Chapter 839: Diagnosis
Chen Lin secretly complained, he didn't expect this Lampard to do things so extremely, although there must be concubines in the harem who were infected by him, but this extreme method is too cruel, and he needs to find a way to save the lives of these innocent women.
"What about the third thing?" Lampard asked impatiently.
Chen Lin said: "Before I operate for Your Majesty, Your Majesty needs to go to the Heavenly Temple of the Divine City to bathe in the Cloud Purification Pool, the water in the pool will have a good effect on Your Majesty's affected area, I will pick some necessary medicines in the Autumn Garden of the Divine City, and carry out the final treatment for Your Majesty." ”
Lampard was slightly stunned, and his face showed a little embarrassment, you must know that the status of the Divine City Heavenly Temple in the entire Lander Empire is sacrosanct, and the Cloud Pure Pool is the legendary place where the God of Light was born and bathed, except for the two high priests of the empire, no one can get close to the pool water, let alone go to the pool to bathe, this time Chen Lin gave him a great problem.
Chen Lin had also heard of this rumor, and the theory of bathing was just a reason for him to wait for the opportunity to enter the Heavenly Temple of the Divine City, and Lampard, who saw that his eyes were empty, actually showed an embarrassed expression, which showed that the status of the Heavenly Temple in the hearts of Lan De's people was really sacrosanct.
Fu Tu said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it is better to wait until the high priest comes back to make a decision......
Lampard shook his head and said: "When he returns, I am afraid that my condition will recur, I will write a letter immediately, and you will personally send it to High Priest Minglin, she should be able to understand my difficulties."
High Priest Minglin is one of the two most respected priests in the Divine City of the Lande Empire, although Liu Guyan is the high priest, he usually participates too much in domestic affairs, and has a close relationship with the leadership of the Lande Empire, and there are also temples in the Divine City, but most of the time every year he is practicing in other places, even the priests and monks in the Divine City are difficult to see his shadow. The true spiritual leader of the Divine City is Ming Lin, who rarely has contact with the outside world except for the annual sacrifice, and maintains a rather mysterious sense. No one knew what she really looked like, not even Frank Lampard, the Emperor of Rand, who had only heard her voice and not seen her.
Priest Minglin's reply was quickly passed back, and her plan to bathe in the Yunjing Pool was immediately rejected by her, but Priest Minglin, considering Lampard's special status, did not put this matter away, and agreed to temporarily set up a bath in the 'Ganlu Courtyard' below the Yunjing Pool for the emperor's use, as for the idea of entering the Qiunong Garden, she agreed, but the premise was that only Chen Lin could enter.
Chen Lin was ecstatic, although it was not as smooth as expected, but after all, he had achieved his goal of entering the Divine City, and he was one step closer to the expected goal.
In the afternoon of the same day, Chen Lin personally followed Lampard into the scope of the Divine City, the entire sacred city is built on the Virgin Peak, which is a snow-capped mountain about 5,000 meters above sea level, the top of the mountain is covered with snow in middle age, although Lampard is the emperor, the carriage and horses came to the halfway up the mountain to park, but also had to walk up the mountain to show respect for the god of light.
Chen Lin looked up, but saw a staircase like a long dragon straight up, leading to the top of the mountain in the clouds, and he was afraid that it would take a lot of time to go all the way up.
Frank Lampard walked slowly up the steps under the escort of eight masters, while Chen Lin walked alongside Futu at the end of the line. Strange to say, Futu gave Chen Lin an inexplicable sense of threat, his gloomy eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the psychology of others, Chen Lin didn't like this feeling, his eyes turned into the distance, avoiding Futu's gaze.
Towards dusk, the group successfully arrived at the 'Ganlu Temple', which is the base of the Rander Emperor's worship of the Heavenly Temple, except for a limited number of days, the rest of the time is closed, because of Lampard's arrival, the monks have already cleaned the place beforehand. The pond in the courtyard has been filled with clean water, but pipes have been temporarily laid from the cloud purification pond, and the water source is introduced into the courtyard.
Looking up from where they were, they saw two towering twin towers built on top of a snow-capped mountain, and there was a floating bridge between the temples, and there was still a considerable distance from where they were.
Frank Lampard, who had been plagued by illness for many days, was so impatient that when the priest in charge of the reception had left, he immediately took off his shirt and bathed in the pool.
Although Futu is annoying, the efficiency is extremely high, the few instruments drawn by Chen Lin have been completed by craftsmen before leaving the imperial city, in fact, for the current Chen Lin, the use of autologous energy is enough to form a knife to cut off the warts of Lampard, but he does not want to expose too much strength in front of people, so as not to arouse the alarm of others.
After Frank Lampard finished his careful bath, he entered the room, lay on the bed in a large shape and said, "Are you ready?" It's time to get started! ”
Chen Lin looked at this brazen guy, and it was hard to believe that this bastard with no grace was actually the king of a country. Futu was waiting by Lampard's side from beginning to end, and Chen Lin said: "Can the chief steward stay away for the time being, when I treat His Majesty, I don't want others to be present." ”
Fu Tu's face changed, and he was about to have a seizure, but he didn't expect Lampard to wave his hand and say: "You go out, Mr. Tang will treat me, there is nothing to see." ”
Since the master spoke, of course Futu didn't dare to refute, so he had to bow respectfully, and then slowly walked out of the door.
Lampard's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, and he stared at Chen Lin coldly and said: "You are trying to bring me here from the palace, I'm afraid it's not just to treat me, right?" ”
Chen Lin was stunned in his heart, Lampard's mind was clear and rational at this time, and the brutal and cold-blooded one he saw in the palace today were two completely different images, was this person with symptoms of schizophrenia, or was he deliberately disguised in front of people?
Chen Lin smiled indifferently and said: "Your Majesty is only afraid of worrying too much, Chen Lin will treat you for your illness!" Carefully took out the scalpel, the blade shone under the lamp with a cold chill, Lampard's eyes were even colder, although he broke away from the floating slaughter, but he did not dare to relax the young man in front of him, as long as he had any intention of hurting himself, his big hand would not hesitate to break Chen Lin's neck.
Chen Lin came up to Lampard and said with a smile: "Is Your Majesty ready?" ”
Lampard shook his head and said: "You drank the bedside tea!" ”
Chen Lin only realized Lampard's cunning at this time, there must be poison in this cup of tea, and Lampard really didn't believe in himself so easily. Without hesitation, he took a sip of the tea and returned to Lampard and said, "Can you start?" ”
Frank Lampard smiled satisfactorily on his lips and nodded slightly: "Let's go!" ”
Holding the scalpel, the energy in Chen Lin's body slowly poured into the knife body, forming an invisible energy cover outside the knife body, Lampard's disease dragged on for too long, there were too many warts growing there, Chen Lin used energy to cauterize and remove the small warts, and the large wart body was cut off with a blade, and the burning energy quickly stopped the bleeding, which was not a complicated operation, which took Chen Lin about twenty minutes, Lampard was quite tough, and in the process of surgery without anesthesia, he actually did not say a word, It shows a little bit of the demeanor of the king of a country.
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