Chapter 11: I'm here to save people

In the Hongzhiwu Pavilion, Wang Mo was lying in a quiet bedroom at this time. His lips were purple at this time, and his face was haggard, as if he had lost the spirit of his life, and if he hadn't listened carefully and could hear the inaudible sound of breathing, he would be no different from a dead man.

Several people in the room didn't dare to make a sound, as if they were afraid of shaking away the little vitality that Wang Mo had left.

One of the handsome young men showed an anxious look on his face, and fine beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, and this person was Wang Mo's only son, Wang Yuan.

An old man with a goatee who looked to be over the age of sixteen was sitting next to the bed, holding Wang Mo's meridians with one hand, but his brows were furrowed tightly, and he sighed softly after a long time.

When Wang Yuan heard this, his heart trembled, Dr. Huang in front of him was the best doctor in Anlin County, who had been practicing medicine for more than 50 years, had countless people, and was still a friend of his father.

Could it be that Wang Mo is really hopeless......

"Virtuous nephew, you have to mourn!" Doctor Huang sighed, his expression seemed to be a little older, and said: "The old man carefully diagnosed the condition of the Wang Pavilion Master, he should have been poisoned this time!" ”

"Ling Zun's pulse is disordered, and after years of martial arts fighting, he has left a lot of root causes, coupled with the colorless and tasteless characteristics of this poison, it has invisibly infected the vitality of the Wang Pavilion Master, and now the qi and blood around his body are weakened and do not run smoothly, which has caused the yin qi in the body to overwhelm the yang qi, I am afraid it is ......"

Doctor Huang didn't look away, staggered over to Wang Yuan, and patted the latter on the shoulder.

Wang Yuan's lips pursed tightly, and he said unwillingly: "Is there no other way?" ”

In the past few days, he has consulted several famous doctors, and the results have been the same.

"It's not that there is no way, it's just that the possibility is too small!"

"How?"

Wang Yuan's originally decadent face was renewed, and his eyes burst out again.

"Virtuous nephew, do you understand that what we who practice medicine can do is nothing more than relying on acupuncture and medicine to recuperate, but if there is an extraordinary cultivator, he can use his understanding of the meridians of the human body to introduce his aura into Brother Wang's body, dredge his qi and blood, and expel the poison!"

Just as everyone's eyes lit up, Doctor Huang said again: "However, Anlin County is too barren after all, and it is already difficult for ordinary people to focus on one of the things they practice and the method of medicine, not to mention that to solve the disease of their old friends, both must be extraordinary, at least they must have the cultivation of the Ning Gang Realm!" None of the people the old man knows can reach this level. ”

The few people standing next to Wang Yuan all looked ashamed, they were all well-known doctors, but they were helpless about Wang Mo's condition.

Dr. Huang shook his head, he had seen countless incurable diseases in his years of medical practice, but it was the first time he felt such a strong sense of frustration.

"Condensation Realm?" Wang Yuan showed a wry smile, in the entire Anlin County, only Guan Ze, the owner of the Zexin Martial Arts Pavilion, was in this realm, but the relationship between the two martial arts halls was the same as fire and water, and this time Wang Mo's poison was probably done by the Zexin Martial Arts Pavilion.

The county lord can also use the power of luck to obtain the combat power of the Condensing Gang Realm, but over the years, the Zexin Martial Arts Pavilion has a close relationship with the county government and has a very close personal relationship, so it is impossible to make a move for Wang Mo.

What's more, none of them are doctors.

"Huang Shibo, I don't know how many more days my father's current situation can last?" Wang Yuan hesitated.

“…… The old man can continue to administer needles and extend the life of the king pavilion master for three days, but there will undoubtedly be great pain in this, and I hope you can understand that there are indeed a few doctors in Qingzhou who have cultivated in the Ning Gang Realm, but most of them will not see you. ”

Doctor Huang shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't know Wang Yuan's thoughts.

"This ...... In one day, even if I can reach Qingzhou, I'm afraid it won't be too late. ”

Wang Yuan clenched his fists and made a crisp sound, and the three major doctors next to him, including Dr. Huang, did not speak, they have practiced medicine for many years, and they have seen countless lives and deaths, they can understand Wang Yuan's mood at this time.

At this time, it is better to give this child a little time to calm down.

Suddenly, there was a rather hurried sound of footsteps outside the door, but it was very noisy in this quiet room.

Hearing this, Dr. Huang and the three of them frowned, and Wang Yuan on the side even had the urge to kill.

He turned around to look and saw He Feng, the young son of Feng'an Gambling House, running over with an ordinary teenager. He was followed by a handyman from the Hongzhi Martial Arts Pavilion, who looked at Wang Yuan with a guilty expression at this time.

Wang Yuan waved his hand and motioned for the miscellaneous servants to go down. The relationship between Feng'an Gambling House and Hongzhi Wuguan has always been good, and a handyman does not have enough weight to keep He Feng out.

However, at this time, Wang Yuan, who had always been moody, asked: "I don't know what you have to do when you are here!" My father needs to recuperate, and forgive me for being careless. ”

"I can heal the Pavilion Master."

Before He Feng could answer, Ye Shu said first.

"What did you say?"

The corners of Wang Yuan's mouth twitched without a trace, and he lost his voice at any time.

Dr. Huang and the three of them immediately moved their eyes to this very ordinary-looking young man, their eyes full of scrutiny and doubt.

"Can you really save my father?"

Wang Yuan rushed to him, grabbed Ye Shu's arms tightly with both hands, and his tone trembled a little.

Ye Shu calmly stared at the former eldest brother, the latter's hands were shaking like chaff at this time, and the eyes of a seven-foot man were a little ruddy at this time.

This person treated Ye Shu very well before, he never imagined that it was this man who betrayed him, but now he still treats Wang Mo first, and Ye Shu can still distinguish the priority of one thing.

"Master Wang Shao, this person was recommended by Ji Lie's seniors from my Feng'an Gambling House, and he is definitely trustworthy." He Feng said sincerely, in fact, he was also fiddling in his heart, how could Brother Shu know how to cure diseases and save people?

Could it be that there is a secret in the capital that makes people quick overnight?

Doctor Huang was silent for a while, stepped forward, looked at Ye Shu carefully, frowned, and said: "The young man doesn't know what his teacher is, the old man has been practicing medicine for many years, and he thinks that he still knows some friends in Qingzhou." ”

The other party wanted to find out his bottom line, Ye Shu smiled slightly, and said, "There is no door, no faction, self-taught." ”

Burst!

He Feng only felt that a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out, and the breath blocked in his chest could not be dredged for a long time.

Doctor Huang suddenly sighed, covered his mouth with his dry palm, coughed a few times, and bent his waist.

Wang Yuan's originally rich smile suddenly froze, and then his face returned to indifference.

"Little brother, it's good for young people to be arrogant, but we who practice medicine need to be able to take human life as seriously, you need to know that if you prick the wrong needle and apply the wrong medicine, it may lead to the loss of a life, so let's restrain some arrogance in the future."

An old man with a white beard and a medicine box on his back was teaching.