Interstellar Rebirth: The Admiral’s Wife is Good and Wild

Chapter 68 New Year’s Message (Activities Available)

"Master is indeed a master." Jiang Zhou nodded as if he understood.

After all, the purifying liquid is a product of the planting system, and the pharmacy system and the planting system are two different majors, but they might have something in common in the hands of a master.

Qu Tong dug very deep and dug out the entire plant and its bulbs.

After searching around again, she found three more seedlings. Qu Tong dug up two of them, leaving one to develop on its own.

Jiang Zhou looked at Qu Tong's behavior and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

After the matter was done, the journey back went smoothly, and all the middle and low-level races stayed away.

Because Xiong Lie did not kill the two bugs, he directly pulled two live high-level bugs and prepared to send them to the Academy of Military Science for research.

Once on the spacecraft, Si Yuting entered the small room and locked the door.

When he came out again, he had changed into a clean military uniform.

Qu Tong looked at his clothes and pants, which were stained with grass pulp, blood, and even burnt black, and curled his lips.

The aircraft quickly left the insect star.

In a place where no one could see, many mid-level and low-level Zerg species scrambled to climb up a cedar tree and gnawed on its leaves and branches.

There was even a fierce fight for this, with many casualties.

On the way back, Qu Tong didn't sleep again.

But because of the unpleasantness that had happened before, the atmosphere in the aircraft was unusually strange, and no one spoke.

Qu Tong was sent back to Y58 in silence.

Qu Tong almost jumped.

What's wrong? ! !
Although she was taking advantage of others, it was better for him to test herself first.

She is still angry.

Pooh!
Qutongxing.com flew the aircraft and waited for a full hour...

Don't be angry, she is gentle and kind, lively and cute, confident and strong, rich and beautiful, she is very angry.

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After spending another night, Qu Tong returned to Yuelan Bay at almost noon.

I said hello to the housekeeper, drank a bottle of nutrient solution specially prepared by the housekeeper, and then went back to the house to take a shower and sleep.

During this sleep, Qu Tong slept deeply and did not wake up until noon the next day.

I went to the kitchen to cook myself a normal meal and ate it, and then I felt energetic.

I was sitting in the garden in a daze for a while, and accidentally saw the gauze scarf on my hand.

I took it apart and put it in front of me and looked at it. The scab on the wound had fallen off. In a day or two, it would be completely restored to its original state without any traces.

This medicine works so well for her. Is this an unexpected gain?
Doctor Zhou seems to have said that this medicine is sold in military hospitals.

Qu Tong took out his optical computer and searched the map. The nearest one was near the First Military Academy.

Not knowing how long it would take for them to come out after school started, Qu Tong decided to buy them first.

Qu Tong once again refused to be picked up by the housekeeper and went out by himself.

Tu Liuchi, the housekeeper, stood on the huge lawn and felt sad secretly.

Madam seems to really dislike their aircraft, so why don't you ask Your Highness to choose a cheaper and simpler one for Madam?

Forget it, just buy it yourself. Don’t bother His Highness with anything less than 3000 million.

Anyway, His Highness can see the consumption records of the supplementary card.

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Qu Tong quickly took a taxi to the military hospital.

Qu Tong asked the nurse at the front desk, and the nurse said that special medicines need to be ordered by the doctor on the third floor.

Qu Tong had no choice but to take a number and go to the third floor to wait.

Rich people in Capital Star have medical cabins and nursing robots in their homes, so there are relatively few people in the hospital and it is very deserted. There are less than ten people on the long corridor on the second floor.

There was another person in front of her. She didn't know what he was doing inside. Before he came out for a while, Qu Tong was sitting at the door waiting.

The department where she took the number was the first one near the stairs.

Suddenly there was a noise in the stairwell, and a young man helped another grunting young man with flaxen hair up.

The young man being supported was giggling all the way, stroking his companion's hair with his hands until he twisted it into a chicken coop.

After touching it, the young man smiled happily and spat out intermittently: "Wow, Cheng Yao! You, when did you grow ears? They are furry! Oh~~~hehe, I like it~~hehehe!"

The young man named Cheng Yao used one hand to hold Fei Wenxing's body in place, and the other hand to stop him from touching her randomly. Half of his face was red, whether from embarrassment or anger.

"Go to hell with your furry hair, Feicui, please be quiet for me. If you dare to touch my head again, I will chop off my hands and feed them to the dogs."

Cheng Yao was so irritable that he almost fell down the last flight of stairs with him without paying attention, and the direction of the attack happened to be Qu Tong's side.

Qu Tong stood up quickly and reached out to pull Fei Wenxing's arm to help stabilize it so that tragedy did not happen. "Thank you, kind lady, thank you so much!" Cheng Yao patted his chest in panic with his free hand and apologized to Qu Tong.

Then he turned around and continued to scold Fei Wenxing: "I'll drop you to death. You don't know how much you fucking weigh. If you don't bring me foot-washing water for a week when you go back, you're sorry for all the trouble I put in to pull you up. I'm so tired." I’m dead.”

Qu Tong stood aside and watched Cheng Yao help the man into the gastroenterology department next door, cursing.

After a while, there was a rustling sound inside, and the sound of something falling to the ground.

Qu Tong happened to stand between the two departments and stretched his neck to take a look, but the glass on the door was frosted and he couldn't see inside.

As soon as he looked back, the door was opened, and the two young men who had just entered were kicked out by a disheveled young doctor in a white coat.

The young doctor even said angrily: "If you have a mental illness, send it to the psychiatry department. Why do you come to the gastroenterology department?"

After speaking, he looked around, then put the printed case information into Qu Tong's hand, and began to sort out his messed up white coat.

Qu Tong: "..."

She just happened to be standing here...

"No, senior, my brother either has a brain problem, or he just ate something and got a bad stomach." Cheng Yao explained awkwardly.

At this moment, Fei Wenxing covered his mouth with one hand as if in surprise, and pointed behind the doctor with one hand: "Again! It's out again, the fox tail!"

Then he wanted to pounce and catch him, but luckily Cheng Yao held him tightly.

"Are you telling me that eating like this is bad for your stomach?" the doctor asked with a twitching mouth.

"Really, really! I promise! Trust me, senior, check him out first, otherwise the poisoning will get worse later." Cheng Yao nodded heavily, his expression trying to be sincere.

The doctor looked at Cheng Yao suspiciously, and then at Fei Wenxing, who was staring straight at his butt...

After pondering for a while, he compromised and asked his assistant to push out a bed: "Let's get him up and check first."

Together with his assistant, Cheng Yao forced the restless Fei Wenxing onto the bed and fixed him with a nursing tape.

The assistant pushed the person away, Cheng Yao took two steps and ran back, panting slightly and said to Qu Tong: "Beautiful young lady, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Oh, it's okay." Qu Tong reacted, handed the things to Cheng Yao, and asked casually: "Is your friend okay?"

"I don't know, he's willing to die, so I watched a live broadcast of cooking mushrooms on the Internet. As soon as I got started, I sent myself to the hospital." Cheng Yao complained tiredly about his troublesome brother.

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[The following is the author's remarks, commonly known as nonsense. Babies who don't like it can skip it. 】

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After more than half a year, I finally opened my second book. The genre of this book is completely different from the previous one.

Because I wanted to write a serious traditional fantasy novel, I spent more than half a year imagining it and revising it like crazy. In the end, I was rejected, and I gave up after drafting the outline.

Talking too much makes me cry~
Maybe it's because big data has detected that you like this kind of crooked romance novel.

Of course, I’m a native, and I also like to read, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to write, hehe.

I am a person who writes a book and wants readers to read it. If there is no contract, there will be no traffic, no one will read, no one will vote, no one will comment, then I will be lazy and have no motivation to write.

The type of book I write mainly depends on what kind of books I like to read. Haha, while I was writing this book, I also read books by other authors.

The books I read are quite broad, including period novels, interstellar novels, apocalyptic novels, fantasy novels, redemption, whistle, yandere, system, farming, beast world... there are so many subdivided genres that I can’t finish them.

Did you mention something that you guys would like to see?

It might be in my next book.

For a while, I also read uncensored novels, but I mainly like romance novels, so my novels all have male and female protagonists.

Personal requirements for relationships are relatively high, so you don’t have to worry about being disgusted by the male and female protagonists. The plot may be bloody, but the relationship is absolutely loyal. Of course, the deputy CP and supporting roles are not guaranteed.

My writing skills and knowledge are limited, so I can't write any high-level articles, such as suspense and plot flow, which are all written by great masters that I envy. They may be at a level that I will never reach in my life.

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Thanks to your support, I made it all the way to the fourth round.

When I called for votes, many babies voted for me, which was really touching!
Let's create a group, it will be more convenient in the future, everyone will understand.

Q group: seven two three seven seven nine nine one one one five.

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The author is usually very active in addition to coding, and I read every comment, because seeing the comments of the babies is a happy thing in itself.

But I am very busy during the New Year and I don’t have time to type, so the update time may not be so punctual, and there will be fewer comments and replies. Please understand this.

It’s really frustrating to code on my phone. When I get back, I’ll update the code for the babies! ! !
This year I am writing about the Chinese New Year again. Thank you to the baby who accompanied me here. Thank you for reading my nonsense, hahahaha!
Meeting is fate, I wish all the reading babies a Happy New Year in advance! Good luck in the Year of the Dragon and everything will go well.

May you find everything you love, and hope that everyone you meet will be a good person.

I also hope that my book will break through the siege and be loved by more people.

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happy New Year!

Set off fireworks and firecrackers!

Love you! ! !

(End of this chapter)