Chapter 161: Medical Skills Pay Attention to the Right Medicine (Third Update)

Although the black-hearted old man was very unkind to the three young masters of the Medicine King Pavilion, the Medicine King Pavilion still quickly provided everything that Zheng Ming needed for treatment.

The girl in yellow sitting on the stool gently stretched out her arm.

The arm was thin and tinged with an unhealthy paleness. The girl in yellow meant very firmly, and she was ready to let Zheng Ming diagnose the pulse.

To be honest, although Zheng Ming's heart was full of the content of the Medicine King's fragments, it was really the first time for him to treat a disease.

At this time, there were countless people looking at Zheng Ming with their eyes, and most of them were full of doubts about Zheng Ming's medical skills.

After all, Zheng Ming is too young, and medical skills are not something that can be learned overnight. With the degree of love of the black-hearted old man for his daughter, he doesn't know how many doctors he has found to diagnose his daughter.

Although Zheng Ming can tell what disease the black-hearted old man's daughter has, he will definitely not be able to cure it.

Perhaps, Zheng Ming is a blind cat that touches a dead mouse, and he can't say for a while.

"Third young master, don't worry, I showed this young lady some time ago, her condition is too complicated, don't say that this Zheng Ming doesn't necessarily understand medical skills, even if his medical skills are good, there will be no way. "Medicine King Pavilion, one of the most famous divine doctors in the Luling Mansion, said with disdain in his words.

The third young master also calmed down at this moment. Now he can't stop Zheng Ming from treating the black-hearted old man's daughter, but most of the worries in his heart have gone.

As this subordinate said, the illness of the black-hearted old man's daughter is too difficult to treat. They couldn't help the Medicine King Pavilion. Zheng Ming is a junior. What can be done?

What Zheng Ming said was just stalling for time.

At this time, Zheng Ming didn't have the mental energy to talk about the surrounding at all, and his heart was completely the outstretched arm.

It's not that Zheng Ergongzi hasn't seen a woman, it's really that he doesn't know what to do at this moment.

Under Zheng Ming's gaze, the girl in yellow couldn't help but have a trace of red on her face. She felt that her whole person, under Zheng Ming's gaze, had a feeling of intoxication.

Zheng Ming, who felt that the girl's gaze was wrong, hurriedly calmed down, and then a thought rose in his heart.

I don't know how to heal myself, but don't I still have Zhang Zhongjing's hero card at hand, and using Zhang Zhongjing's hero card to diagnose and treat the condition is much stronger than myself.

"Zheng Ming, what are you staring at the hands of other girls. Haven't you seen a woman?" a rough voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Although many people think Zheng Ming's movements are a bit strange. But where there is a black-hearted old man staring, no one dares to talk nonsense.

But as soon as this rough voice came out, many people immediately laughed.

They thought about it for a while, Zheng Ming's hesitation just now was really a bit of that. The black-hearted old man swept around with cold eyes, but then, he frowned.

for he did not find the one who spoke.

This really shouldn't be for the black-hearted old man, although his attention is on his daughter, but according to his cultivation, the flying flowers and fallen leaves around him should not be hidden from his ears and eyes.

Not to mention such a loud voice.

But at this moment, he can't be angry, because now, his mind is on how to save his daughter, where is the time to pay attention to the person who speaks.

The black-hearted old man didn't find it, and Zheng Ming didn't find it either, his spiritual power was still above the black-hearted old man.

After all, his Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa can envelop every move around him, but he was a little embarrassed just now, and all he thought about was how to diagnose and treat.

Zheng Ming, who coughed lightly, instantly activated the Zhang Zhongjing hero card in his heart, and as the Zhongjing card dissipated in his heart, Zheng Ming felt that countless things appeared in his mind.

It's a pity that he can only use these things for twenty minutes.

But it is enough to cure a disease, looking at the arm of the girl in yellow who is not withdrawn, and it is not withdrawn, Zheng Ming glanced at the black-hearted old man and said, "Go and let them get some silk thread!"

Although the black-hearted old man didn't know what Zheng Ming was asking him to do with the silk thread, but at this time, Zheng Ming's words, to him, were like a holy decree, so he didn't hesitate and glanced directly at the third young master.

There is really no such thing as silk thread in Yaowang Pavilion, but there is no need to worry, the silk village near Yaowang Pavilion quickly sent a large number of silk threads.

Zheng Ming picked up a filament casually, his fingers trembled lightly, and the filament was like a spiritual snake, wrapped around the arm of the woman in yellow.

"Hanging filament diagnosis, this ...... How is this possible?" The one who just said that Zheng Ming was just a certain divine doctor of the Medicine King Pavilion who was pretending to show his hand suddenly said in shock.

The words of the suspensory pulse diagnosis are not unfamiliar to the people of Yaowang Pavilion, but those who watch the excitement are not clear.

Although they really wanted to inquire about the difference between this suspensory diagnostic, they looked at the black-hearted old man's appearance as if he was about to eat people, and they all put their curiosity in their stomachs.

The third young master looked at Zheng Ming's hand holding the filament, and his mind that had just stabilized became uneasy at this moment.

No, this Zheng Ming is really a rare miracle doctor in the world.

The weak pulse made Zheng Ming's brows wrinkle, and after he muttered for a moment, he said to the black-hearted old man: "When Gui Qianjin gave birth back then, was it less than a month, well, it should be a month and a half earlier, right?"

Although he was asking, in Zheng Ming's words, at the end, there was an unquestionable taste.

A trace of ecstasy flashed in the eyes of the black-hearted old man, and he rubbed his hands and said, "Childe, what you said is right, when the little girl was born, she was just in time for her mother's poisonous hair, and in desperation, she let the little girl be born early." ”

"Please also pay more attention to the child. ”

Zheng Ming ignored the black-hearted old man, his mind was already all on this pulse, and after listening to it for about a minute, Zheng Ming snorted coldly and said, "Confused, really confused!"

"Your daughter's poison should have been brought out of her mother's body, although it is very stubborn, but it is a little weaker, and it is not so easy to attack. ”

"But it's good that you feel that your daughter is weak, and you actually found a lot of tiger and wolf medicine to tonic, hehe, originally the poison of these seven flowers and nine insects is a hot thing, plus your big tonic medicine, but it is to make up for your daughter's body is getting weaker and weaker, but the poison on her body is getting stronger and stronger. ”

"You, you, you're so confused!"

Zheng Ming's words already had the taste of scolding at this time, but when they heard these words in the ears of the black-hearted old man, they made the joy in the eyes of the black-hearted old man a little more.

Master Zhang, who was considered his friend, only treated the woman in yellow when she was ten years old.

The conclusion he came to at the beginning was exactly the same as what Zheng Ming said, that Master Zhang had told the black-hearted old man that if the woman in yellow had just been born and found him, he would still be sure of treatment.

But with the drugs that the black-hearted old man gave his daughter to supplement, the poison of the seven flowers and nine insects became more and more intense, and it was too late to treat it.

This can be said to be a pain in the heart of the black-hearted old man, and the black-hearted old man feels that he is especially sorry for his daughter in this matter.

Now, being accused by Zheng Ming like this, not only did he not get angry, but respectfully saluted Zheng Ming and said: "Zheng Gongzi is right, he was too confused at that time, so he did such a stupid thing. ”

"I also ask Zheng Gongzi to be merciful and show my daughter a clear way. ”

Zheng Ming waved his hand, took back the silk thread, and pondered for a moment before he said, "You ask someone to bring me a silver needle." ”

A few Medicine King Pavilion doctors who were standing on the side quickly brought a handful of golden needles, although they didn't understand Zheng Ming's words, but from the reaction of the black-hearted old man, they felt that Zheng Ming was not talking nonsense.

And for those of them who are healers, it is also an honor for them to be able to meet a miracle doctor of this level.

Zheng Ming picked up a silver needle, pondered for a moment, and said to the girl in yellow: "Please bear with the girl, I want to take a drop of the girl's blood." ”

While speaking, Zheng Ming didn't wait for the woman in yellow to answer, and the silver needle in his hand was directly pierced at the center of the woman's eyebrows.

The black-hearted old man sighed, there was no time to stop it, he watched the golden needle sink into his daughter's eyebrows, and for a while, his heart was full of panic.

After all, the center of the eyebrows is the key point, not to mention the situation of his daughter being so sick, that is, he was introduced to the center of the eyebrows with a golden needle, and his life is also in danger.

But when he saw that his daughter didn't look out of the ordinary, he put his heart down.

After half an hour of effort, Zheng Ming took the golden needle back from the center of the eyebrows of the woman in yellow. And when this silver needle was retrieved, the spirit of the girl in yellow suddenly lifted a lot more than just now.

The pale cheeks, at this moment, also had a lot of redness. Just like the eyes of autumn water, you have to be more and more energetic.

But at this time, most people looked at the center of the woman's eyebrows, a drop of blood, a drop of purple blood.

The blood is all red, purple blood, and it usually does not appear on people's bodies, and now, Zheng Ming actually took out a drop of purple blood from the center of the eyebrows of the woman in yellow, how can it not be amazing.

Even the black-hearted old man, at this moment, was stunned here, he and his daughter lived together for a long time, and although his daughter was under his careful care, she was not without injuries and blood.

The daughter's blood is obviously red, but this time, how could Zheng Ming take out a drop of purple blood from the center of his eyebrows?

What's going on with this purple blood?

Although he didn't understand why, but he looked at Zheng Ming's gaze, but there was a little more urgency, he was moved, Zheng Ming should be the miracle doctor he was looking for, otherwise how could Zheng Ming take out the purple blood that other national players couldn't get. (To be continued.) )