Chapter 47: Pretending
Whether it was Lin Fan or Ling Meng'er, the cultivation of the two of them was to reach the realm of a war master, and the speed was several times faster than that of ordinary people, and after a while, the two of them had already arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, one of the eight wonders of the Empire.
There were four energetic guards standing outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and before Lin Fan and the two asked, they seemed to have guessed the purpose of the two of them coming here, and asked, "Are you two here to unveil the list?"
Looking at his empty hands, Lin Fan had a helpless look on his face, he had no intention of coming to the City Lord's Mansion, if it weren't for the girl around him insisting on doing so, maybe he would still be eating in the restaurant.
"You go to report to the city lord, just say that I am fully sure that I can save the city lord's daughter", before Lin Fan could speak, Ling Meng'er on the side took the lead in speaking, her face full of confidence.
Although the list was not revealed, the guards saw that the two people in front of them didn't seem to be joking anymore, and one of them returned to the city lord's mansion to report, and after a while, the guards quickly came out and asked: "The city lord has invited the two to go in."
There was no way, since he had already come, then Lin Fan would not choose to retreat again, and then the two of them followed the guards into the City Lord's Mansion quickly, passed through a long corridor, and passed through a lotus pond, and then came to the City Lord's Mansion Hall.
The entire City Lord's Mansion is divided into two parts, the first part is an open-air design, and the latter part is a hundred-story spiral high-rise building, when Lin Fan stood outside the lobby and looked at the high-rise building in front of him, he found that it was another kind of vision, standing under the hundred-story high-rise building, showing that he was very small.
"The two of you can go in by yourself, the city lord is receiving the VIPs", sent the two out of the lobby, the guard did not continue to bring the two inside, turned over and left the lobby.
"Meng'er, do you know how to heal?" Now, Lin Fan finally asked the doubts in his heart, no matter what, this is the mansion of the lord of a city, now the daughter of the city lord is seriously ill, and the group of doctors are helpless, in case Ling Meng'er can't be cured, wouldn't it be very troublesome at that time, he has the five elements to leave at any time, but Ling Meng'er doesn't, and his own five elements can't take people away.
"No, don't you know how to heal?"
Hearing Ling Meng'er's words, Lin Fan was completely speechless, when did he know how to heal? Why didn't he even know about himself, and even if he knew how to heal, he had never told anyone else, and Ling Meng'er didn't have it, so how could the girls around him know?
"Meng'er, I don't know how to heal, I think it's better to leave", Lin Fan is now basically sure that the girl around him doesn't know how to heal, and he doesn't know how to heal, and he can't heal the city lord's daughter when the time comes, not to mention, this is simply deception, and it is the lord of a city who is deceiving, and he is careless and even troublesome.
"It's nothing, if you haven't seen it, how can you know that it doesn't work, let's go, it's coming", after finishing speaking, Ling Meng'er took the lead in walking in, helpless in her heart so far, so far, Lin Fan didn't have the slightest way, and also walked in.
The city lord's hall is not too big, neatly furnished, there are about a dozen people in the whole hall, there are old people and middle-aged, among which standing in the center is a middle-aged Confucian student, dressed in white clothes fluttering, sword eyebrows stand horizontally, standing in place to give people a feeling of not being angry and powerful.
The entry of the two did not cause much response, as if everyone did not exist, just looked at the door curtain on the left one by one, especially the middle-aged Confucian was anxious.
Soon, a white-haired old man walked out of the curtain on the left side, a little hunchbacked, walking with a limp, as if a gust of wind could blow the old man to the general, came to the middle-aged Confucian student, his face was full of helplessness, and he said helplessly: "City Lord, the eldest lady's illness is a little tricky, the old man has no choice, I am really a little embarrassed."
"Kang Lao is serious, come here, send Kang Lao out", it seemed that he already knew the result, the middle-aged Confucian Sheng's face was a little solemn, and then a guard walked in outside the lobby and left quickly with the old man.
"Who else wants to try?" seemed to be a little unwilling, the middle-aged Confucian said to the dozen people in front of him, but none of the dozen or so people answered, everyone's face was a little ugly, but you must know that the dozen or so people present are all famous doctors in Wangtian City, but no matter who it is, they are helpless about the condition of the city lord.
"Can we try?" At this moment, a female voice suddenly came from among the dozen or so people, and everyone looked at the place where they spoke, and saw that it was a woman, and all of them showed a hint of mockery on their faces.
"Yes, please", the middle-aged Confucian did not discriminate because Ling Meng'er was a woman, but when he saw the black giant sword behind Lin Fan, his face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Soon, a maid walked out slowly, leading the two of them away, and behind the curtain was a long corridor, and every meter stood a wooden pillar, each carved with a strange creature.
Passing through the long corridor, the two followed the maid to a Danfeng-colored attic, the entire attic was pure white, and there was a young woman lying on a huge white bed, with a fresh and refined appearance, and the girl's face was as pale as paper, lying quietly on the bed, as if she had been sleeping for thousands of years.
Slowly coming to the bed, Lin Fan said without any scruples: "Meng'er, you don't know how to heal, and I don't know how to heal either, how can we save the woman in front of us now?"
Lin Fan was extremely depressed, thinking that the two of them really had nothing to do, and it was not good to eat in the restaurant, but they came here to treat people, and the most terrible thing was that whether it was him or the girl around him, they didn't know the slightest medical skills.
"I don't care about this, you can figure it out yourself", Ling Meng'er didn't look at the woman on the bed, just stood quietly in front of the window in a daze, now Lin Fan was completely helpless, thinking to himself What is going on, obviously you are coming to see someone, but now you actually say that it doesn't matter, what does this mean.
"Please ask the two of you to see a doctor for the young lady", they are not in a hurry but someone is in a hurry, the maid on the side urged, her face was a little gloomy, because Lin Fan had basically determined that Ling Meng'er did this completely deliberately, although he didn't know what the girl's purpose was.
In any case, now is not the time to care, everything will be said after leaving the City Lord's Mansion, although he does not know medical skills, but at this moment, he can only overlord the bow.
Coming to the bed, Lin Fan stretched out his right hand and put it on the woman's right wrist, the tentacles were cold, pretending to take the pulse, and time passed little by little, Lin Fan didn't speak, just frowned.
On the surface, it seemed that Lin Fan was doing his best to take the pulse, but in fact, Lin Dashao at this moment didn't put his mind on the sick woman at all, he really couldn't figure it out, why Ling Meng'er did this, and what good would it do to her?
Could it be that it was for himself to get her first time? Thinking about it, Lin Fan could only think of such a result, and in the end, Lin Fan got a result, that is, Ling Meng'er hated herself for getting her first time, so she wanted her own life, and sighed helplessly in her heart, even if she guessed, could it be that she could still kill Ling Meng'er.
After guessing Ling Meng'er's true purpose, Lin Fan had a headache for the woman in front of him, how could he know what medical skills, but then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a set of alchemy methods suddenly appeared in his mind.
Since cultivating to the second layer of the Nine Turns Life and Death Duel, Lin Fan has regained several sets of Dharma Decisions for refining pills from the small black tower, when he cultivated to the first layer of the Nine Turns Life and Death Duel, what he learned from the small black tower was the Psychic Pill and the Purifying Pill, but things may have been too busy, and Lin Fan didn't care about a few sets of pills at all.
A total of five kinds of pills were obtained from the small black tower, one of which was called Qingling Pill, Qingling Pill, which required six kinds of medicinal materials to refine, and the effect was to remove a hundred poisons, although Lin Fan didn't know if the woman in the bed was highly poisoned, but he had to try it no matter what.
Sighing softly, Lin Fan pretended to say: "Although it is a little difficult to treat, there are still some methods, but the medicinal materials needed are difficult to find."
Hearing that Lin Fan actually had a way to save the woman on the bed, Ling Meng'er looked completely incredulous, seemed to be a little reluctant to believe it, and asked, "Can you save it, don't talk nonsense."
Lin Fan didn't answer Ling Meng'er's words, but said to the maid beside him: "You go out to report to the city lord, just say that I have a way to treat the eldest lady, but several medicinal materials are very difficult to find."
Hearing this, the maid's face was overjoyed, and she quickly left the attic, Lin Fan and Ling Meng'er did not continue to stay, and soon the two returned to the lobby, and just stepped in, the middle-aged Confucian asked with some excitement: "Your Excellency really has a way to cure the little girl's illness?"
Nodding, Lin Fan said: "I can't guarantee whether I can cure the eldest lady's illness, but I have a method to try, and the success rate is fifty percent", he has not really seen the effect of the Qingling Pill, and he is not 100% sure that the woman is poisoned, so Lin Fan did not say no words.
"There is only a 50% success rate? I don't know if it can really cure the eldest lady's illness, don't waste your fame, just want to be rewarded", before the middle-aged Confucian could say anything, among the dozen or so people, an old man with gray hair and crane hair suddenly said mockingly.
"Oh, what do you mean that I can't? At least I'm 50 percent sure, and it's ridiculous that some people don't even have a layer of certainty, and they still laugh at others here."
Lazy and not far away to talk more, Lin Fan hated this kind of person who had no ability himself, but always liked to laugh at others, turned his head to look at the middle-aged Confucian student, and said: "I have six kinds of herbs here, if the city lord can find them all, I am sure to cure the eldest lady's illness."
After saying all the six kinds of herbs he needed, Lin Fan was not afraid of others hearing it at all, because even if other people got the six kinds of herbs, who else would refine the pills in this world besides him.