Returning to His Highness, Wu Yazi has come to the mansion and is now waiting for His Highness in the main hall.

Mu Xuan didn't know that the person he was thinking about would return to his room tonight, at this time his heart was in chaos, he had no intention of dealing with political affairs, state affairs and things in the door, just when he didn't know what to do, he heard the report of his subordinates.

"I'll be here soon."

Mu Xuan replied towards the door, then changed his clothes and walked towards the main hall.

In the main hall, a little old man sat on the side, holding a cup of tea and sipping tea, looking like an ordinary person in the market, who would have thought that he was the world's medical saint.

"The tea in this Xuan boy's house is not bad, it is too much better than my tea in Boundless Mountain."

Wu Yazi shook his head as he spoke, with a thief's eyebrow, thinking for a while that he must take a few bags of tea back with Mu Xuan.

"You're coming"

Mu Xuan entered the door, his tone was the same as usual, and he did not change in the slightest because he was a world-class doctor in front of him.

"Hey, I've come all the way to you with this attitude? This time it's you who ask me, not me. ”

Looking at Mu Xuan's cold expression, Wu Yazi was angry, others were holding him for him, but when he came to this stinky boy, he never asked for half a benefit, last time it was like this, and now it is like this, but last time he asked for it, and he admitted it, but this time it was this stinky boy who asked for him, why did he still have a cold attitude that he owed him money.

However, Mu Xuan didn't say anything, just threw an object at Wu Yazi, Wu Yazi caught it, opened his hand and looked, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Don't you owe him money?

Looking at the black dragon jade in his hand, no matter how dissatisfied Wu Yazi was, he had to obediently hold back.

"Say, let the old man save someone."

Wu Yazi stroked his beard with his hands, pretending to be serious.

"Follow me"

Mu Xuanli ignored Wu Yazi, and took the lead in walking in front, Wu Yazi gritted his teeth, and followed helplessly, this can be said to be the first time he saved people and had to be so low, alas, who let himself owe him.

Wu Yazi was full of complaints, but when he saw that the person Mu Xuan wanted him to treat was actually a woman, it was okay, but this woman was still dressed as a maid, so Wu Yazi was not calm.

"Are you sure she's the one I want to save?"

"Yes, let's do it."

"Is it really her?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, hurry up."

“……”

Wu Yazi snorted coldly, save it, anyway, there is only one chance, pay it off early, and you don't have to suffer from this stinky boy's nest as soon as possible.

Wu Yazi walked in slowly, put his hand on Xia Wanqing's pulse, his hand just touched Xia Wanqing's pulse, and his face instantly became a serious and serious look, which was very different from the cynical appearance just now.

After a long time, Wu Yazi slowly withdrew his hand with some seriousness.

"You know everything?" Wu Yazi asked Mu Xuan.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have invited you." Mu Xuan replied.

"This matter is a bit tricky, it seems that it is not easy to return your favor."

Mu Xuan was noncommittal and did not answer.

"This girl is not sick but poisoned, the poison is the seven star begonias that are said to be incurable in the rivers and lakes, if my guess is right, this poison has been in it for a while, but it was temporarily suppressed by a person with deep internal strength, but because it was not suppressed again in time, the poison recurred."

"I'm sure you can cure it."

Mu Xuan looked straight at Wu Yazi with his eyes in his eyes, and said word by word.

"You stinky boy, can you have a little conscience?"

Feeling a strong threat from Mu Xuan, Wu Yazi complained,

"Don't worry, the old man specializes in all kinds of rare poisons, I will do my best, leave this girl to me, but the old man is also strange, who do you say will use this rare poison to deal with a little girl? Isn't this a slaughtering knife for killing chickens?! ”

Wu Yazi muttered and then opened the medical box he was carrying, all kinds of knives, medicines, and bottles and cans, which can be said to have everything, which can be carried by the current world medical saint, needless to say, each bottle is worth a lot of money and has a miraculous effect.

I saw that Wu Yazi took out a cloth bag from it, and after opening it, dozens of gold needles of different sizes and arranged in an orderly manner came into view, shining with bright light.

"Is this the golden needle that the world has rumored to be?"

Mu Xuan looked at the golden needle in Wu Yazi's hand and said.

"That's, I'm not blowing with you, these golden needles of mine are not ordinary golden needles, each golden needle is infected with various drugs all year round, there are healing drugs, there are recovery drugs, and all kinds of poisons that kill people.

All things are born and restrain each other, ordinary people have privately taken my golden needle, and it is only a stick of incense, and it can be said that there is nothing else in this world, which is more important than the life of the old man. ”

"Okay, let's get started, just don't smash your sign."

Mu Xuan's disapproving answer made Wu Yazi almost bite his tongue.

"This stinky boy, the old man is going to let you see your strength today, the title of the world's doctor saint is not called in vain."

Wu Yazi scolded secretly in his heart, and then took out one from the golden needle and stabbed it towards Xia Wanqing's body.

Stitch after stitch, there were fewer and fewer golden needles on the cloth bag, but there were more and more on Xia Wanqing's body, and then it was densely packed all over Xia Wanqing's entire body.

At this moment, Mo Li came to Xia Wanqing's room with the polenta he made, and when he pushed the door in, he saw the scene in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Li looked at Xia Wanqing, who was covered with needles, and then saw the golden needle that Wu Yazi was holding in his hand and was about to be pierced again.

"Someone bothering the old man, get out.

I was taken aback by Mo Li's words, and there can be no slightest disturbance in the process of needle making, once the wrong prick is made, the person who is being treated will be paralyzed at best, and will be killed on the spot.

Mo Li was stunned by Wu Yazi's sudden roar.

"Shut up"

Mu Xuan roared angrily, but instead of rushing to Moli, he was rushing to Wuyazi.

Wu Yazi was stunned for a while, and the needle that was about to be pierced stopped in mid-air, looking at Mu Xuan in disbelief.

However, Mu Xuan acted as if nothing had happened, he understood Wuyazi's anger, but he didn't allow others to scold Li'er in front of him.

"Li'er"

Mu Xuan walked to Mo Li's side and gently comforted the frightened Mo Li.

"This is Wuyazi, he is saving Qing'er, let's go out first, and I'll tell you slowly."

Mu Xuan pulled Mo Li and walked towards the door, and at the moment he went out, he slowly turned his head and said to Wu Yazi:

"Keep healing, or you will never see your golden needle again!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Wuyazi, who was about to run away, and slowly walked out of the door with Mo Li.

"Stinky boy, I'm!"

Wu Yazi wanted to kill people angrily, and he couldn't wait to finish Xia Wanqing in front of him with a needle, but after looking at the golden needle of the treasure in his hand, he had to hold his breath and swallow all the dissatisfaction, he knew Mu Xuan, so he had no doubt about the truth of what Mu Xuan said.

"I'm sorry, I don't know ......"

Mo Li whispered apologetically.

"It's okay, I don't blame you"

Mu Xuan rubbed Mo Li's little head dotingly.

"Your Highness, don't spoil me so much, I'm afraid you'll spoil me."

Mo Li was extremely moved, and the corners of her eyes began to moisten slightly, obviously it was her fault, but ......

"Fool, who else do I spoil if I don't spoil you? Spoil it, spoil it, even if one day you want the world, I will knock them all down, and I will give them all to you. ”

"Your Highness"

At this time, Mo Li didn't know what to say, Mu Xuan's words were fatal to her.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

A thousand words finally converge into only this one sentence.

"Don't call me Your Highness, call me Xuan," Mu Xuan corrected seriously.

"Xuan"

Mo Li's shy weakness screamed.

"Hey"

Mu Xuan replied sweeter than honey.

"Xuan, did you say that the predecessors of Wuyazi can cure Qing'er?"

Mo Li looked at the closed door and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Li'er, the medical saint is not called in vain, believe me, Qing'er will definitely be cured."

"Yes"

Mu Xuanmo and the two of them showed their affection outside the room, while Wu Yazi was sweating profusely and pitifully busy in the room.