Seeing Wu Yuanxiang follow the steps of his nephew Wu Xingrong and leave, the silence in the castle hall only lasted for a short time.

Obviously, everyone is really surprised.

Wu Yuanshan also continued to remain silent and shrunk his head as a turtle.

Anyway, I don't have a face, what do I care about.

The more you explain, the more embarrassing it becomes.

It's better not to say it.

The others didn't have the heart to ridicule Wu Yuanshan, and refocused their attention on Huo Xiwen.

Huo Xiwen's illness continued, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.

But the strange thing is that Huo Xiwen's body has been stiff and has not moved.

"Mommy, how are you?" Zhao Xiyue tried to shake her mother.

"Stop!" Song Che suddenly said coldly: "Look at this, your mother's illness has been going on for a long time, you know that shaking doesn't work, but you still want to shake her stiff and tight body, do you want to forcibly hurt her joints again?" ”

Zhao Xiyue was stunned for a moment, and said at a loss: "Then what should I do?" Every time Mommy gets sick, we have to be in a hurry. ”

"Should I say that there are too few good doctors, or that your character is too bad." Song Che sighed, took out the porcelain bottle containing the 'refreshing medicine' from his pocket, and threw it in the air, "Put it in her nose and mouth and give her a sniff." ”

Zhao Xiyue hurriedly unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and when the stench wafted out, she almost fainted, but after an instant, she felt refreshed.

At the same time, Huo Xiwen's tears gradually stopped, her eyes widened, and she looked around in surprise, but her body was still stiff.

"You can also give her another sip of Tianbao tea." Mu Chunfeng echoed.

Zhao Xiyue then picked up the teacup and fed her mother a sip of tea.

Since even the cheeks were stiff, some tea spilled directly from the corners of the mouth.

However, after two puffs, Huo Xiwen's body gradually softened, and his limbs resumed movement.

"God!" Zhao Huishan exclaimed.

Song Che and Mu Chunfeng glanced at each other, and laughed in unison: "Each other." ”

"How does this work?" Huo Jingwen finally opened that golden mouth.

This mouth is indeed too expensive.

Seeing his sister suffering there, he sat like a mountain.

It wasn't until I was aroused that I asked questions.

"I know, but I don't want to say it." Song Che said straight.

Huo Jingwen's brows suddenly twisted.

In the end, Mu Chunfeng had to be a good old man and help popularize science: "People have five senses, sight, smell, hearing, taste, and touch, each of which can go straight to the central sense." ”

Huo Jingwen was slightly abrupt: "So, you awaken my sister's physical consciousness by stimulating her sense of smell and taste, right?" ”

"This ...... I won't be able to go into detail for a while. Mu Chunfeng also sold a pass, and his eyes pretended to be inadvertently glanced at the people of the Wuyue Sect.

Granny Long snorted coldly: "I'm worried that the analysis is too clear, so take advantage of us." ”

Mu Chunfeng said apologetically: "Due to the rules, I am also worried that I will be ripped off because of this, and I will argue endlessly like before." ”

To put it bluntly, if Mu Chunfeng is too detailed in science, he will also leak his own consultation results.

Now, neither the Wuyue Sect nor the Golden Ju Sect have yet to answer.

"Don't worry, the old body can already give the answer." Granny Long said: "Speaking of which, it is true that thanks to your guidance, we have saved a lot of work, so I am also worried that if you say your diagnosis, will you find an excuse to suppress us again, saying that I stole your results." ”

"No, of course not." Zhao Huishan hurriedly said: "If you have eyebrows now, you can write them directly on paper, and after we read them, we will announce your consultation results and treatment plans one by one, whoever can cure my brother and sister well, even if whoever wins." ”

"Then let's just compare who can cure this Mrs. Zhao." Granny Long proposed: "After all, the three of us should all see what Mrs. Zhao's pathology is all about, so there is no need to hide it." ”

Hearing this, some people feel that this seems to be a language problem.

It's obviously four, but how did it become three?

When they saw Wu Yuanshan, who was numb, everyone suddenly realized———That's right, this doesn't count."

Mu Chunfeng nodded and said: "It is true that the diagnosis results should be announced directly so that the treatment plan can be discussed, and Mrs. Zhao should be treated with such respect and help, instead of being used as a bargaining chip by us." ”

After a pause, Mu Chunfeng asked Song Che: "Song faction master, what do you think?" ”

Song Che looked at the two old foxes and sighed secretly.

Listening to their words, how righteous and awe-inspiring.

But in fact, that little bit of caution can no longer be hidden.

For example, Mu Chunfeng has clearly expressed the idea of wanting to win.

After Guiling Hall was out of the game ahead of schedule, Mu Chunfeng won again, and naturally he would not hand over the power of the Chinese Medicine Association to others.

Therefore, when analyzing and explaining Huo Xiwen's illness, he deliberately stopped and kept one hand, for fear that the results would be stolen by the other two.

As for Granny Dragon, she is not a good bird.

She also probably saw Huo Xiwen's illness.

But after suffering a loss in the previous round, he proposed to compete to see who could cure Huo Xiwen's disease.

But she kept saying that the three families saw it, which means that Song Che was not consulted, which means that Song Che's side agreed to this proposal———— but the problem is that Song Che has not yet expressed his position whether he wants to fight in person this round!

In other words, Granny Long wanted to drag Song Che into this round!

As long as she can consume Song Che and Mu Chunfeng in this round and win, in the last round, Wu Yue Sect can still play the king of Longyuan Mountain!

As for the Tianshentang and the Jin Ju faction, there are no strong masters to fight against (poor Wu Yuanshan, who is still in front of the Chinese Medicine Association, has not yet been in the battle, so he has been directly ignored)!

It's a pity that Song Che is not ready to jump into this sleeve at all.

"I'm sorry, I won't play this round."

Song Che said straight.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Mu Chunfeng couldn't hide the stunned look on his face, and said, "Song faction master, are you sure you won't fight?" ”

"I never said I was going to fight in this round, so why be sure." Song Che said lightly.

Granny Long had a gloomy face and said, "With such a tricky patient, if you don't make a move, who else in your Golden Chrysanthemum Sect can have the strength to deal with it?" Unless you want to abstain like Guilingtang! ”

Wu Yuanshan was innocently shot again.

He really wanted to say that he hadn't said he was going to abstain, how could he be represented for no reason?

But as soon as he saw the undercurrent surging and tense situation, he still continued to be his shrunken turtle.

"I didn't say I was going to abstain, please, a few of you, don't represent others casually, okay?" Song Che didn't have a good airway.

"Then you say, who will be from your Golden Chrysanthemum Sect this round?" Granny Long's gaze drifted behind Song Che.

Di Tianhou and Shang Ke have already participated, and the rest of the people are Professor Shang, Zhu Xie and Xiaoman.

Zhu Xie was obviously a bodyguard follower, and was directly ignored by Granny Long.

Xiaoman is also immature, not worth mentioning.

What about the rest of Professor Shang......

"Is that you?" Granny Long asked.

The eyes of the others also locked on Professor Shang.

After all, the rest of the Jin Ju faction, Professor Shang, seems to still have the strength to fight.

Although Professor Shang was very surprised by Song Che's arrangement, and also had a feeling of catching ducks on the shelves, he still had to stand up on this occasion.

At that moment, Professor Shang raised his head and chest, and said in a loud voice: "That's right, it's exactly (below) ......."

"Zhu Xie!"

As soon as Professor Shang's 'under the bottom' was stuck in his throat, it was covered by Song Che's voice.

Song Che didn't save face for Professor Shang at all, and directly grabbed the conversation and said, "In this round, our Jinju faction is represented by my partner Zhu Xie!" ”