Ye Dongcheng finally seized an opportunity, and just took the opportunity to hit Wu Zheng's arrogance, but heard Wu Zheng laugh and said: "Brother Ye, you are neither a doctor nor a prince, how do you know?" Whether there is a disease or not, the prince himself knows, even if the two of us talk here, we can't solve the problem! ”

Murong Jing smiled, this time he was really laughing, and after laughing, he looked at Wu Zheng and said, "Then what is wrong with your king, Doctor Wu?" ”

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "Accurate prince, you were injured, and you were still injured, probably because you were hit in the lower ribs on the battlefield five years ago!" Hurt the liver. ”

"How so?"

"I'm guessing, do you believe it?"

Murong Jing smiled: "It seems that it was a unique secret technique taught to you by your master, and this time it is considered a surprise to the king." However, the king of Juben knows that you Zhou people pay attention to only four things, look at it and ask it, you will know that this king's liver is injured at a glance, could it be that this king's face has a strange look? ”

This Wu Zheng really didn't pay attention, he directly saw Murong Jing's liver bleeding with his eyes.

Look at these four things again, which one can be held by a novice, the person who hurts the liver has a gray face, this master has passed, but not all people with gray faces have liver problems! Who knows if he forgot to wash his face when he went out in the morning?

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "The prince's liver is oozing blood, if it is not treated in time, even if he heals his eyes in the future, he may not be able to save it." ”

"Are you blind to this king?"

"If I don't heal in time now, my eyes will not necessarily be blind and I will definitely not see things clearly now, and my body will not be as good as before, and it will all become a medicine jar. In the future, if you want to ride a war horse to fight in the Quartet, the prince can only lie on the bed and think about it alone.

And if the prince doesn't have an heir, then he may be extinct in the future. ”

"Presumptuous!" Ye Dongcheng suddenly shouted at Wu Zheng: "Wu Zheng, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

"I know! You've been with me, this is Jibaoyi! ”

"You ......"

Murong Jing raised his hand to interrupt Ye Dongcheng's words, looked at Wu Zheng and said, "If you heal now, can you heal this king well?" ”

"Who would dare to pack a ticket for such a thing as healing."

"And how sure are you?"

"If it were my master and his old man, it would definitely be more than ninety percent. As for me......"

"How much?"

Wu Zheng pretended to think about it and said, "How can there be eighty percent!" ”

Hearing Wu Zheng say this, Murong Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief, the injury on his body was shot like this by Qin Lei with an arrow on the battlefield. At that time, fortunately, he also had a soft armor in the battle armor, otherwise it would be really inaccurate who would win and who would lose in the battle of Jishi Mountain.

"And how are you going to heal this king?"

"Acupuncture, I only want acupuncture, and I won't either."

After Wu Zheng took out the needle bag he was carrying, he said, "Why don't you let me prick you with two needles now?" ”

"Your Highness!" Wu Kui suddenly knelt in front of Murong Jing and said: "Although people don't understand medical skills, they also listen to the strange tightness of Zhou Ren's acupuncture treatment, and even more so, I hear that people who are often proficient in stupidity want to take people's lives. Your Highness's rash needle...... Caries ...... If so, someone will test the needle for His Highness first. ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "You have a fart for him to test the needle, and the disease is not on you." ”

Wu Kui said: "I'll try your needle for Your Highness if there is any problem, it's all right!" ”

"Hehe, the acupuncture is not a medicine, you can try to see if the medicine is poisoned, but this acupuncture is ......" Wu Zheng smiled: "This difference is a thousand miles, as long as I make a difference, the result will be very different!" ”

"You ......"

Murong Jing waved his hand and said, "Okay!" Wu Kui, stand down! Since Dr. Wu wants to treat this disease as soon as possible, why don't you ask Dr. Wu to administer needles to this king now? ”

"Naturally, the sooner this injury is treated, the better, don't you see that my silver needle is ready?"

Murong Jing nodded, and cooperated with Wu Zheng to let him prick more than fifty silver needles on his body, which looked dense and terrifying, but Wu Zheng's methods were very sophisticated, and before Murong Jing could react, these silver needles had already been pointed in.

So when the more than fifty silver needles were all pierced into Murong Jing's body, not only did he not feel any pain, but when Wu Zheng performed the needles, he actually felt a kind of numb pleasure all over his body, which was very comfortable.

After Wu Zheng cleaned up his silver needle, Murong Jing couldn't help but let out a long breath of turbidity, and the whole person felt comfortable.

"How is the prince feeling now?" Wu Zheng asked as he cleaned up his silver needle.

Murong Jing touched his chest and said, "This king suddenly wants to feel hungry. ”

Wu Kui, who was crawling on the ground, couldn't help but be happy when he heard this, and hurriedly beckoned to the people outside: "The prince is hungry, don't hurry up and prepare food!" ”

Murong Jing smiled, looked at Wu Zheng and said: "Doctor Wu's medical skills are indeed a famous teacher and a high apprentice, and it is true that this king has not eaten well since he was injured, and now he can finally eat quickly." ”

"Anorexia is a symptom of liver damage, but I'm asking the prince, do you still think the pain in your right rib has been reduced?"

Murong Jing touched the location of his liver, and said in confusion: "You really didn't think about it, but now it doesn't hurt at all." Could it be that Dr. Wu's injuries have been completely healed by you? ”

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread." How can it be so fast? I'm just temporarily suppressing the injury for the prince to prevent it from worsening. If you want to be completely healed, the prince still needs to recuperate for a while. ”

Murong Jing smiled: "It's okay! I believe that with Dr. Wu here, this king's injury will definitely not be a big problem. ”

Soon, the top material person put a table full of mountain delicacies in front of Murong Jing's eyes, Murong Jing couldn't help but increase his appetite when he saw the food on the table, and he picked up the knife and wanted to chop off a leg of mutton to taste it first.

But as soon as he picked up the knife, he remembered Wu Zheng and Ye Dongcheng beside him, and couldn't help laughing: "Doctor Wu and the national teacher shouldn't have eaten yet!" Why don't you stay and eat with this king! ”

Ye Dongcheng knew: "How dare you eat with the prince......

Wu Zheng couldn't help but smile when he heard it: "If you don't eat, then I'm welcome." I haven't eaten a decent meal all the way, and now I want to accompany the prince to have a good meal. Then I won't be polite to you, prince. ”

After finishing Wu Zheng, he sat down, picked up the oily yellow stuffy chicken on the table, tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

Murong Jing smiled, just thinking it was interesting.

Ye Dongcheng's face was extremely embarrassed, Wu Zheng didn't go when he started eating, nor did he go, and in the end, he still sat down cheekily.

Wu Zheng looked at the chicken leg and glanced at him and said, "Brother Ye, didn't you just stop eating it?" 166 Reading Network