Chapter 872 The Mystery of Life

The high priest's confidant said, "High priest, the saint has disappeared for 23 years. We have been looking for her for so many years, but there is no news. Will we not be able to find the saint?"

"No! We can definitely find the saint!" the high priest said firmly.

Suddenly the high priest thought of something, "When the saint was taken away, she had a jade pendant of the saint clan on her body. As long as we see this jade pendant, we can be sure that it is the saint."

The high priest hurriedly walked into the hall with his confidant.

On this side, Jun Xiqing left with Pingping, and the two groups passed by.

...

In the car, Pingping looked at Jun Xiqing, "Lady Jun, what should we do next?"

Jun Xiqing looked at the neon lights flying by the window, and there was some confusion and loss in her eyes. She has taken Z country as her responsibility all her life and wanted to protect her home and country.

Suddenly, she was no longer a member of the Jun family, and Z country had nothing to do with her.

The world is so big, without her home, she didn't know what to do.

The world she had lived in for 23 years collapsed, and she was melancholy for a while.

"Nujun, have you ever thought about finding your family? Who is born without a father or a mother? As smart and beautiful as Nujun, her family must be good."

Jun Xiqing reached out and took out something.

It was an emerald jade pendant.

She had always worn this jade pendant, which should be related to her life experience.

That Yuan Ming must know her life experience.

Jun Xiqing's originally melancholy eyes quickly brightened up, looking around and shining.

She wanted to find her life experience.

She wanted to find her real relatives.

Jun Xiqing suddenly felt that a big red lantern was hung on her confused life, and she found a new goal.

Pingping looked at Jun Xiqing like this. Since the day when she said goodbye to Country Z by the creek, Nujun's face had never been so energetic. Now Nujun's delicate little face was like a night-shining pearl wiped off the dust, shining brightly and charming.

She still likes this kind of female monarch.

This is the female monarch herself.

Pingping always has a feeling that there is a place that needs the female monarch, and the female monarch truly belongs there.

As for President Lu...

President Lu has always wronged the female monarch.

He has someone else in his heart, and the female monarch can no longer be wronged by marrying him.

Love and not love are different.

In the past, President Lu loved Moer, and he gave the best protection and let Moer do everything that made her happy.

But now President Lu has always asked the female monarch to come to his side and be his queen.

Give him two children in the future and be the mother of his children.

The female monarch is not an ordinary woman and should not be treated like this.

President Lu is breaking the wings of the female monarch, imprisoning the female monarch by his side, and giving her the redemption and companionship she wants.

In fact, the female monarch should know better than anyone else that President Lu does not love her after all.

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The next day, Jun Xiqing took Pingping to the hospital. The nurse smiled softly, "Miss Jun, wait a moment. Doctor Sikong just got off the plane and is on his way."

At this time, a series of steady footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the nurse's eyes lit up, "Doctor Sikong is here!"

Jun Xiqing looked up and saw Sikong Heng.

Sikong Heng wore a blue coat, a black shirt and black trousers inside. This combination made him look particularly handsome and gentle, with a noble and noble air.

"Miss Jun, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

The pair of black eyes behind Sikong Heng's gold-rimmed glasses fell gently on Jun Xiqing's little face. He was polite and gentle, but also revealed a hint of human alienation and the coldness of an academic elite.

Jun Xiqing had a good impression of Sikong Heng. She curled her red lips and shook her head. He arrived before she waited.

"Miss Jun, come in, I'll help you check."

Jun Xiqing lay on the rattan chair. Sikong Heng held a blanket in his slender and fair hands and covered her flat belly in a gentlemanly manner. "Miss Jun, relax, don't be nervous."

What a gentleman, he was considerate enough to help her get a blanket.

Jun Xiqing looked at Sikong Heng's hands, which were slender and powerful, extremely fair and beautiful, and a pair of natural doctor's hands.

At this time, "knock knock knock" twice, the office door was knocked in an orderly manner.

Jun Xiqing looked up and saw a tall and handsome figure standing by the door. Lu Yeming was here.

Lu Yeming was wearing a black coat today, with a black suit of the same color inside. There was a brooch on the suit, which was a tassel style and sparkling.

He stood there tall and knocked on the door, and his deep phoenix eyes fell on her little face.

He is here.

Jun Xiqing glanced at him, closed her eyes, and her red lips curved into a faint arc.

How did you say that? He was very good to her.

…

After the examination, Lu Yeming and Sikong Heng stood in the corridor and talked.

Sikong Heng took off his outer coat and put on a clean white coat, "President Lu, the wound on Miss Jun's face is caused by a Gu. I need to study this Gu poison, but I can perform surgery to repair Miss Jun's throat."

Lu Yeming took a look inside and saw Jun Xiqing sleeping on a rattan chair, "Then let's prepare for the operation now."

Sikong Heng nodded, and he looked at the nurse, "Prepare for the operation immediately, and I need an excellent female assistant."

Excellent female assistant?

The nurse was in a dilemma. How excellent was Sikong's euphemistic "excellent"?

Sikong Heng had his own assistant, but this time he rushed to treat Jun Xiqing and left his assistant at the herbal medicine door.

It was an honor to be able to perform an operation with Sikong Divine Doctor, but, Alexander.

No one dared to do it without a few real brushes, and this kind of throat repair operation was extremely difficult to do.

The nurse hesitated.

Sikong Heng glanced at the nurse, "What's the matter, is there any difficulty?"

The nurse's face turned red and she stammered, "Sikong Divine Doctor, no... no difficulty, I'll do it now."

...

Jun Xiqing was pushed into the operating room and anesthetized. Sikong Heng wore white gloves and a white mask, holding a pen in his hand and writing data on the test sheet.

At this time, the door of the operating room opened and a pretty figure walked in.

The female assistant he wanted was here.

Sikong Heng raised his eyes and took a look. The person was wearing a white coat and had a slim and beautiful figure. He couldn't see her face because of the mask, but he saw a pair of eyes that were charming and soul-stirring.

Sikong Heng's movement of holding the pen slowly paused. These eyes... seemed familiar.

Bai Xue looked at Sikong Heng, and the eyes were very ordinary. "Doctor Sikong, you can start the operation."

Sikong Heng handed the pen and notebook to the nurse and said gently, "Let's start."

The red light in the operating room came on, and the operation officially began. Jun Xiqing's throat was severely burned, and the operation lasted for three hours.