The young man in white said: "The teacher is taking a nap at this time, why don't I take the pulse of this little brother first." ”

After Ren Yi nodded, the young man in white put his hand on Huang Xu's wrist.

In a moment, the young man in white stood up suddenly, and his face changed greatly.

Ren Yi asked, "Doctor, what is my brother's condition?" ”

The young man in white said slowly: "Brother Jun, his pulse seems to be there, his face is pale, and his body is like a furnace, I am afraid that he has been infected with wind and cold for a long time, and he is terminally ill." If it weren't for the aid of medicine and food, Brother Jun would have been a guest of Quanxia for many years. ”

Ren Yi grabbed the hand of the young man in white, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and asked eagerly, "Doctor, is my brother saved?" ”

The young man in white said: "I am only a shallow learner, and I am very ashamed. The teacher will wake up after a quarter of an hour, and let me give my little brother a massage first to relieve the pain of the patient. ”

The young man in white was very familiar with holding various acupuncture points all over his body for Huang Xutui. The young man in white's technique was also magical, and in a moment, Huang Xu's face regained some blood.

At this moment, a radiant old man, about seventy years old, came out of the side room.

"Old Doctor Zhang!" Huang Zhong hurriedly walked up to the old man and shook the old man's hand.

The old man smiled kindly: "Brother Huang, I didn't expect that I would meet again so soon." It seems that those divine objects are in your hands?"

Ren Yi said: "That's right. I waited for the chance to get the divine grass, maybe God feels that he owes my brother too much. ”

When Old Doctor Zhang heard this, he just nodded, didn't say anything, and slowly sat down on the main seat.

After Doctor Zhang sat down, he said, "Since Brother Huang has such an opportunity, then with my ability, I have nine points of certainty to cure the patient." ”

After Doctor Zhang finished speaking, he greeted the young man in white again: "Ji'er, come to the master, you and I will take the person back from the hands of the king of Hades together!" ”

Old Doctor Zhang said again: "This young man in white is Zhang Jiye, whose name is Zhongjing, is the old man's apprentice and my nephew. ”

"Mo Dao, my nephew is still young, and he has learned eighty or ninety percent of my skills." Old Divine Doctor Zhang said slowly, "If I join forces with Zhong Jing, if you and the others do have Heavenly Spirit Grass, then curing this little brother is a matter of being captured." ”

Ren Yi said: "Old Divine Doctor, this Heavenly Spirit Grass is so magical?" ”

Old Doctor Zhang stroked his palms and laughed: "I, Uncle Zhang, am eighty and two years old this year, and I have only seen a record of this Heavenly Spirit Grass in a unique book, which says that Heavenly Spirit Grass only grows in Penglai Wonderland, and it cannot be obtained unless you are destined." ”

"The book depicts the appearance and characteristics of Tianling Grass in detail, but after all, it is a thing outside the square, even the old man, and he is also half-convinced."

As soon as Zhang Bozu's voice fell, Ren Yi took out the jade jar from his arms and handed it to Zhang Bozu.

Zhang Bozu took the jade jar and said in surprise: "You are the clan relatives of the Han family?" ”

Liu Gui stepped forward and explained: "The old god heals his eyesight. I am Liu Gui, a descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan. The one who just talked to the old doctor was my mentor. ”

Zhang Bozu bowed his head and said: "It's really terrifying." With that, he slowly opened the jade jar.

After opening the jade jar, Zhang Bozu took out the Heavenly Spirit Grass. As soon as he took out the Heavenly Spirit Grass, Zhang Bozu bowed to Ren Yi without warning.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly helped Zhang Bozu up. Ren Yi was shocked: "What is the old doctor doing about this? It's really a pain in the juniors! ”

Zhang Bozu said incoherently excitedly: "Penglai Wonderland, Penglai Wonderland, I can't imagine that in this world, there is really Penglai Wonderland!" It's me Zhang Bozu, who is lonely and unheard. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Bozu changed his words and asked very abruptly: "Along the way, did you kill a red Jiao, and got three horses and three divine soldiers?" ”

Ren Yi looked at Zhang Bozu calmly and said, "Exactly." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Bozu muttered like a mosquito: "Is it true, is the fate over?" ”

Then, Zhang Bozu continued: "Although I don't know what to call you, but Jun is a man of great virtue, and he is willing to give up ten years of life extension for the sake of his siblings, and Bozu admires it. I, Zhang Bozu, with my nephew Zhang Ji, will do my best to cure this little brother! ”

"Machine, dispense the prescription!" Zhang Bozu ordered.

About an hour later, Zhang Zhongjing brought a large bowl of jet-black decoction. Huang Zhong carefully took the decoction and slowly poured the decoction into Huang Xu's mouth.

Just for a moment, Huang Xu's closed eyes slowly opened, retched, and then vomited a fishy dirt, and then coughed violently a few times, and his body gradually calmed down.

"Where am I? Am I already dead? Huang Xu was a little relieved, and asked with a confused expression.

"Xu'er!" When Huang Zhong saw Huang Xu wake up, he couldn't hold back any longer, ignoring the dirtiness on Huang Xu's body, he hugged Huang Xu tightly, and the old tears were all over his eyes.

"Xu'er, you're finally awake!" Huang Zhong sobbed, "You know what? You're going to make Aung worry about death. God willing, you're alive! ”