Er Dong's family in the carriage.

Medical Officer Lu waited anxiously in the military tent for a long time, and finally saw Gu Jiao come in through the curtain, stepped forward a few steps and said, "Miss Gu, come and have a look, I used the golden sore from your hospital for him. After the medicine, he became like this!"

Doctor Lu said and brought Gu Jiao to the wooden bed of a wounded soldier.

The bed is narrow enough for a patient to lie down.

The wounded soldier looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the injury was his leg, but now his face was red and swollen, he passed out, and his breathing was not smooth.

Gu Jiao took out the stethoscope from the small medicine box, listened to his heart rate, unbuttoned his clothes, and looked at his body: "Did he have facial redness and coma after taking the gold sore medicine?"

"Yeah." Doctor Lu said, "He just accidentally cut his foot with the sword. I saw that the injury was not serious, so I didn't give him any stitches, and only applied a little gold wound medicine after cleaning up. But I went to After a trip to the latrine, he collapsed to the ground and looked like he is now."

"No." Gu Jiao paused and closed his clothes, "Show me the Jinchuang he used."

Doctor Lu handed the half-used bottle of golden sore medicine to Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao smelled it first, and then dipped a little on her injured palm.

"Oops!" Er Dong's family didn't have time to stop it, this girl was moving too fast!

Gu Jiao did not have any adverse reactions.

So the gold sore medicine itself is not a problem.

"Could you be allergic to something?" Er Dongjia asked.

"Not like." Gu Jiao said.

"Did you eat something bad?" Er Dongjia asked again.

"Neither.

Gu Jiao's eyes fell on the patient's swollen face, thinking of something, she came to the patient's head, leaned over and took off the patient's hair band.

She began to examine the patient's hair and scalp carefully, not missing a single stubble.

"I found it, here it is." Gu Jiao brushed away a hair near the patient's Baihui point with her hand.

The second owner and the medical officer Lu came over and took a closer look, but it was a small red bag.

Er Dongjia snorted: "This is..."

Gu Jiao took out a blade from the small medicine box: "Poisonous insect bites, very powerful insects."

The weather is hot, and the Hushan Camp is located at the foot of the mountain. Poisonous insects and snakes are not uncommon. Every year, many soldiers are bitten, but it is the first time that Doctor Lu has encountered a hair.

He was very ashamed, and he was careless and misunderstood the hospital.

Gu Jiao treated the patient's wound and smeared anti-inflammatory and anti-allergic ointment: "The poisonous insects coming down from the mountain are very powerful, you must be careful in the future."

Referring to this, Doctor Lu sighed: "Actually, I remind them from time to time, but you don't know, these big men are afraid of the heat, they would rather sleep naked at night and be bitten by mosquitoes than hang up. The tent... I would like to thank Miss Gu for today's matter, if you didn't come here in time, I don't know what will happen to this patient."

After Dr. Lu thanked him, he did not forget to apologize.

The second owner said that it was all right.

After the matter is settled, it is time for Gu Jiao and Er Dongjia to leave.

"I'm going to the thatched hut, you get on the carriage first." The second owner said to Gu Jiao.

"Okay." Gu Jiao walked out of Doctor Lu's tent and walked outside the barracks.

When passing by an open tent, as if attractive, her eyes couldn't help but look towards the tent.

At a glance, her footsteps stopped.

It was actually a small arsenal with all kinds of cold weapons, and among the cold weapons was a majestic red tassel spear.

It's a little longer and heavier than the one that Lao Houye bought for her from the martial arts hall, but the gun head is really beautiful, with a sharp cold light.

Hongying is also bright in color, like the blood of the enemy.

Some factors in Gu Jiao's bones started to move again.

She walked in and took off the red tassel gun, which was heavy and felt thick.

She practiced a few moves at will, and every move was full of murderous aura, and she liked it so much.

She couldn't put it down and touched the red tassel in her hand: "Wow!"

"who!"

With a majestic voice, the old marquis walked in solemnly with his hands behind his back.

When he saw that the trespasser was Gu Jiao, his eyes cooled: "What are you doing here as a woman? Don't put it down! This is something you can move!"

Gu Jiao hesitated for a moment, then curled her lips, and reluctantly put the gun back. .

The old marquis looked at her resentful eyes, and his brows were wrinkled.

Oh, is she still wronged?

Didn't she warn her not to come to such a place?

"Why did you come to the barracks again?" The old man asked in a cold tone.

"There is something wrong with the hospital." Gu Jiao said.

The old man said coldly: "If you want to be a doctor girl, just stay in the hospital and do it, don't come out and show your face all day!"

The status of a doctor girl is low, and it is shameful for the daughter of a dignified man to be a doctor girl, and she still runs into the crowd of men all day long, what kind of words!

Today's old man is not cute.

Gu Jiao glanced at him with disgust, and went out without saying a word.

this girl...

The old marquis made Gu Jiao's disgusting appearance irritated enough: "This is not a place for women like you to come!"

After the anger, the old man's eyes fell on the red tassel spear.

He was used to using nine-section whips and long swords, but he wasn't really interested in spears and spears, but when he was disturbed by that girl, he couldn't help but look at the red tassel.

Don't say it.

Pretty majestic.

In fact, this red tassel gun has a history.

It was originally the weapon of Xuanyuan Li, a famous general of the State of Yan. Xuanyuan Li gave it to the King of the State of Chen, who in turn gave it to the Marquis of Wu of the State of Chen. Weapons are owned.

When the monarch of Chen Guoguo surrendered, he had hoped that he could take the red ying gun back, but His Majesty agreed, but the Marquis of Xuanping refused to give it.

To say that he likes it, it's not necessarily true. No, it's not ashes after throwing the weapons in the warehouse, right?

Ordinary people can't use this red ying gun. First, it is too heavy and uncontrollable, and second, he is worried that Xuanpinghou will ask them to go back one day when he suddenly thinks of it.

He really can do that.

The old marquis took the red ying spear in his hand and played with it a few times, and suddenly thought of his little brother who was sworn in.

He somehow thought that his little brother Gu would like this red tassel gun?

However, Brother Gu is too young, and I don't know if he can control this kind of Yan Kingdom's divine soldier who has driven bloody swords and is too murderous.

After leaving the barracks, Erdong said, "I won't be going back to the hospital for a while. I have to go to my brother-in-law's house."

He told the little three son the address, which happened to be not too far from Xianleju.

Gu Jiao's original plan was to wait for the limelight to pass before going to Xianleju, but now that she's at the door, it doesn't seem to matter if she goes.

After Er Dong's family got off the carriage, Gu Jiao took out the men's clothes that were in the carriage and put on a mask.

"Okay, stop here." Gu Jiao said to the little three, "I'll walk over by myself."

"Okay." The third son responded.

Gu Jiao got off the carriage, crossed a street, and came to the door of Xianleju.

Xianleju closed the door.

Gu Jiao snorted in confusion, stopped a young man who was selling oranges by the roadside and asked, "Why is Xianleju closed?"

The young man said: "I heard that today is the birthday of the oiran in Xianleju. Xianleju closed the door for a day and rented the largest painting boat on the lake to celebrate the oiran's birthday. If you want to see them, go to Lihu. I don't know if the boat is open."

"Thank you." Gu Jiao thanked.

It's not like going out of business.

She didn't go to the boat.

Come back another day.

Gu Jiao turned around and walked back.

She was used to walking on the right side of the road, and the left side when she came was now her right side.

When she was halfway there, she saw an old beggar lying on the side of the road. The old beggar was asleep with a tattered straw hat on his face.

There was a chess game in front of him. The chessboard was very old. It was painted on wooden boards. The chess pieces were made of stone.

A rag was held against the edge of the chessboard with stones, and on the cloth was written a line of slanted characters: "One game, one or two."

The implication is that I will give you a tael of silver for the next game of chess with him.

Passers-by all laughed at the beggar's madness. He posted a tael of silver to see if anyone would be willing to go with him?

There is also a line of slanted words next to it: "Fall one penalty ten."

That is to say, whoever wins against him can take away ten taels of silver from him.

Everyone wanted to laugh even more.

Does a stinky beggar know how to play chess? He is also outspoken, who is he? Six Kingdoms chess saint?

Besides, he looks so poor, he is afraid that he doesn't even have ten copper coins!

This is a lunatic.

Gu Jiao glanced at the game of chess, dropped a black stone from the chess box, and then left.

The old beggar slept until the sun was down and woke up.

Today is another closed day.

The old beggar yawned and was about to pack up and go back when he saw that the chess game he had placed outside had been moved at some point.

He thought it was another child who was bored and blind.

As a result, I looked at it closely and was dumbfounded.

His chess game... was broken!