After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

This time, it was Cai Zhongnian's turn to be surprised.

He paused for a few seconds before speaking: "What did you say? Did you see it?!"

Qin Yuchan recalled what Si Fuqing said to him in the morning, his fingers were still shaking: "Maybe not, I think too much."

"You must be thinking too much." Cai Zhongnian breathed a sigh of relief. "How can they come to Sijiucheng when they are in the Free State? In the Free State, everyone is asking for it."

Qin Yu recited a wry smile.

yes.

Where the Free State was, he didn't dare to think too much.

No matter what the outcome is tomorrow, he will accept it.

"This is today's score sheet?" Cai Zhongnian picked up the document next to him, "Well, Wei Chengyun is good, Lu Xingheng is also good, yes, yes, this variety show has indeed sent a lot of medical talents."

He turned it over, but didn't see Si Fuqing's: "Is there another one?"

Qin Yusong was stunned for a moment, and silently took it out from the folder.

Cai Zhongnian took it over and took a look.

Patient Rating: 100

Nurse Rating: 100

Attending Physician Rating: 100

Overall rating: 100

Several other interns, the highest returnee postdoctoral fellow, scored only 95.

This score is much more difficult than the full score of the written test, because people are evaluating and there is no specific answer.

But Si Fuqing still got full marks.

Cai Zhongnian fell silent.

Qin Yusong explained one more sentence: "It's a bit of a dimensionality reduction to put them together."

Si Fuqing's theoretical knowledge is very rich, and his clinical experience is not bad.

It stands to reason that it takes ten years to train such a doctor, but she is only nineteen years old this year.

Qin Yusong couldn't figure it out either.

But he has heard the term "supernatural" today, and his ability to accept it is gradually becoming stronger.

"Yu Chan, you are the leader of the team, you must persuade her well." Cai Zhongnian said earnestly, "Let her quit the circle, it's a pity that she doesn't have a scalpel in her hands."

Qin Yusong laughed: "Okay, I will try my best."

"I'm robbing old man Gu." Cai Zhongnian lowered his voice, "You have to help me, while this girl is still recording the first issue, let's grab someone, and when she records the second issue, old man Gu will Just cry."

Qin Yu recited: "???"

He suspected that he had heard it wrong: "You mean President Gu?"

"It's this old man who told me to come first, come first, and then come first. I really think I'm a fool." Cai Zhongnian was very proud, "Let's get the moon first when we approach the water tower, and we're so mad at the old man."

He went out with his hands behind his back, leaving behind Qin Yusong who was still in shock.

Cai Zhongnian is the ceiling of the domestic medical world, and Gu Huiyan is the art world.

The two have a good relationship and get together every month.

The two ceilings fought for the sake of the Si Fuqing? !

Qin Yusong continued with the case.

He needs to numb his nerves to calm down.

**

the other side.

Si Fuqing successfully drank the milk tea made by Yu Xiheng himself.

After she had a full meal, she went upstairs with her gaming helmet on.

Feng San glanced curiously: "Why did Miss Si still buy a helmet? She drives a car?"

Yu Xiheng said lightly, "That's the game helmet of "Eternal"."

Feng San was stunned: "Miss Si has an account of "Eternal"?"

Yu Xiheng finally raised her eyes and said, "You can go down."

Feng San resolutely rolled away.

Yu Xiheng rested her head in one hand, and then read the document.

Playing a holographic game is better than playing a development game.

upstairs.

Si Fuqing put on the game helmet.

This time she stepped in, and she was definitely not late.

Then this time, she will be able to see the Emperor Yin who is enthroned as emperor.

The fifth time I came to 1,500 years ago, before the scene in front of me was completely clear, Si Fuqing heard a roar: "Presumptuous! You want to kill the king and kill the father?!"

Although the roar was loud, it was mixed with fear.

Si Fuqing opened his eyes and saw that the Zichen Hall was dripping with blood, and there were many corpses on the ground.

The sound came from the dragon chair above.

The old emperor was both frightened and angry, and he said sternly: "You still won't step down? If you want the throne, I can give it to you."

He never thought that the ninth son, whom he looked down on the most on weekdays, would lead troops into his dormitory and kill his close officials and guards.

Si Fuqing was stunned, and then followed the old emperor's trembling eyes to see the past.

The young man was tall and slender, and his black hair was tied up high by a silver crown.

He was still dressed in white, but with an extra layer of armor, which made him look as handsome as a god.

In stark contrast to the old emperor with fat head and fat ears.

"Killing the king?" He smiled slightly, but his tone was cold, "You are not and you are not worthy."

"Chong!"

In the next second, the dragon sparrow sword was unsheathed, broke through the air, and headed straight towards the dragon chair.

The old emperor screamed and fell to the ground.

The blade directly broke his crown, and his hair was scattered.

In ancient times, parents who paid attention to physical hair and skin, breaking their hair was a real insult.

Si Fuqing had no sympathy for the old emperor, she raised her eyebrows with interest.

She came at the right time this time, so intense at the beginning?

The old emperor was too frightened to speak, and his body kept shaking.

The guards who came to rescue the car from outside the hall did not dare to enter.

"I'm alone here." The young man turned around with an indifferent expression, and stood with his hands behind his back, "Those who are outlaws, those who dare to call themselves soldiers, those who are in the midst of cholera—"

"All cut."

The Dragon Sparrow Sword trembled for a moment, then swept up in an instant, and it was dripping with blood again.

Outside the hall, footsteps sounded.

The remaining guards were also beheaded, and Emperor Yin's cronies had arrived.

Only four people came in and bowed down to the emperor in white.

"My minister, Jiang Haiping, see Your Majesty."

"My minister, Ji Chunyuan, see Your Majesty."

"My minister, Mo Yanfeng, see Your Majesty."

"Chen, Feng Yibai, join your majesty!"

Si Fuqing was shocked.

Four great families!

At this time, it was still Jiang, Ji, Mo, and Feng.

Si Fuqing looked at Jiang Haiping, who was nearly forty years old, and his eyes suddenly sank.

She recalled the records in the history books.

In the year 675 of the Xia calendar, Jiang Haiping was the guardian of the country and sacrificed himself in the great summer.

In the same year, Jiang Xuanjin, the son of the Jiang family, took the post of Marshal and went to Beizhou with his brother to guard the borderland.

But for seven years, the Jiang family will all die in battle.

The nine sons of the Jiang family went, but no one returned.

In the year 687 of the Xia calendar, three years after the death of Emperor Yin, there were foreigners who invaded Beizhou. Jiang Zhaoyue, the only daughter of the Jiang family, carried the will of her father and brother.

At this point, Jiang's blood was cut off, and the Jiang family was full of loyalty.

Originally it was supposed to be the four great aristocratic families, but the Jiang family was gone.

Si Fuqing stared at Jiang Haiping closely, and for a while he was unable to connect him with Marshal Zhenguo in the history books.

Jiang Haiping seemed to sense something and glanced in her direction.

But he didn't see anything, and he looked back with some doubts.

His eyes fell on the old emperor again, extremely cold.

The old emperor was incompetent and only cared about himself.

The five states were full of smoke, but in the palace, there were songs and nights, and the people were full of complaints.

Fortunately, the Mingjun was born, and he was able to serve the new emperor and protect the foundation of the great Xia.

No regrets to die.

At this moment, all the people in the palace are from Emperor Yin, and the old emperor has no ability to resist, and was taken into custody in an instant.

After the matter was settled, the emperor in white said, "You guys step back first."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The four got up and walked outside the hall.

"I always felt that someone was staring at me." Jiang Haiping hesitated, "Look around, there won't be anything, right?"

Ji Chunyuan looked around and shook his head: "Your Majesty is the fate of Ziwei, the only emperor's destiny, how can a floating spirit dare to approach His Majesty's body?"

Jiang Haiping thought so too, he nodded and saw the scroll in Mo Yanfeng's hand again: "What is this?"

Mo Yanfeng smiled: "The sketch of the city, I want to build an unbreakable city to protect Yong'an. There are thousands of hidden weapons in it. After I finish the construction, I will destroy the blueprint. It is my Mo family disciple. No solution either."

"Brother Mo is indeed a genius." Jiang Haiping laughed, "But don't worry, with my Jiang family here, no one dares to take a step against me!"

The four of them chatted and laughed, and soon left the hall.

The hall fell silent.

Si Fuqing suddenly realized that the famous figures in history she saw were all mortal.

A page gently turned in the history book is their magnificent life.

"You're here." On the golden dragon chair, the emperor in white stretched out his hand, his voice very soft, "Look, I haven't seen you for a year, and a lot of changes have taken place."

This year, he killed more people and imprisoned many people.

Including his biological brother.

Now, even the biological father has become a prisoner.

In the world of great competition, born in the royal family, if you lose, you lose your life.

He couldn't lose, even if he was scolded for killing his father and murdering his monarch, he would still be the emperor.

Si Fuqing took a few steps closer and saw a lot of scars on his body.

One can imagine how he got here this year.

Growth comes at the cost of death.

The emperor in white was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "You just stared at Jiang Haiping, what were you thinking?"

Si Fuqing didn't expect him to be so keen that anyone who was looking at her could spot her.

She hesitated and wrote in his palm.

--die.

"Everyone will die." He seemed a little surprised, and then said lightly, "If there is life, there will be death. As long as it is human, it will die, and so will I."

He didn't call her "orphan" in front of her.

Si Fu tilted his eyelashes slightly and fell silent.

Yes, you will die, you will die at twenty-seven, only thirteen years.

But in these thirteen years, you have done far more than in the past thirteen hundred years.

"I promised you to conquer the world." He raised his eyebrows, "This is the first step, I know you won't be able to stay long, so I moved the enthronement ceremony to today. Look, you rest first, what do you need? Just tell me."

Si Fuqing's eyes lit up and he wrote a few words.

"Needle cloth?" He didn't ask, "Well, I'll have someone bring it."

Soon a guard brought something, and Si Fuqing sat on the ground and began to embroider the dragon robe.

She was arranged to a place with a wide perspective, where you could see the enthronement ceremony of Emperor Yin.

Emperor Yin's ascension to the throne was the aspiration of the people.

Cheers sounded, and Si Fuqing raised his head and watched the young emperor ascend the steps step by step, walking towards the highest place.

Below, the ministers bowed their heads, and all the officials bowed.

On May 6, 671 of the Chinese calendar, Emperor Yin was enthroned as the emperor, with the highest aspirations of the universe, following the subjects of the five states, establishing the capital Yong'an, the era name "Tianhe", and creating a "prosperous era of Tianhe".

This is one of the most important nodes in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty, and history books have written a lot about it.

But no director dared to do it.

Not to mention Emperor Yin, even Jiang Haiping and Mo Yanfeng, no actor can play them.

But now, she saw this scene with her own eyes.

The prosperous summer begins today.

After this, he will end the troubled times, bring peace to the world, fix the five states, drive away the barbarians, and protect the frontiers.

Later, in the name of the Great Summer Dragon Sparrow, it will deter the entire Western Continent.

Si Fuqing stared blankly.

If only he could live a little longer.

As if feeling her gaze, on the steps, the young emperor suddenly turned his head and looked in her direction.

His eyes are deep, difficult to distinguish between depths and depths, and elusive.

At the same time, Si Fu heard the long-lost game system prompt.

[Hint: Subsequent crossing requires a game cabin, please use the game cabin to log in to the game, I wish you a happy game. 】

Si Fuqing was bounced back to the login space again.

She was quite calm this time.

Many experiences have long told her not to have any hope for the game.

But fortunately, this time she stayed for a long time and let her finish embroidering the dragon robe.

Si Fuqing took off his gaming helmet, it was already dawn outside.

She contacted Ji Xingzhi: "My game cabin hasn't come back yet?"

"It's still stuck by customs." Ji Xingzhi scratched his head, "I heard that there is some chaos on the Liberty Island, and it will take another month at the earliest."

Si Fuqing frowned: "So long?"

"What's the matter?" Ji Xing was puzzled, "Are you going to the Ten Fierce Lands? There are enough game helmets in other places."

"No." Si Fuqing paused, she whispered, "I'm afraid he won't be able to wait."

Ji Xingzhi was stunned: "Who?"

"It's alright." Si Fuqing returned to his senses, "I sent you a few array diagrams that you can use."

"Thank you eldest brother." Ji Xingzhi was very happy, "Brother, my Ji family's road to revival depends entirely on you, and you can entrust all my Ji family's hopes!"

Si Fuqing was ruthless: "Don't feed me the big cake that your grandfather drew for you, it won't work."

Ji Xingzhi: "..."

"That's right." Si Fuqing thought for a while, "There should be Ji Chunyuan's books in your Ji family's library, right? Can you lend me a look?"

"Ji Chunyuan?" Ji Xingzhi was stunned again, "Why did you suddenly think of him? Yes, what do you see him doing?"

"Learn more." Si Fuqing said with a sloppy expression, "Just send it to me."

"Okay." Ji Xingzhi was very happy, "I'll send it to you directly. By the way, my old man just went to Sijiucheng. You don't have to be polite to him, he will only draw big cakes."

After the call ended, Si Fuqing sat on the bed for a while before getting out of bed.

She simply packed up and took Yuejian to the First Hospital of Sijiucheng.

Although the program team was on vacation today, Wei Chengyun, two returnee postdoctoral fellows and other interns were still working overtime.

Several interns were a little surprised when they saw Si Fuqing.

They have mission indicators, but Si Fuqing is a star guest, and there are no restrictions. Still working so hard?

Si Fuqing and Wei Chengyun said hello and went straight to Qin Yusong's office.

Qin Yusong was already waiting.

Si Fuqing folded his hands together: "I'm sorry, I asked Mr. Qin to wait for me."

"It's okay, I came early." Qin Yusong didn't mind, "You sit, this one?"

"This is my assistant." Si Fuqing said, "I need her help during the treatment."

"To be honest, I'm very nervous." Qin Yusong exhaled slowly, "If, if it can really..."

He dared not think further.

Because it's really amazing.

"Teacher Qin, relax." Si Fuqing reassured him, "It's like a dream."

Qin Yuchan's nerves were still tense, but Yuejian hypnotized him.

"Little Junior Sister, if you feel any discomfort, you must tell me." Yue Mi was still worried, "I'm afraid that with your current physical strength, you won't be able to withstand my Evolver ability."

Even if there is no copying process, sequelae will follow.

"Okay." Si Fuqing closed his eyes, "Third Senior Sister, wait for me outside and help me take care of the hospital."

Yue Mi nodded and left the ward.

Si Fuqing started treatment.

Qin Yusong only felt that he was sitting on a long dream.

He woke up abruptly when the sound of his fingers fell in his ear.

He opened his eyes and looked at his boss with concern: "Mr. Qin, are you awake?"

"I..." Qin Yusong raised his hand, trying to support his head.

But the moment he raised his hand, he was shocked.

He's a doctor and couldn't be more sensitive to his own hands.

his hand……

Qin Yusong shook hands and opened it again.

Very stable.

Steady than before.

Qin Yuchan stared blankly at his hand.

Was his hand really healed?

"Mr. Qin, the treatment went well." Si Fuqing rubbed his temples, "I didn't lie to you, it's just a matter of getting some sleep."

"I didn't believe it when Mr. Cai told me, I didn't expect it to be so magical." Qin Yusong took a deep breath, raised his head, and his voice trembled, "Are you a ghost doctor? Miss Si. "

Si Fuqing's eyes sharpened.

She was silent for two seconds, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Smart, Teacher Qin."

Log in to the game and grow up~~

When you grow up, you can push it to (?

This chapter is too difficult to write, I have read a lot of information TvT, this is the reason why I don't want to write ancient sayings 2333

Happy 520~~My scarf and qyue's book friends circle put pictures of His Majesty's 18-year-old costume, everyone can be healthy~

See you tomorrow~