Murong Lingxue had already said that the people of the Nine Deaths Valley had a very weak sense of morality, and they might be able to stick to their beliefs in the face of great rights and wrongs, but they would not do less to save them when they died. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Doctors, accustomed to seeing life and death, will have some reverence for life, but in the same way, they are not afraid of death, in their eyes these things should happen, nothing serious.

Just like now, Murong Lingfeng knew that Zhou Xin was about to die, but she could ignore it ruthlessly. For her, death is always with people, but sooner or later.

Xiahou Yao still didn't give up, and pleaded, "The previous thing was that Zhou Xin was ignorant and offended the little boy, so I will make amends to the little boy for him." What conditions does the little boy have, as long as I Xiahou Yao can do it, I will definitely do it, and ask the little boy to lend a hand to save Zhou Xin!"

Baili Huayu became interested in this prince of Beiyang, "Who are you this Zhou Xin? Do you have a good relationship? It is worth you to do this for him." Or do you have other intentions for what you are doing?" Although Xihua is the one that does not fight among the four countries, it does not mean that it is backward and fixed. On the contrary, Hua Jun has his own intelligence system, and everything in the world is in his hands. Baili Huayu naturally knew that this righteous prince of Beiyang and the illegitimate son of the Zhou family had always been at odds, so he had such doubts. Even if the King of Beiyang came to seek medical treatment, Hua Jun would not think much about it, but Xiahou Yao's arrival was indeed unexpected by everyone.

Xiahou Yao sighed, a serious look appeared on his face, "He is my half-brother and my father's illegitimate son. This has long been no secret in Beiyang. I think you're aware of that, too. I do hate him, but he's my brother after all. I couldn't just watch him die. He hates Zhou Xin and disapproves of many of Zhou Xin's practices, but in his heart Zhou Xin is still just a child, and he can't bear to see a life die at such a young moment. Xiahou Yao said truthfully, "I didn't think of coming to Murong Mansion for medical treatment before, it was Awei who proposed it. He said that if there is anyone in this world who can save Zhou Xin, it is the little boy, so I came to Murong Mansion to beg the little boy to save him. ”

"Avi?" Hearing this name, Yun Mo's brows furrowed, "The Avi in your mouth is Bi Wei?"

Murong Lingfeng also narrowed her eyes slightly, she showed an imperceptible smile, Bi Wei probably just wanted to send Xiahou Yao to them and let them take a look. It seems that Bi Wei is very optimistic about Xiahou Yao.

Murong Lingfeng supported his head with one hand and looked at him with a sideways face, "You go back, I won't go to Zhou Xin." It's not because he messed with me before. Now everyone knows how he was hurt and where. The master simply dislikes him for being dirty!"

Murong Lingfeng ignored Xiahou Yao's pleading, pulled Yun Mo back to the room and never came out.

Several princes looked at the eldest prince with sincere affection, but they were helpless. Murong Lingfeng's stubborn temper can probably only be controlled by Murong Lingxue and Yun Mo, but obviously, the two of them are on the side of the little boy, and no one can force the little boy to do this kind of thing.

Xiahou Yao had no choice but to leave dejectedly.

When the king of Beiyang found out, he was so angry that he scolded, "It is her blessing to let her save the widow's child! She even dared to refuse? I don't know what to do! Come on, go and tie up that untouchable person for the widow!"

Bi Wei immediately objected, "The emperor must not." Not to mention that the Murong family and the Nine Deaths Valley behind the little boy are not easy to mess with, that is, we also need the little boy's medical skills to heal the little master Zhou now. It is never a wise choice for you to provoke the little boy at this time. ”

Over the years, the King of Beiyang has been accustomed to obeying Bi Wei's plans, not to mention that he has no idea at this time, "Then what do you say to do? Do you want to let the widow watch Xin'er die in such pain?" As soon as he thought of this, the King of Beiyang hated Helian Qi so much, "What kind of thing is he, he dares to humiliate the widow's Xin'er!

"Now like this, I'm afraid it won't work to go to Murong Mansion to ask for a little prince. We can only save the country by curves. Bivi said.

"How to save the country?" asked Xiahou Yi urgently.

Bi Wei looked at Xiahou Yao, "I have to trouble the eldest prince to go and ask Emperor Chu for a holy decree." Emperor Chu would not want to tear up with Beiyang, so he would definitely give the eldest prince this holy decree, and the little prince would not openly disobey the decree and refute Emperor Chu's face. Even if the little boy is really unhappy, he will give a feasible solution. ”

Xiahou Yao did so, and Emperor Chu really gave him a holy decree. But it also made Bi Wei guess correctly, and the little boy was really unhappy.

Murong Lingfeng took the holy decree and threw it to Yun Mo casually, "Seek medical treatment, right? The rules of the Nine Deaths Valley, 100,000 taels of gold, bring the patient to the clinic by himself!

The King of Beiyang was helpless, and Zhou Xin was now dying and couldn't delay any longer. He had no choice but to carry Zhou Xin into the carriage and personally send the person to the door of Murong Mansion with 100,000 taels of gold.

However, after waiting for a long time, Murong Lingfeng did not come out, and Beiyang's carriage was not allowed to enter Murong Mansion. The messenger didn't dare to say that the little boy was disgusted that Zhou Xin would dirty the courtyard of her Murong Mansion.

Just when the King of Beiyang was about to be angry, the door of Murong Mansion was finally opened. But what came out was not a little boy, but a timid and sloppy old man. He was followed by two old men, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short. The two old men desperately dragged the sloppy old man to prevent him from going back. dragged the man all the way to the carriage. The tall and thin old man glared at the King of Beiyang, and said in a violent temper, "Why don't you get out of the way?"

The king of Beiyang was a little stunned, didn't he say that the little boy was a sixteen-year-old beautiful boy? How did he become an old man?

How could Xiahou Yi be so happy, he naturally knew that it was not Murong Lingfeng who came out, and the anger that had been accumulated for a long time was about to explode on the spot. Bi Wei suddenly stopped him, "The emperor is angry, this must be the little boy's uncle, the poisonous doctor mole of the Nine Dead Valley." He's a miracle doctor, too. He looked at the sloppy old man in the middle, who was only willing to hide behind people as much as possible. Bi Wei looked at the fat and thin old men beside Yan Shu again, "I heard that the Yan Divine Doctor and the two Venerables of Qingfeng Qingya of Qingxuanmen are on good terms, so I dare to guess that they are the two." ”

"Well said, old man Qingya. ”

"Old man Qingfeng. ”

Qingya and Qingfeng are self-reported.

Bi Wei said to the King of Beiyang again, "It's Bi Wei who didn't think about it, after all, the little boy is still a girl who has not left the cabinet, and the injury of the little master Zhou is in the private area, so it is really difficult for the little boy to come to diagnose and treat her." Now it must be better for Doctor Yan, who is proficient in toxicology and pharmacology, to treat Young Master Zhou. ”

Although the King of Beiyang is mediocre, he is not too ignorant, and he has heard of the names of these three people. If it is only about fame, they are a hundred times higher than the fledgling Murong Lingfeng! The king of Beiyang was naturally full of joy when he heard this, and his dissatisfaction just now was swept away, and he couldn't wait to invite the three of them into the carriage, "Divine doctor, take a look, how is Xin'er?"

Yan Shu hid in the corner of the carriage, tugged at Qingfeng's sleeve, and muttered in a low voice, "Let him out." ”

Qingfeng coughed lightly, "Your Majesty, we have to concentrate on treatment, why don't you go out and wait first?"

Xiahou Yi knew the habits of the doctor, and hurriedly withdrew from the carriage.

Qingya checked Zhou Xin's pulse first, and the pulse was already very weak. However, there is still a breath of air.

Yan Shu took out the unique Life-Sustaining Pill of the Nine Deaths Valley and gave it to him, carefully turning him over and taking off his bloodstained pants.

It can be seen that Prince Dongluo played very intensely last night, Zhou Xin was almost completely skinless, with blood marks on his body one by one, and his arms were just picked up by the imperial doctors. The most terrifying thing is his torn private parts. The imperial doctors sprinkled a lot of gold sore medicine to stop the bleeding for him, but the effect was not good, because Zhou Xin was torn not only this layer of epidermis, but also the inner wound was more serious.

Yan Shu took out a brown cylindrical object with a short index finger length and a smooth surface from a small wooden box, which was only about the thickness of a little finger, and he could smell the coolness of a ice chip from a distance - this was given to him by Murong Lingfeng just before he went out, and asked him to put this brown suppository into Zhou Xin's body. There are drugs to stop bleeding, remove saprophytic muscles, and promote wound healing, which is what Zhou Xin needs most now. It was the first time Yan Shu had seen such a thing, but he believed in his nephew.

Yan Shu slowly put the suppository into Zhou Xin's body, and there was no obstacle to the whole process.

Xu is Nine Deaths Valley's Life Continuation Pill played a role, and Zhou Xin's breathing gradually stabilized, and he was no longer as weak as he was just now.

Yan Shu walked out of the carriage, he always kept his head down, his shoulders tightened, leaning on the edge of the carriage, keeping a safe distance from the King of Beiyang, "He's fine, he will wake up soon." However, try to keep him on his stomach without touching the wound. There are traces of tearing in his internal organs, and even if he is better, I am afraid that there will be sequelae. ”

"What sequelae?" asked the king of Beiyang eagerly, Zhou Xin was his favorite son, and even more his favorite son. In his eyes, his Xin'er is perfect, even if he sometimes loses a little temper, that is also his cuteness. He couldn't accept that his beloved son had fallen into any disability because of this! Xiahou Yi grabbed Yan Shu's arm uncontrollably, "Divine doctor, what will happen to Xin'er? Aren't you able to save him? How can he have sequelae?"

Yan Shu was frightened by him, his face was full of panic, desperately trying to break free of his hand.

Qingya, Qingfeng, and Bi Wei immediately rushed over when they saw this. Qingya and Qingfeng snatched Yan Shu back and hid him behind him, while Bi Wei supported the King of Beiyang and comforted him, "Your Majesty, you let the divine doctor speak slowly." Young Master Zhou is still young, even if he has sequelae, we can find a way to help him heal. ”

Yan Shu settled down before saying, "Because his internal organs are too badly torn, it will be very painful when he recovers." And we don't know what he'll be able to recover, it's likely that he'll have scars on his internal organs, and he'll probably have trouble sitting and walking in the future. He will also be incontinent for a period of time......"

The wound will have a scar even if it is medicated, and after Zhou Xin's internal organs are torn, the entire muscle is relaxed and cannot be fixed. Of course, what Yan Shu said was only the worst-case scenario, if Zhou Xin recuperated well, maybe one day in the future, all this would be fine.

After hearing this, the whole person of Beiyang was paralyzed. Inconvenience in sitting, lying and walking, incontinence...... What's the difference between that and a wasted man? His son is ruined, and his whole life is ruined! And the culprit is the crown prince of Dongluo! Xiahou Yi's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and his whole body exuded anger.

Bi Wei secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly said, "Thank you Divine Doctor Yan for treating Young Master Zhou." Your Majesty, let's take the little young master back to the post house first, and let him recuperate. ”

Yan Shu nodded and stepped back from the carriage, "I will go to the post house tomorrow to change his dressing, remember that his wounds can't touch water." However, looking at Zhou Xin's current appearance, there is no chance of touching the water.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the three old men returned to the mansion, and saw that Murong Lingxue had changed into a black night coat and was sitting in the courtyard wiping the Chengying Sword, Yan Shu opened his mouth and asked, "Xue'er, are you going out?"

"Well, there's still something to do for Feng'er, and I don't worry about her. Murong Lingxue said.

As soon as Yan Shu wanted to continue asking, he saw Murong Lingfeng walking out of the room.

Murong Lingxue frowned unconsciously when she saw her outfit, "You wore such a dress after tossing around in the house for a long time?

Murong Lingfeng pouted and pulled the white clothes on his body, "But I don't have black ones." ”

Murong Lingxue sighed helplessly, too, Xiao Feng'er has been white since she was a child, and no other colors have ever appeared on her again. That is, she, a little fool, would believe what the big beauties in the family said, the young master's mansion of the Murong family is like this, in fact, who can't see it, they just think that Xiao Feng'er is like a fairy in white clothes, so beautiful that even the clouds are shy, so they are reluctant to let her replace it.

Murong Lingxue looked at her sister's thin figure, she was even smaller than her, and her clothes were probably dragged on the floor when she lent her to wear, I really don't know where she usually eats?" "I'll ask someone to make you a night dress tomorrow, what do you look like like this?"

Not only is Murong Lingfeng not like her, but Yun Mo has been following her for a long time and is no longer in the usual way. Murong Lingxue looked at him in white, "What's the matter? The Holy Lord doesn't have any night clothes anymore?"

Yun Mo walked to Murong Lingfeng's side, "You can't let her wear white alone, right?

Murong Lingxue listened to Yun Mo's nonsense, and felt quite reasonable for a moment, or she would have changed it too? However, she looked at Yun Han, who was serious and black in eight hundred clothes beside her, and finally dispelled this thought.

"So, where are you four going?" Aomine asked.

Feng'er said that she wanted to go to Taifu's Mansion to have a look. ”

Qingfeng and Qingya glanced at each other—wasn't that Yao Mengtian's home?