Due to the need for medical treatment and disinfection on weekdays, Yun Sheng's beast language ring is also stocked with wine all year round.

In this era, since there was no pure alcohol, Yunsheng had always used spirits instead of alcohol.

After coming to Yujing, she searched for a long time before she found the burning knife of the Four Seas Wine Workshop, which was the strongest wine she could find right now, and it was replaced by a modern alcohol content, at least sixty degrees.

"Alcoholic liver? What's that? I've only heard of pork liver, beef liver, where else is there alcoholic liver? Little girl, don't fool me if I don't understand," Yun Ba Zhanhe heard this, and the beard under the hat shook and shook.

"It's caused by excessive drinking, how much alcohol does the old man drink on weekdays?" Yun Sheng didn't see Yun Bahe's bearded glaring appearance.

She and this old general must have been at odds in their previous lives, and they had to quarrel every time they met.

"That's right! Little Divine Doctor, what you said is very right, he wants to drink a jar of wine for a meal, or the kind of burning knife wine from Yujing's 'Four Seas' wine shop," Steward Yun heard this, and became even more anxious, and without saying a word, he revealed the old bottom of Yunba River.

A jar of wine from all over the world to burn knives?

A jar of wine has at least ten catties, and Yunbahe actually has to drink ten catties of spirits of more than sixty degrees for a meal.

Instead, when he met a patient like Yun Bahe, Yun Sheng Zhun Bao pointed at his nose and scolded.

But the old man in front of her, she can't point her nose and scold.

Although she knew that he was pretending to be Yun Bahe, Yun Bahe's temper, Yun Canglang had already reminded him, that he was a person who recognized his old face.

The older I get, the more my cultivation doesn't go up, and the temper just swishs upward, getting more and more horizontal.

Biyun Bahe is still disobedient to the old, relying on his self-cultivation, patting his chest every day and calling himself to eat more fragrant, and his body is more good, if the doctor of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion says that he has a physical problem, he must be scolded so bloody.

Only the medicine imperial doctor can barely look at his body because of Wen Da's hand.

"The old man is not sick! You Mongolian doctor, selling dog meat with a sheep's head! What alcoholic liver, pig liver," Yun Bahe looked unconvinced.

Yun Sheng understands that no matter how far a person has cultivated, even if he is a martial saint, he is unreasonable, or unreasonable.

"Sick or sick? It's not that you have the final say, I'm the doctor, you say you're not sick, it's better to take me an injection, if you can still stand after my injection, then I will immediately close the free clinic, and I will no longer be mixed in the Yujing medical industry in the future," Yun Sheng also came to his heart.

The two of them are like two red-eyed calves fighting at this moment, with thick red necks, and no one admits defeat.

Yun Bahe's arrogance has dropped down at this time, Yun Bo watched from the side, but he panicked, what the hell is the master doing.

He is obviously here to support the little lady, why has it evolved into a smashing scene now.

In the bottom of Yun Bahe's heart, he didn't secretly complain.

If his granddaughter really closed the free clinic for this, wouldn't he hurt her?

It's a big deal, stay with the old man's grievances, just be soft.

Yun Bahe coughed, "A needle? Can a needle make the old man unable to stand? Hmph, this is why Wen Dao doesn't dare to have such a certainty. I'll let you get three stitches, and if you make the old man unable to stand still, the old man will admit it. ”

Yun Bahe thought to himself, but when he looked around again, his old eyes suddenly flickered, and he almost fainted.

I don't know if I don't know it, just now, in front of the originally deserted free clinic shop, there were actually a lot of people around.

Yun Bahe used to hang his throat in Yunfu before, and the broken gong and his voice were accurate with one roar.

He was arguing hard, and as soon as his voice was raised, many people gathered around.

It's really hard to ride a tiger at this time.

Yun Sheng is very calm, her scene is not uncommon, in modern times, she participated in the free clinic organized by the Red Cross, and there were many more onlookers than in front of her.

Yun Sheng pulled out his Four Seasons Glass Needle.

I saw that her needles were only the thickness of cow hairs, and the red, yellow, blue, and green were beautiful.

Yun Bahe looked at it, but he was even more dissatisfied, "You just use such a little big needle to diagnose the old man?" Hmph, I don't think even the old man's skin can be broken with this needle. ”

Yunba River's cultivation is not comparable to ordinary people.

Although he said that he had restrained his fighting spirit, when he reached the realm of the Martial Saint, his fighting spirit could be said to be free to send and receive.

As soon as it encounters an external attack, the fighting energy in the body will automatically flow through the surface of the body, which is the so-called invulnerability.

Yun Bahe pondered, these needles that looked very good, but I was afraid that as soon as they pierced in, they would be broken.

Yun Sheng just said that with just one needle, he could determine the root of his disease, and Yun Bahe didn't believe it.

"Don't underestimate my needle, the person who underestimated my needle on the last one has learned a big lesson," Yun Sheng recalled Ye Beiming and the Dark Prince earlier, if anyone laughed at her Yun Sheng's needle, they all lay down obediently.

Yun Bahe snorted.

Yun Sheng began to administer the needle.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Only then did Yunbahe discover that the way Yunsheng needles and needles came out were different from others.

Her needle was very fast, and with Yun Bahe's eyesight, she could only see Yun Sheng's hand flickering, and a needle pierced two fingers above his right abdomen.

As soon as the needle was pricked, a dense layer of goosebumps immediately formed on Yunbahe's skin.

As long as you are a martial artist, you will know that it is not goosebumps, but a layer of fighting spirit formed by fighting spirit.

Ordinary weapons can't pierce this layer of fighting qi at all.

Yun Bahe snorted a little proudly, but the implication was that he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Hmph, it's just a magician, and I really think that those bells and whistles magic can compare to real combat skills.

Yun Bahe secretly thought that it was time to let this little girl suffer some setbacks.

In Yun Bahe's opinion, although his granddaughter, although her talent is very good, she is still a little arrogant.

After only a long time of studying medical skills, he dared to challenge the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, and he didn't have much respect for his grandfather, so it was also good to hone her well.

Thinking of these, Yun Bahe exerted a little force.

With the martial saint's strong fighting spirit, the Four Seasons Glass needle in Yun Sheng's hand was like hitting a wall, and it was bent into an arc of nearly ninety degrees.

It was as if the needle would break in the next moment.

Just when Yunbahe was proud, he secretly sighed.

He suddenly felt that a feminine and invisible strange force penetrated from the Four Seasons glass needle.

The third level of the medical spirit needle, Yun Sheng's eyes flashed, and in an instant, several dark needles rushed into Yun Bahe's right abdomen.

One of them hit the liver of Yunba River with incomparable accuracy.