Chapter 347: Bian Que's Diagnosis

Togami said it's almost over. We just need to find Yun Zhongjun and be optimistic about Fox Jun, and in a few days, the Cloud Breaking Hall will be opened. Yao pursed her lips, as if she was looking forward to the next move.

"Understood, I'll be optimistic about Fox Jun." Han Xin said coldly, and a chain of shimmering light appeared in his palm. It seems that it is more appropriate to forcibly lock Li Bai up, after all, he is an alcoholic and cunning. Lock it up and grab it to see Yun Zhongjun, it's the safest.

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In Changle Fang, there were still several people standing in King Lanling's room.

King Lanling was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, while Bian Que was sitting on the edge of the bed, frowning and carefully diagnosing King Lanling. Mulan gathered around the bed with a nervous expression, stretching her head to stare at the pale face of King Lanling, her face full of worry.

Ming Shiyin stayed by the side silently, waiting for the opportunity to move. He was only halfway through his spell when he was forcibly interrupted. I don't know if it will be detected by Bian Que and affect the plan in his heart.

Yi Xing saw that Master Mingshi was staying in the room, so naturally he didn't dare to go anywhere, so he honestly stayed aside and waited for the dispatch.

Bian Que's slender and clean fingers tapped on the pulse of King Lanling, his breath was heavy and slow, and his pulse seemed weak. King Lanling must be very weak at the moment, but how can there be two breaths flowing in King Lanling's body? Bian Que was very strange, of course, the most strange thing for Bian Que was that although King Lanling's pulse was still beating, there was no heartbeat.

Bian Que frowned. Such a person, or, can King Lanling still be regarded as a human being? Bian Que has already made a preliminary diagnosis that King Lanling is only seriously injured and will not die. Maybe it has something to do with the strange aura in King Lanling's body, he is really a mysterious person.

"Doctor, how is he?" Mulan frowned when she saw Bian Que, and hurriedly asked.

"I lost too much blood, I will help him stop the bleeding first, and then prescribe him a few good medicines for recuperation, and rest for a while." Bian Que read softly. King Lanling's breath is gradually warming, although Bian Que doesn't know what the reason is, but it is undeniable that this is a good omen for the recovery of the body.

"Then doctor, hurry up and prescribe medicine! I'm going to grab the medicine! I'll buy it as much as it is! Mulan's eyes blinked, she looked at Bian Que anxiously, and then at King Lanling, who was lying motionless on the bed. She hoped that King Lanling would wake up sooner, if King Lanling really had three longs and two shorts, she would definitely not let Di Renjie go!

"Not expensive, not expensive. Some of the good medicines he needed to nourish his blood were also herbs, warm and nourishing. I'll write a recipe first, and after taking it with decoction, I should be able to wake up. After that, I grabbed the medicine and drank it twice a day, in the morning and in the evening, and it would be better in a few days. Bian Que lowered his head and took a pen to write the prescription carefully. He wrote mostly about cheap herbs and eating warm supplements.

Because Bian Que had already detected that there was a strange aura in King Lanling's body. That breath seemed to be renewing the life of King Lanling and repairing the place where King Lanling was injured. This breath may be related to the fact that King Lanling has no heart.

This is a strange matter, but Bian Que feels that this matter is related to the patient himself, perhaps the privacy or secret of the Lanling King. So if he said it in public, it would definitely not be good, out of the protection of the patient's privacy, Bian Que temporarily pressed the table.

He thought that after two days, after King Lanling woke up from taking the medicine, he would come and ask again. Maybe this thing is also related to the current injury of King Lanling. Bian Que thought about it, and had already raised his hand to write the two prescriptions.

Bian Que picked up the prescription he had just written, and there were still some undried ink on the rice paper. Bian Que gently blew towards the ink, and saw that there was no extra ink and handed it to Mulan.

Unexpectedly, before Mulan received this prescription, she was preempted by Ming Shiyin and reached out to the middle of her palm.

"Take this Fang Ziming first, and after Yi Xing goes to buy the herbs, I will stare at the kitchen and boil the medicine." Ming Shiyin smiled softly. He grasped the two prescriptions in his hands. It just so happened that when he was boiling this prescription, he added some psychedelic drugs. When the time comes, it will be easy to use magic to induce and turn King Lanling into a puppet in his hands.

"If you don't know the shopkeeper, give it to me, it's not good for you to bother~" Mulan rarely showed a shy stiffness.

"It's a great honor for Ming to be able to help women, Miss Mulan don't shirk it." The corners of Ming Shiyin's mouth rose upward, and he handed the prescription to Yi Xing with a smile on his face. Yi Xing immediately comprehended the prescription and put it in his sleeve, turned around and ran out very quickly.

Being able to run errands for Ming Shiyin, Yi Xing is also very happy. This proves that Master has a place to be useful to him.

"I don't think it's too early at this time, and the patient also needs to rest, so I'll leave first." Bian Que stood up, smiled gently at the two, and bowed.

"Since the doctor has something, it's not easy for Ming to stay." Ming Shiyin wished that Bian Que would leave early, so that he could implement his plan.

Bian Que nodded politely, he picked up the medicine box, and walked outside, at the moment when he passed by Ming Shiyin. Bian Que smelled a faint and very strange fragrance. Bian Que frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his white eyebrows.

This taste... He seems to have smelled it on Shangguan Wan'er's corpse? But he wasn't sure, Bian Que was determined, and couldn't help but sniff it secretly.

"What's wrong with the doctor? Is there something I forgot? Ming Shiyin took a step back with a cold face without leaving a trace. The look in his long slender eyes was an indescribable taste.

Ming Shiyin subconsciously felt that Bian Que was observing himself, as if he wanted to get something useful. At the same time, Ming Shiyin's eyes were also looking Bian Que up and down. It wasn't until his eyes fixed on the layers of white gauze wrapped around Bian Que's wrist that Ming Shiyin's gaze became interested.

"Doctor, is your hand hurt?" Ming Shiyin seemed to ask lightly, but in fact, he was already speculating in his heart.

"Uh... Minor injuries! Bian Que found that Ming Shiyin noticed that his wrist was wrapped in gauze, and hurriedly stretched out a hand, covering the place where the gauze was wrapped, and smiled awkwardly. Bian Que was afraid that Ming Shiyin would find the summoner mark on his wrist, and he was unwilling to get involved in the matter of the Cloud Breaking Palace.

An An was born to be a doctor and to help the world, this is his wish in this life.

"Really? I happen to have a good gold medicine here, do you want to use it? Ming Shiyin's gaze pressed down, glanced at Bian Que's wrist, and faintly saw a faint red aura under the white gauze.

"No, no, no! I was already on medication before I went out. Bian Que smiled hurriedly.