After receiving Yang Guang's order, Mai Tiecane untied the rope on Sun Simiao's hand as soon as possible.

For untying the rope in Sun Simiao's hand, Mai Tie Staff did not have much pressure.

On the one hand, it was because he didn't think that in today's situation, someone would come to assassinate today's Supreme Yang Guang.

On the other hand, he was confident in his own strength and in the guards he had arranged inside and outside the palace.

With him by his side at any time, if this Taoist can still successfully assassinate, then he will live to a dog all these years.

After the rope in Sun Simiao's hand was untied, he didn't stay here for long, and under the guidance of the great eunuch, he walked towards the room where Sun Sheng was resting.

Yang Guang and Mai Tie Staff walked with them.

On the one hand, Yang Guang really wanted to see the unconscious Changsun Sheng and see if this wandering Taoist priest could save Changsun Sheng.

On the other hand, he wants to show his kindness through such an act, so that the rest of the important ministers who are not sick can feel the warmth from him.

It's even more desperate for him, as well as Da Sui.

A moment later, the group had already arrived at the room where Changsun Sheng lived.

When these imperial doctors saw Yang Guang coming, they saluted one after another, and their brains, which were originally empty, were directly covered with sweat.

Yang Guang naturally didn't give them a good look.

"This is General Changsun, hurry up and show it to me!"

Yang Guang said to Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao answered, then stepped forward and began to take the pulse of the unconscious eldest Sun Sheng.

Originally, the imperial doctors who had sweat dripping from their brains heard Yang Guang's words and saw Sun Simiao's actions again, and probably understood some things.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they felt like they were living after the catastrophe.

They looked at Sun Simiao, who was sitting there and taking the pulse of Changsun Sheng with a serious face, and they almost cried.

In my heart, I constantly gave this Taoist priest who was killed halfway out, and issued a good person card.

In the past, some of them didn't believe it when they heard that Taoists were charitable and the like, but now that they have seen this scene with their own eyes, they are really convinced.

These Taoists are really benevolent people in their hearts, and seeing that these people of his own are about to suffer, he walked out to relieve himself and others.

With him carrying it here, no matter whether Changsun Sheng can be saved or not, there will be no big deal for himself and the others, at least their lives can be saved.

It's not that they all know this little-known little Taoist priest named Sun Simiao, or they have heard of his craftsmanship and know that he has this super ability, which can bring people back to life and treat all kinds of incurable diseases.

It's because with Sun Simiao's kick, even if something happens to Changsun Sheng, they can shirk the responsibility later, and push all kinds of things onto this little Taoist who doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and let this little Taoist take the blame for them and bear the anger from Yang Guang.

As long as someone dies and Yang Guang vents his anger, then they won't die again.

Companions are like companions, although they are just imperial doctors, not close ministers in the palace, but they all have a clear understanding of Yang Guang's temperament.

Many imperial doctors were thinking in their hearts that when these things were over, they would definitely go to the Taoist temple to worship the Taoist Tianzun and the rest of the immortals.

They all attributed these things to the Taoist Tianzun.

Think about it, if it weren't for the manifestation of the Taoist Tianzun, how could it be so coincidental, when they were about to die, there would be such a Taoist to save them from the sea of suffering?

In the midst of these imperial doctors' cranky thoughts and full of filth, this young Taoist named Sun Simiao had already finished taking the pulse of Changsun Sheng.

His face didn't see any change, it was still as calm as it had been before he had taken his pulse.

His unfathomable reaction made Yang Guang, who originally didn't have much hope for these things, see the spark of hope again, and the whole person was a lot more energetic.

The big hands that are fat to the joints above the back of the hands, with small pits, unconsciously clenched the clothes on their sides.

Looking at the eldest Sun Sheng who was lying there, and Sun Simiao, who was checking there, the whole person looked a little nervous and worried.

Sun Simiao's expression has not changed, the whole person is still so calm, unhurried, and his actions are smooth, with some dusty temperament.

Just looking at it can inexplicably calm people's hearts.

After taking the pulse, Sun Simiao did not stop, and after he confessed, he reached out and carefully lifted the eyelids of Changsun Sheng.

After inspecting it, he asked Mai Tiezhu to help pinch Changsun Sheng's mouth open and inspect it.

After doing this for a while, he closed his eyes and thought for a while, and this Taoist named Sun Simiao spoke.

"General Changsun has worked too hard, and his body is seriously deficient, if he takes medicine and rests in the morning for a few months, he will no longer work, and there is no big problem, and he will be able to raise it.

But now, it's a little too late,

Xiaodaoren's medical skills are not good, and the treatment is not good......"

He spoke.

Even if it is an outsider, when he talks about these things, he can't help but bring out some sadness in his voice.

Hearing him say this, Yang Guang's face suddenly became gloomy.

The surrounding imperial doctors lowered their heads even harder.

It's like an ostrich with its head hidden in the sand, with only a big butt exposed.

"The Taoist has a way to wake up General Changsun, but after that, how long will General Changsun's longevity last, and it is not something that Xiaodaoren can handle......"

Before Yang Guang's face was completely gloomy, Sun Simiao spoke again and said such words.

Hearing him say this, Yang Guang's mood suddenly changed a lot.

Not long ago, he was ready to let the iron rod cut down this nonsense fellow.

Hearing him say such things at this time, Yang Guang's thoughts changed suddenly.

Although the words of this Taoist priest are not very pleasant, they are already much better than those accompanying doctors.

These guys didn't even dare to say a hard truth, and they didn't even have a way to wake up the eldest grandson Aiqing.

It is very rare for this person to be able to achieve this level now.

"Wake up the eldest grandson Aiqing first, and talk about the rest later......"

Yang Guang only thought about it a little and made a decision.

In any case, it is better to be able to temporarily wake people up than to remain in a coma.

Sun Simiao, who got Yang Guang's words, nodded, and took the medicine bag that was placed on the side by the wheat iron rod from the side, opened it, and took out some things from it......

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