Chapter 545: This Patient Is More Urgent

Dingdong! Class is dismissed...

During the evening self-study break.

Jiang Nian was writing a problem when suddenly he felt a shadow fall over him. He looked up and saw Tao Ran, his expression filled with confusion.

"Class monitor, what's wrong?"

Tao Ran said seriously, "I want to ask—about the psychological counseling room..."

"Huh?" Jiang Nian fell into thought.

What could the class monitor possibly need counseling for? Even furries have psychological problems?

Year after year, Hongjian and Fang Zheng had grown into adults, the world was vast, yet not one member of their family of four had ever suggested leaving Silian City to travel elsewhere.

In the video, a doctor noticed the delivery room door had been opened, so he told a nurse to close it; in the instant the nurse turned her head, Ye Shaoyang saw that it was Xu Yajuan.

At that moment, there was movement beneath the inner side of the city wall; several magicians turned to look and saw a dark mass of soldiers gathering, assembling under the command of a general.

Things burned in the mortal realm, once transformed into spirit artifacts, should appear at the Spirit Communication Office, where ghost officers distribute them according to names.

The Qing infantry thought they were about to charge out, but the tank did not start—instead, it remained hidden in the darkness of the ruined room, its cannon barrel aimed at the street outside.

"Hehe, is the city lord trying to raise the price with old man?" The armless Xuan Yuan sneered, sizing up Sima Jian.

In the dimly lit cave, the Divine Sword Celestial sat upon his seat, holding a scroll in his hands; the ancient scroll bore unreadable characters, yet the Divine Sword Celestial studied it with great interest, turning page after page meticulously, his eyes brimming with curiosity.

He examined the Five Elements pills—these pills had excellent ingredients, of superior quality; if refined, they would greatly benefit his cultivation, and perhaps his Five Elements Dao could truly be perfected.

"Hehe~ Really? Has Lin Feng solved your problem, then? Can you ascend now?" Hearing this, Huang was delighted; this expression left the Four Imperial Princes utterly dumbfounded.

"Alright!" Zuo Ling's eyes lit up. She had been inside for a day, and this was the first time she had smiled so brightly.

After lunch, the HR department sent Lin Qi an email: her probationary conversion had been approved, and she would officially transfer positions next Friday.

Chen Xudong understood his master's glance perfectly, but he himself was in the dark and had no answer.

In her entire life, she truly owed Zuo Ling a debt of gratitude. One could say that without Zuo Ling, she might still be living her old life.

For a full week, Lin Qi had not seen Mi Fu, yet Mi Fu had grown much more haggard—her hair dry, her complexion dull, her skin noticeably dimmed.

So after Zuo Qing's death, she never once considered returning to visit the orphanage's teachers or director.

"Yu Ge, tell me—what exactly happened to Wei Liang? I promise, I'll control my emotions..." I have a feeling that I only know a tiny fraction of what happened to Wei Liang. What she truly endured, Xia Haoyu should know better than I do.

Li Zhi nodded, then followed Ji Li into the room; inside sat only an old man in the center, who did not rise upon Li Zhi's entrance, merely staring at him with piercing eyes.

Pan Jinlian did not conceal anything: she recounted how Wu Song killed Gao Yanei in Dongjing, suffered persecution in Yanggu County, then killed Meng Lin and Meng Jiao in Anxi Village.

At that moment, the waiter brought the dishes; I counted them and suddenly noticed an extra portion—and there was wine too?

Li Shimin understood his son's nature; if not for some earth-shattering event, Li Chenggan would never behave like this.

Just as the Tang army breathed a sigh of relief, the thick fog from the explosion began to churn, and then soldiers emerged from the smoke, riding warhorses.

Although Li Shimin intended to train the next generation, among the veteran generals and court ministers, Chen Fei was not considered a suitable candidate for the "next generation" of military leaders.