Ouyang Sheng is twelve years old this year, and he has been in a hospital bed for almost as long as he can remember, taking pills and swallowing spiritual plants for three meals a day, and his body is not improving, but is getting weaker and weaker.

The more such a child, the more precocious it is.

He understood early on how much pain his body had caused to his parents, and even if he tried his best to cooperate and become well-behaved and obedient and not cause trouble to adults, his own existence was a disaster for them.

Ouyang Sheng occasionally thought that if his parents could give birth to a younger brother, he would die immediately, and he would not drag his parents down anymore.

Although Princess Beiyang has seen him protect him tightly for many years, there are many concubines in Beiyang Palace, and there are many people, and occasionally he can hear their whispers, saying that he is a drag, a waste, and his younger brother, so King Beiyang has not had a second son for so many years.

He didn't believe them at first, because before he was born, his father had no sons, and he had six older sisters.

But after a long time, he himself believed that without him, his parents would have a younger brother.

Such thoughts were hidden in his heart, and no one said anything.

The little servant Lu Jiu's face was full of joy, and he hurriedly pushed the door in, and the whole person was full of joy.

As soon as Ouyang Sheng saw him like this, he knew that he was here to tell him something.

"Lord Shizi, if you find a capable person, you will definitely be able to cure your illness!" Lu Jiu's voice was crisp, and every word was full of happiness.

He is really happy, because his mother is Ouyang Sheng's nurse, for his safety, the two were raised in the same place when he was a child, not brothers, but like brothers.

Ouyang Sheng tried his best to squeeze out a happy smile, but that smile looked so pale and weak in Lu Jiu's eyes, Lu Jiu's face changed slightly, and he immediately showed a bright smile again, "That capable person is amazing, it is said that even Steward He does not dare to make a mistake in front of the other party." If the other party doesn't come to our palace, the prince will take you to meet the capable person in person early tomorrow morning. ”

Ouyang Sheng was slightly surprised, except that his body was not so dilapidated in the early years, not to mention, after he couldn't get out of bed, in addition to looking for the master of the Dan Hall of the Underworld Dynasty, Ou Yezi Dadanshi, he had never taken the initiative to come to the door, and invited people to treat him.

This person is really so powerful that he let his father take him to the door in person?

Ouyang Sheng raised a trace of anticipation, and was fiercely pressed down by him in the next second. How much you look forward to it, how disappointed you will be, Ouyang Sheng has been disappointed too many times over the years, he can only try to suppress his expectations, so that he can live better.

"Butler He, what did you say, how powerful that person is?" Ouyang Sheng saw Lu Jiu's excited appearance, and asked with a shallow smile.

Lu Jiu was afraid that he wouldn't ask, and if he asked, the representative had hope, and if there was hope, he would not despair.

"I went to ask Steward He, although Steward He didn't speak, but his attitude was very serious, and he only told me that this person was by no means extraordinary, and he didn't say anything more. However, I heard that the people in the front yard said that they followed the housekeeper together, saying that the three pairs of capable people had a presumptuous attitude and were taught a hard lesson. ”

Ouyang Sheng smiled and did not refute him.

In fact, in the early years, the princess of Beiyang was afraid that there would be capable people who did not dare to come to the door, and treated the people who came to treat him very politely, and later many liars came to the door, which angered the princess.

"Lord Shizi, don't worry, this time it will definitely cure you." Lu Jiu said a lot, and finally nodded seriously.

"Hmm." Ouyang Sheng also nodded, but his heart was like the Dead Sea, and there was no ripple at all.

……

Early the next morning, the only needle was on time and sat down in the old position with the vicissitudes, still a table and two chairs, an empty medicine box, and a broken flag.

Still the same as before, the old god was cultivating with his eyes closed, and Cangfa was lying on the back of the chair, stepping on the horizontal bar of the chair legs, cocking the two chair legs and playing around, the chair legs did not fall to the ground at all, and shook gently with him.

Behind the chair is a sharp and angular stone, so that the person who looks at it can't help pinching a cold sweat, if a person accidentally falls out, it is estimated that the young man's beautiful face will be ruined.

But until the Beiyang Wang couple personally appeared on the street with their son, the vicissitudes were still swaying, and there was nothing to do.

Seeing a group of guards guarding the two carriages coming, pedestrians on the street avoided one after another, but did not leave, and followed the carriage curiously, wanting to see the excitement.

What happened yesterday morning had already spread all over Yaochang Port, and many people were waiting here to watch the excitement.

The carriage stopped, and the one needle opened his eyes.

Cangfa finally landed the dangerous two chair legs, but the carelessness on his face and the banter in his eyes were not concealed.

The carriage stopped, the servant quickly put the pedals away, and a man in a light blue costume stepped down from the carriage, and after the man got out of the carriage, he put his hand in, and a woman took his hand and walked out.

The husband and wife are graceful and have beautiful faces, which makes the only needle raise his eyebrows.

Cangfa immediately realized that one of the three rules, 'if you don't like it, you won't be cured', and the couple has passed.

The King of Beiyang and the princess walked to the table hand in hand, and the pupils of the King of Beiyang shrank when he saw the table, and he quickly returned to normal, his attitude became more polite, and his tone became more and more gentle, "Girl, you write on this banner: Treat diseases that cannot be cured by other Dan masters." I wonder if it's true? ”

The only one cute bar looked up at him and nodded.

This look can't make people associate her with a talented person.

Beiyang Wang and his wife subconsciously looked at the seemingly idle teenager beside her, but the young man put on an expression of 'It has nothing to do with me, I am just a lively melon-eating crowd', which was exactly the same as the people around, and the two had to give up their guesses and look at the only needle again.

The only needle said with a smile: "If you don't believe in the doctor, then there is no need for you to come." ”

Princess Beiyang's face changed, and she was just about to open her mouth when King Beiyang grabbed her hand fiercely and swallowed back the words behind.

The king of Beiyang bowed to him and bowed, "Xiao Wang and the insiders cherish the child too much, and there is no malice, and I hope the girl is not strange." ”

Seeing the lively crowd in an instant uproar, they all knew that the King of Beiyang courteously treated all those who were expected to cure the prince of Beiyang, but they didn't expect him to be able to do so much as a dignified prince.

The only needle's expression was still flat, and he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it. Just kidding, everyone is equal in the face of life and death, let alone a prince, even if the prime minister of the country reaches this time, she has to bend down obediently.

However, this Beiyang King has a good attitude, she has other purposes, her cold gaze just now softened a little, this is a person with strong eyesight.

I was in a bad mood and died, and I passed.

The only needle waved his hand and said, "Bring someone over and I'll take a look." ”

Princess Beiyang hurriedly pointed to the carriage lane behind: "My son is in the carriage." ”

The only needle was speechless: "Bring it out." As he spoke, he pointed to his desk, "I'll take a look here." ”

Princess Beiyang was suddenly furious, her face was flushed with anger, but she endured it stubbornly.

King Beiyang held her hand stiffly, his face was a little ugly, but he still turned back to the housekeeper and said, "Bring the prince here." ”

They simply went out and were fully prepared, with stretchers and chairs.

When Ouyang Sheng appeared in front of the lone needle table half-sitting and half-lying, he was so weak that he was about to faint.

Princess Beiyang was very distressed, her fists were clenched, her teeth were clenched, and she said in her heart: If you can't save my son, I will make you pay for today's events!

The only needle didn't even make a perfunctory action to open the medicine box, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a pulse pillow appeared on his hand, put it on the table, glanced at the half-unconscious young man, and said to the king of Beiyang, who was protecting the young man: "Put his left hand on this." ”

Ninety-nine steps have been taken, and this step is still missing? The king of Beiyang didn't care about the other party's call to him, although he didn't know what the other party was going to do at this time, he still gently picked up his son's left hand and put it on the pulse pillow.

The only stitch movement was not gentle, he pulled his hand forward, put his wrist straight, and calmly pressed his two fingers on the young man's pulse under the serious expression of the frowning husband and wife of the king of Beiyang.

At this time, the street was already surrounded by people on the inner and outer three floors, and many people climbed high to look out, and when they saw her doing this strange action for them, many of them learned to press their fingers on their wrists.

Some people observed carefully, pressed the right place, and noticed the beating of the pulse, while others pressed the wrong place and looked confused.

The person who pressed the right button quickly became confused, isn't it just jumping and jumping, what is this doing?

The hand of the King of Beiyang under the table also secretly pressed on his wrist, sensing the existence of the pulse, and his eyes flashed.

The human body is very mysterious, even for martial artists, the wrist will beat this place, and few people know about it, and even those who know it don't understand the use at all.

It took a long time for the single needle to cut the pulse, and it took about a stick of incense before he let go of his hand, got up, walked around the table, and walked towards the young man.

Princess Beiyang paused to protect the child's footsteps, and then gave way to the position, but her eyes were tightly locked on the only needle, if she had the slightest movement, Princess Beiyang would protect her son as soon as possible.

No one in the audience noticed that the same reaction as Princess Beiyang was the vicissitudes of deliberately reducing her sense of existence, and his eyes were also tightly locked on the only needle, his fingertips were slightly hooked, and if someone moved, he immediately turned back and separated.

Duyi didn't care about the movements of these people at all, opened Ouyang Sheng's eyelids and looked at them, and then stretched out his hand, and a palm-sized red unknown tube appeared in his palm. I saw her open Ouyang Sheng's mouth with one hand, and pointed the tube at Ouyang Sheng with the other, and pressed it gently.

Princess Beiyang's eyes swept over like a sharp blade, and her probe was about to hurt someone, "What do you want?!" ”

As if he didn't realize the danger at all, he didn't react at all, and the beam of the flashlight fell on Ouyang Sheng's mouth, making it easy for her to check the coating of her tongue.

And Princess Beiyang's hand was raised, but there was no chance to fall.

"Ah!!h