Chapter Eighty-Four: Jing Qin (II)

Wu Bei nodded: "In this case, I will do my best." ”

Since he called Xu Jifei the third brother, then the Xu family naturally had to help to the end.

This wine was drunk until more than ten o'clock, Xu Shuqian drank it, and was helped to the back room to rest. Wu Bei and Xu Jifei were still sober, but they were also a little drunk.

Xu Jifei: "Brother, starting tomorrow, I will go into retreat." By the time I get out, I will definitely be able to reach the consummation of the divine realm. ”

Wu Bei nodded: "I wish the third brother a breakthrough in the innate world." ”

Xu Jifei smiled "haha": "It's too far away, I don't dare to think about it for the time being." ”

Then he said: "Bai Zhanling called me today, and his words were full of flattery. Hey, who would have thought that the dignified Second Master Bai would be so low-voiced?"

Wu Bei: "Oh, what did he say?"

Xu Jifei: "I just want to inquire about your origins, brother, so I naturally set off a smoke bomb to help you blow it." Hey, Bai Zhanling was frightened by me, and he said that he would come to the door to thank him in person if he had the opportunity. And invited us to Qingcheng Mountain as a guest. ”

Wu Bei said: "The Bai family, less contact with them in the future." ”

Xu Jifei was stunned: "Why did my brother say this?"

Wu Bei: "As soon as I saw Bai Zigui that day, I saw that the luck of the Bai family was declining, and there would be a disaster of extinction in less than three years. However, he gave me a Three Treasure Spirit Grass, and I instructed Bai Zigui a few words, so that his cultivation could reach innate perfection. ”

Xu Jifei: "So, the Bai family is fine?"

"How could it be. Wu Bei shook his head, "Within ten years, the Bai family will still decline." ”

"How did my brother see it?" Xu Jifei asked in shock.

Wu Bei smiled: "I can see luck." ”

In fact, his dimensional eyes can see ghosts and gods, observe feng shui, observe yin and yang, and of course can also see a person's luck. It's just that all he can see are extreme people, either extremely lucky or extremely unlucky.

In addition, the inheritance of the jade pendant also has a detailed record of divination, but he has not studied it much.

Xu Jifei nodded: "Brother is really a master! It is really my Xu Jifei's honor to meet you, come, cheers!"

That night, Wu Bei and Xu Jifei practiced martial arts, and it was not until the early hours of the morning that he rested for a while.

After eating a little in the morning, Wu Bei and Xu Shuqian took his special car to the residence of Zhao Lao, the provincial capital.

At noon that day, in an old-fashioned mansion in the provincial capital, there were several people sitting in the hall.

An old man in his teens, with a worried face, asked in a deep voice, "Hasn't the Ten Thousand Divine Doctor agreed yet?"

A man in his early fifties shook his head: "This Ten Thousand Divine Doctor is a Divine Realm Grandmaster, the shelf is very big, I have sent someone to invite him three times, but he has kept asking us to wait, saying that there is something important to deal with." ”

The old man said angrily: "What can be more important than human life? What is the origin of this magic doctor, how dare you despise my Zhao family so much?"

"Big brother, the people in the rivers and lakes have always been like this, you don't have to be angry, I'll send someone to urge you again. The man hurriedly said, and went out the door.

The old man gritted his teeth: "This time my father is seriously ill, I don't know how happy those little ones are! No matter what, we have to cure my father's illness!"

Then he suddenly thought of something: "I remember, the Xu family in this provincial capital said that they would recommend a miracle doctor to come over, has anyone arrived?"

The other two looked at each other, and one said, "Big brother, the Xu family has found a miracle doctor, but I'm afraid it's not better than our health care doctor." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone came to report: "Uncle, Xu Boren, Xu Shuqian asks to see." ”

"Oh, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. The old man said, "Please!"

Soon, Wu Bei followed Xu Boren and Xu Shuqian into the hall. He swept his eyes and found that the people here were not simple, especially one of his old men, who was very imposing, and he was not an idle person at first glance.

"Boren, Shuqian. The old man greeted him with a smile, very warmly.

Xu Boren, the provincial assistant, looked a little restrained in front of the old man, and he hurriedly said: "Xu Ge, I invited a miracle doctor for Zhao Lao. ”

"Really?" the old man looked at Wu Bei, slightly surprised, because Wu Bei looked too young.

Xu Boren: "This is the Wu Divine Doctor of Wubei, and his medical skills are very remarkable. Not long ago, he had just healed the injury of Qingcheng Bai Lao Sword Immortal. ”

The old man was moved, the Bai family had a lot of energy, he naturally knew that Bai Zigui was returning, and hurriedly said: "Doctor Wu, I am Zhao Zhengxian, I have a lot of work for you!"

Wu Bei was very direct, nodded slightly, and said, "You're welcome, where is the patient?"

Zhao Zheng led the way first, and they walked through the hall to a chic room.

A tall and thin old man, nearly ninety years old, was lying on the sickbed, his complexion was very bad, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be suffering from some kind of pain.

Wu Bei sat down in front of the couch, stretched out his hand to probe the pulse, and at the same time opened the dimensional eye to observe. He discovered that there was a shrapnel deep in the old man's brain, compressing the pain nerve, which was the reason for his painful expression.

In addition, the old man's body is also very weak, and he is getting older, and the limit is approaching. His condition was so serious that ordinary doctors would be helpless. First, the shrapnel was too deep, and the risk of removing it was extremely high, and the gains outweighed the losses; second, he was too old, he was about to run out of oil, his physique was weak, and he was tortured by injuries and diseases, and he had no motivation to live.

He let go of his hand and frowned.

Zhao Zhengxian hurriedly asked, "Doctor Wu, how is the situation?"

Wu Bei thought for a while and said, "The old man has a shrapnel in his head, which causes him to have frequent headaches, so he must have suffered a lot of torture in the past, right?"

Zhao Zhengxian's eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up: "That's right, my father killed the enemy on the battlefield back then, and a shrapnel collapsed into his brain, and because the medical conditions at the time did not allow it, he stayed in his brain all the time." Because of this piece of shrapnel, my father often had headaches, and when he got hurt, he would sweat profusely, and life was worse than death. Later, the medical conditions improved, but he was also old, and considering the high risk of surgery, the shrapnel was never removed. ”

Wu Bei: "It's better to take out this shrapnel, otherwise the pain will wear down a person's will to live." In fact, the old man was in good health, but the long-term headache made him feel that death was actually a relief. ”

The old man on the sickbed suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Little Divine Doctor, you have spoken to my heart." ”

Hearing his father speak, Zhao Zhengxian's eyes turned red: "Dad, it's our unfilial piety that has made you suffer!"

The old man said lightly: "I'm old, and I should die, you don't have to be sad." ”

Wu Beidao: "Don't give up, old man, I'll help you take out the shrapnel now, and then help you recuperate." ”

Zhao Zhengxian was stunned: "Doctor Wu, you want to operate on your father?"

Wu Beidao: "Please rest assured, my treatment does not require a craniotomy. ”

After saying that, he took out a thicker gold needle and stabbed it lightly on the top of the old man's head, and a small hole was opened. Strangely, under this thorn, the old man did not feel any pain at all.

It was too late for Zhao Zhengxian to stop him, his face changed greatly, and he asked urgently: "Divine Doctor Wu, what are you doing here?"

Wu Bei's face sank: "Quiet!

Zhao Zhengxian, a big man, was actually intimidated by his momentum, and hurriedly took a plate, held it with both hands, and stood aside.