Chapter 12 Because this city... can also be destroyed.

Morning Yin hour.

Due to the constant turmoil among demons and barbarians in the border areas in recent days, the Ping An Army was on guard day and night on the walls of Dingyuan City.

Song Hanhai put on his cold armor and went to the military camp early to practice.

When it was still dark, Song Lanyi had already gotten up and finished washing.

She put on a coat and sat in front of her desk, recalling what the Medicine Sage taught her at night.

[The roads in the world are very different, but they lead to the same destination. The so-called Tao is based on talent. Talent can be obtained by reciting the meaning of scriptures and copying classics. 】

[But speaking of it, the fastest way to accumulate talent is to appear in newspapers and newspapers. A large number of newspapers and magazines are spread across all areas. The more people read your articles, the more people recognize your poetic ideas, then what you want to do The more talents you get.】

Therefore, before, Song Lanyi had no cultivation at all, but because of his appearance in newspapers, he gained a lot of talents and broke through to the ninth level in one fell swoop.

After so many days of observation, this era seems to be an imaginary era.

Before the Daqian Dynasty, there were Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties.

However, the Qin, Han, Three Kingdoms, Five Hus and Sixteen Kingdoms, etc. in the records of previous lives did not appear.

The setting given in the script... seems to be Wen Chao Gong's route.

But Song Lanyi asked herself, she is not the Virgin. If her interests are not harmed, she can certainly be a dashing copywriter.

But... this is a world of immortal martial arts.

Who knows if there is any big cause and effect line in this world, and if she borrowed other people's poems forcibly, she will bear any karma.

Song Lanyi's fingertips tapped lightly on the table.

copy?

Of course you have to copy it!

This is the current advantage of being a time traveler.

The worst case scenario is that people will die and birds will fly to the sky, and they will not die for tens of thousands of years.

Or if you cut it with a knife, you'll get a scar as big as a bowl on your head.

Take life and death lightly, if you don’t accept it, just do it!

But...you have to copy it in a different way.

This matter requires more consideration.

After thinking for a moment, Song Lanyi slowly picked up the pen.

"Medical Common Sense Prevention and Treatment Manual—Infectious Diseases."

"Infectious diseases are a general term for a major disease, which is contagious and may cause epidemic diseases under certain conditions."

"According to the route of infection, it can be divided into the following categories:"

"1. Intestinal infectious diseases: cholera, dysentery, typhoid..."

"2. Respiratory infectious diseases: diphtheria, rubella..."

"..."

"Specific prevention and control measures:..."

This kind of knowledge may be said to be known to everyone in the era of information explosion in later generations.

But in this era of different schools and sects, knowledge is often the most precious.

These seemingly simple preventive measures can sometimes even save a life unintentionally.

While he was immersed in writing and writing, the fonts on the white paper showed dots of gold, which looked very magical.

Song Lanyi devoted herself wholeheartedly to copying. It was in this state that the talent in her body increased faster.

If the total talent of the ninth-level realm is a small pool, then this small pool is now a quarter full.

It's around chen o'clock. According to the usual time, it should be breakfast time.

But just at this moment, a dull drum sound came from the distant direction of the city gate.

In the border city, drums should not be played except for important events.

Now is the time of autumn and winter. If drums sound in Dingyuan City, there must be monsters knocking at the gate.

Song Lanyi looked solemn, immediately put down his pen, put on his cloak, stepped lightly, his body was like a feather, fluttering a few feet away, and he was a few feet away.

It was also at this moment that the housekeeper hurried over and was about to speak when he felt a strong wind blowing in front of him.

Then, Song Lanyi disappeared from his eyes.

He looked at Song Lanyi's back in the distance with a complex expression, but in the end he just sighed.

Miss... you have grown up after all.

When Song Lanyi came to the medical clinic, the place was already full of injuries.

The medical center is located in the outer city, making it convenient for soldiers to receive treatment here.

There are broken arms and limbs everywhere on the ground, injuries like an arrow stuck in the chest, which can even be said to be the simplest.

Fortunately, there are a large amount of styptic powder and myogenic pills in the medical clinic, which allows many great doctors to reduce their time dealing with minor injuries and instead deal with more complex injuries.

Seeing this, Song Lanyi made a prompt decision, used his talents, and shouted, "Hang the pot to help the world."

A stream of green light, like ripples in a lake, turned into ripples and rippled outward.

Any doctor who is within the range of green light will only feel that his ears and eyes are sharp, and even the healing spells he uses are more effective than usual.

Except for the doctors, even some of the injured were a little surprised.

When the green light passed by, they felt a sudden cooling sensation coming from the wounds that were originally painful.

Although the injury has not healed...but this technique is amazing enough!

This technique not only has the effect of gain, but also has the effect of calming and relieving pain.

The most important thing is...Song Lanyi's cultivation level is only at the ninth level, but he can actually have such a significant effect!

After doing all this, Song Lanyi directly rolled up her sleeves and devoted herself to the cause of saving people.

She knelt on one knee next to a middle-aged soldier and took out the styptic powder from her sleeve in a muffled voice.

There was a huge hole in the middle-aged soldier's abdomen. Among the bloody flesh and blood, one could even see the intestines inside.

Despite this, he never cried out in pain.

Xu felt the pain was unbearable, so he talked about the past.

He looked at Song Lanyi with a smile, as if sighing, as if missing, "I once had a daughter. If she were still alive, she should be as old as you."

Song Lanyi listened quietly and kept applying medicine and pricking needles on her hands.

"That year there was a great military turmoil in the south, so I took my wife and children and went north to Dingyuan City."

"Shuobei is desolate and bitterly cold, but fortunately, as long as I join the army, I will always have a wife and daughter to eat. I have never read a book. To put it harshly, I am just a common man among the educated people."

"I am a common man who doesn't understand the justice of my family and my country. I only know that I want to live. I want my wife and daughter to live with me."

"It's a pity that my daughter still went to Beijing."

"Going to Beijing?" Song Lanyi couldn't help but ask one more question.

"According to the customs in our hometown, people who have passed away...can't say much. The closest relatives can't even worship in the first three years."

"But...I think so much...she really went to Beijing to enjoy her happiness."

Song Lanyi lowered his head and covered his moist eyes with his hanging hair.

When all the wounds were treated, she mobilized her talents and shouted, "Rejuvenate with a wonderful hand."

The middle-aged soldier felt a warm current rising in his abdomen, and then, the exposed wounds on his skin healed bit by bit.

When Song Lanyi turned her head, the voice of a soldier suddenly came from behind.

"Do you know why she left?"

Song Lanyi paused slightly.

"Because the city in Shuobei... can also be destroyed..."

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