"Seeing as you are not rich, sir, please give the few gadgets I have to my girlfriend." Mrs. Yuru said with weak eyes, but very considerate.

They are all precious jade, just like the jade cross, which has a very light pink color, which is the color of real suet-grade Hetian jade.

Zhang Jingtao knows what's good, and he thought, although Mrs. Yuru has a quaint temperament, she seems to be a nice person.

As for property, of course everyone likes it, and it is also very important. Although Zhang Jingtao has experienced many great changes, and his temperament is not all about money, it does not mean that he does not like it.

He also thought that after he left, it was hard to say whether Mrs. Yuru would recover, because when the great doctors here met a woman with a noble status, they were already feudal to the point where they had to use a barrier to see the doctor, that is to say, they had to even give acupuncture.

With the clothes on my back, I wish I had to use a thread to feel my pulse. Unfortunately, it is not practical to use a thread to feel my pulse.

Only if he is here can he ensure her recovery, but unfortunately, this is not realistic.

"Thank you madam." Zhang Jingtao was not polite, collected Madam Yuru's jade articles and put them into the weapon box, then pointed and gave a vitality bead to Madam Yuru.

Mrs. Yuru was suffering from a serious illness and was particularly sensitive to this. She felt it immediately. She was so surprised that her eyes were full of energy, her beautiful eyes were shining and she said: "Sir, you are really a god."

"Haha, it's the blessing of the ancestors." Zhang Jingtao is not modest. This vitality skill was not cultivated by himself. It is indeed a divine power created by borrowing the karma of his ancestors.

After drinking the decoction, Mrs. Yuru fell into a deep sleep.

This treatment made Yang Wumei, who had no medical skills, somewhat understand it. After she arranged the utensils and washed her hands, she came over to see that Mrs. Yuru had fallen asleep peacefully, which further showed how powerful this treatment was.

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Yang Wumei's expression was a little complicated.

When they arrived at the outer courtyard, they saw that Zhao Li and others had gone to rest in the outer courtyard. He made an announcement, which only caused the disciples of the medical center to talk about it.

Zhang Jingtao just sat down on an elm chair to rest.

Yang Wumei looked at his jade plaque, probably thinking that he had some abilities and had some quarrels with the Ironwood clan, so she said: "The words on this jade plaque are quite interesting. If you replace it with 'either mine or die',

It can be applied to the attitude of princes towards talents, although you may not be able to reach the level of 'die or die'."

Zhang Jingtao took a deep breath and looked at her affectionately: "The level can only be explained by merit. The young lady just doesn't recognize it. This level is enough. I only hope that the young lady will also say 'either mine or get out of here.'"

Yang Wumei's face turned slightly red and she snorted: "Of course I see your merits. If you can come out of the death camp alive, I will not treat you badly. The rest are comparable, I'm afraid you don't have the ability.

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Zhang Jingtao said: "At least how good are my medical skills?"

Before Yang Wumei could answer, someone answered for him.

I saw a person coming from the door and said: "This skill is nothing. In this killing field, we have to treat countless injured patients every day. I have returned to the hospital, so I will be fine. Where are the patients? Take me to see them."

look."

Judging by his clothes, he was an elderly doctor from Wu'an Medical Center who had been invited back by Lu Ao and Bai Miao.

It seemed that only Lu Ao was serious enough to go see a doctor.

Also coming in were Zhao Li and others who had already gone to the courtyard to talk.

As soon as this was said, everyone felt relieved. They seemed to think that even if Zhang Jingtao had some medical skills, it was not too rare after all. It was just that there were no truly powerful doctors present, so he was of some use.

Zhang Jingtao couldn't refute it because it was hard to explain.

This person may have good medical skills, but what he said is absolutely arrogant, because he doesn't even know what kind of injury the patient has. How can he be said to be absolutely sure?

He just heard the disciples talking about Mrs. Yuru having been cured.

Zhang Jingtao, on the other hand, didn't bother to argue, because he had already discovered that no matter how successful he was today, it would be difficult to benefit from it.

Bai Miaoci immediately stepped forward to talk to Yang Wumei, saying that he also helped find this great doctor.

Yang Wumei had a good attitude towards him and praised him.

The great doctor of the medical center has taken over, so naturally there is nothing to do with the Ironwood clan. As for how much responsibility the Ironwood clan still has and how to deal with it, it is naturally Yang Guang's business. Many warriors from the Ironwood clan have been dispatched to the accident scene.

Someone has already taken care of it.

After everyone took a look at Mrs. Yuru, they felt relieved. Zhao Li quickly sent more manpower to protect the medical center. He was in charge of city defense and public security in the city.

If something happens to Mrs. Yuru at this time, it will definitely be his responsibility.

What's more, Zhao Li waved his hand and ordered everyone to leave, leaving Mrs. Yuru to rest quietly.

When everyone left the hospital, Prince Zhao Li looked kindly and asked: "Zhang Zheng, it is not easy to have such medical skills. Do you have any ambitions in your life?"

And this sentence is not really asking about his ambition, but it means whether a good bird should choose a tree to roost on.

Looking at Yang Wumei again, she was on the side and heard it completely.

Yang Wumei frowned, thinking that Zhang Jingtao must take the opportunity to leave the Tiemu clan, but she heard Zhang Jingtao say: "I am willing to protect our family and country, and contribute our youth and blood to the Zhao country."

"So, please give me more blood." Prince Zhao Li sneered and walked away.

Yang Wumei thought that Zhang Jingtao didn't understand the prince's meaning and just breathed a sigh of relief. However, she didn't realize that her stinginess meant that she subconsciously valued Zhang Jingtao. She didn't have time to communicate with Zhang Jingtao anymore, so she

I left, probably in a hurry to return to my clan to report the situation.

In addition, I heard that the Temu tribe still had a batch of supplies to be sent to Magnet City in the southeast. However, the front line was tight, so they were sent to the front line first.

Seeing Bai Miaoci returning to normal and still following Yang Wumei away, the two of them were quite relaxed and talking and laughing, Zhang Jingtao frowned slightly.

It has to be said that if you want to gain a foothold in the Ironwood clan, even if you don't want to win the heart of this stunning beauty, you must at least gain her trust. However, if Bai Miaoci gets close to this girl, his situation may be worrying.

However, he could not follow.

Following the death camp, Yuxiao Brigade went to prepare for departure.

After all, Wu'an City has a population of more than 100,000. Even on the front line, as long as it is not surrounded by enemies, there will be plenty of supplies.

In the Dongying camp, the teams were already gathering. The merchants who had brought the goods were unloading the goods. A large group of soldiers were helping to unload the goods and load them onto a total of five carts arranged by the death camp and Wu'an City.

This kind of cart is very large. It is pulled by four horses and can also be equipped with a large awning. It can seat more than ten people. If it is crowded, it can accommodate forty people. It can also be easily afforded because of its

There are refined steel beams under the body.
Chapter completed!