Yun Bo watched from the side, through the tall back of Yun Bahe, he only knew that the old man was competing with the little lady at this moment.

He just suddenly felt that the master's shoulders trembled slightly, and then, Yun Bahe actually took a small step back!

"Sir?" Yun Bo was taken aback.

This step, if it weren't for Yun Bo standing close, would be almost negligible.

Even the onlookers didn't notice that step.

But this step made Yun Bo couldn't help but change his face.

Forced to take a step back by Yun Sheng's needle?

That's Yunba River, the dignified Zhou Martial Saint, even in the face of the Hou Qin Martial Saint Tianquezi, who is also a martial saint, the two fought fiercely for three days and three nights, and the old man was never forced to retreat more than half a step.

But right now, the little lady actually gently used a needle like an embroidery needle, and forced the old man to take a step back.

Yun Bo was on the side, almost looking at his master worriedly.

Grandma's, it hurts so much.

If it weren't for the hat, Yun Bahe would have really lost his old face.

He grinned, the sweat on his forehead dripping down, his lips trembling, and the tongue in his mouth was about to be knotted.

Yun Bahe was in pain at this time, and Yun Sheng's needle was very strange, and his strength penetrated into his body.

"Old ...... Are you okay? Yun Bo's voice brought Yun Bahe back to his senses.

What a fart...... Yun Bahe scolded his mother in his heart, and at the same time he was also suspicious in his heart, could it be that there was really something wrong with his body?

This injection actually provoked his hidden illness to attack?

Yun Bahe, who was still raising his voice a while ago, has no temper at all at this time.

He held back for a long time, and finally held back two words: "Prescribe medicine!" ”

"Medicine?" Yun Bo was also taken aback, the old man is really sick!

Yun Bo immediately ran in front of Yun Sheng, "Little Divine Doctor, you just said that we are old...... What is wrong with him? Is there still a medicine doctor for this? ”

Yun Sheng didn't raise his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Fortunately, I found it early, go to the side and grab a few medicines to clear the liver and relieve fire, no alcohol is allowed within three months, no anger, light diet, and need to borrow less wine in the future." ”

Don't drink? Misfire? Still want to eat a light diet?

For the old man who is addicted to alcohol, has two Hedong lions roaring in three days, and must have fish and meat for dinner, can he still live?

Yun Bo's face stiffened, and he looked at his master.

It's a pity that the old man's face is covered by the hat, and he can't see his specific demeanor clearly.

"Do it!" Yun Bahe was still having convulsions in his liver at this time, and he knew that if he didn't do it, his terrible little granddaughter would never relieve the pain in his liver.

"This is a good patient," Yun Sheng smiled slightly, and gently pulled out the Four Seasons glass needle.

The pain was immediately relieved, and Yun Bahe gasped, just about to settle accounts with Yun Sheng.

After Yun Bo received a few medicines, he thanked Yun Sheng very respectfully.

At this time, someone suddenly pointed at Yun Bo and shouted, "Hey, isn't that the old butler of the Martial Saint General's Mansion?" He actually came to this bunk for free treatment! ”

Everyone brushed up, and their eyes all fell on the old man with a hat who sent Yun Bo to the side.

No way? Could it be that this suspicious old man is the old general of the Martial Saint?

But isn't the old general of the martial saint always friends with the great hand of the Wen Dynasty of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, and if a person like the old general of the martial saint really wants to be sick, it must be seen by a doctor at the level of the imperial doctor.

He actually came to patronize the Little Mercy Grace Hall?

By the way, the old general must have had some unsightly illness, and he was embarrassed to find a big hand from Wen Dao, so he came to see a doctor in front of the bunk of this small medical hall!

Could it be that Xiao Ci'en Hall can really see the fault that even the Medicine Emperor Pavilion can't see?

The imagination of the masses really knows no limit.

Even the old steward of the Martial Saint General's Mansion has to obey orders to grab medicine, so who is this person......

Yun Bahe almost didn't vomit two mouthfuls of old blood.

He didn't dare to linger on Yun Sheng's bunk any longer, and fled immediately as if fleeing for his life.

Yun Bo was also embarrassed to take the medicine and chased after his master.

"Wow, Yun Sheng, won't that old man just now?" Gu Feng's gossip soul was burning, and he asked on the side, "The old man can't really have any terminal illness, right?" ”

Gu Feng has seen Yun Sheng's needle, Yun Sheng's needle method has never been seen on the mainland, but the needle method is very mysterious.

"It's not a big problem, he's a martial artist, and he has a good physical foundation, but if it continues, it will damage his body. Those are ordinary medicines, used for detoxification. As for the injection, it was because I pierced his liver, "Yun Sheng has studied both Chinese and Western medicine, and has been involved in both Chinese and Western medicine.

The liver is one of the main organs of the human body, but the liver orifice is a saying in traditional Chinese medicine, which is actually the most dense blood vessel nerve in the liver.

Yun Sheng used a needle to carry a magic element, and his liver would be in severe pain, but it was not harmful to the human body, and Yun Bahe's liver was really bad, so Yun Sheng would get a needle.

Yunbahe's turmoil this time has brought unexpected effects.

Maybe it was the old butler who saw the Martial Saint General's Mansion and the mysterious figure who was suspected of being the old Martial Saint General also came to the Little Mercy Grace Hall to see a doctor.

Maybe the queue at the Medicine Emperor Pavilion was too long, and one after another, people began to move to the free clinic booth in the Little Mercy and Grace Hall.

Yunsheng also received several patients one after another.

From afternoon to evening, Yun Sheng received a total of more than 20 guests, but except for the earliest Yun Ba River, ordinary people were just the most ordinary wind chill and cold, which could not reflect Yun Sheng's medical skills at all.

By the time the sun was approaching, there was no one in front of the bunk of the Little Church of Mercy.

Gu Feng and the others also began to clean up the stalls, and in front of the bunks of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, there were still dozens of patients waiting to see a doctor at the end.

Cheng Shihai looked impatiently at the free clinic team in front of him.

This time, if it weren't for the fight against Xiao Ci'en Tang, he would really not be willing to accept such a free clinic.

This kind of thing is thankless, just a good name.

At the end of the day, Cheng Xianhai was already tired, he was not a martial artist, not even a magician, and his physical strength was already unbearable.

"Qi Tian, I'll hand over the rest of the people to you," Cheng Yanhai glanced at the team, yawned, and was about to get up.

At this moment, a famous patient was snatched from the back of the team, "Doctor Cheng, I came here to see you, please help me take a look!" ”

The person who spoke was a man about thirty years old, accompanied by a peasant woman. Both of them are big-handed, with rough clothes, and they look like they are from poor families.

Standing in the crowd for most of the afternoon, the couple had dry lips, sweating profusely, and a look of urgency.

They were afraid that Cheng Shihai would really leave, so they blocked Cheng Shihai's way.

Cheng Yanhai was a little unhappy, but in front of everyone, he had to retract his steps.