"Coming? Doctor Bai, come and see, if you can save my father, whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I will satisfy you. ”

"This, this, this..." A group of imperial doctors stared at them in disbelief.

"General Nan, are you saying that this little friend is the White Divine Doctor? Isn't it a medicine boy or something? ”

A group of imperial doctors who were over half a hundred years old couldn't believe that the white divine doctor they had been looking for for so long was just a fifteen-year-old boy.

Nan Jianming nodded, exactly.

"This... How can it be! ”

In this way, they did not believe that he could cure the old general.

The hope ignited by a group of people was suddenly extinguished.

"What a good thing that is! The old general fell ill, but he was more than lucky! ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Shut up!" The noise behind him made Bai Zimu frown unhappily, and when he was probing the pulse, he hated others being noisy the most.

A group of old men were yelled at by a little doll, and their faces immediately turned red with anger, "Boy, do you know who you're talking to?" ”

"You're a bit of a celebrity out there, but..."

"Grandpa and uncle, my grandpa passed out at this time, and he definitely doesn't like to be noisy, please grandfather and uncle, be quiet, okay?"

Seeing this, Nan Shuyu hurriedly turned to look at everyone.

She could see that Bai Zimu was already a little angry, and she didn't want to delay him to save her grandfather because of this matter.

Seeing this, Nan Jianming also stood up, "Thank you for your understanding, if my father recovers, this general will definitely pay a generous gift to visit." ”

When a group of imperial doctors heard this, they could only close their mouths and not speak.

Everyone quietly looked at Bai Zimu, who was still in the pulse.

Seeing that he could call for so long, everyone shook their heads secretly, estimating that he had no choice, so he was delaying time.

It's just a trick.

Everyone was thinking about it, when they saw Bai Zimu, who was in the vein, tore open the clothes on the old general's chest, and with a flick of his hand, the eighteen silver needles had already sunk into the old general's chest.

I saw him trumpet the pulse in one hand and turn the silver needle with the other, and with the rotation of the silver needle, a trace of black blood came out along the root of the silver needle.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Could this be Mr. Ning's mastery, the soul acupuncture?"

The so-called soul-pulling needle is a thousand needles that can pull the soul, as long as he doesn't want anyone to die, as soon as the silver needle comes out, this person will live.

Maybe it's not as divine as rumored, but Mr. Lang has been known for so many years, and his medical skills are also known to the world.

But is it possible?

Mr. Ning is now 100 years old.

It shouldn't be possible to have such a small apprentice, right?

Everyone was about to ask, but they saw the young man frowning and looking at them, and the person who liked it hurriedly shut up.

Eighteen silver needles turned, and the longer they turned, the more black blood came out.

Nan Qingtian, who was pale at first, couldn't breathe even in his sleep, and his complexion became more and more beautiful.

Nan Shuyu, who was clenching her fists, also slowly let go of her fists, and the worries in her heart gradually let go.

She said, grandpa can still live for many years, how can something happen now.

An hour later, Bai Zimu collected the needle, and at this time, Nan Qingtian's chest was already covered with black blood.

"Nan Yatou, your grandfather is injured in the heart, and now he suddenly mobilizes his internal strength and hurts his heart, and there is blood in the heart."

"I've applied needles to drain the accumulated blood, but if you want to be completely well, you have to rely on the later stage, I'll go back and prepare the medicine, and you will come to me to get it later."

Bai Zimu didn't say that he was in the Night King's Mansion, after all, he didn't want to be annoyed.

Nan Shuyu nodded hurriedly, and then bowed his head to him very solemnly, "Brother Bai Zimu, thank you." ”

Seeing that his father was fine, Nan Jianming was also full of gratitude.

"Doctor Bai, thank you, when you go back, General Ben is going to pay a heavy visit, but if you need anything, just tell me."

Bai Zimu nodded, "Okay!" It just so happens that I have something to ask General Nan for help, so let's talk about this then, oh, I'm so tired, I'll go back first, don't bother. ”

Seeing that he was leaving like this, all the imperial doctors wanted to reach out and hold him to ask what was going on.

But before they could stretch out their hands, Bai Zimu ran away.

Seeing that he had run away, everyone hurriedly came to the bedside to check the pulse again.

"It's incredible, I couldn't get my heart pulse just now, I was slow, but now it's better."

"Yes, yes, it's worthy of being a white doctor!"

"Nan Yatou, do you know the White Divine Doctor? Do you know where he tudied? But Ning Lao, who has retired from the rivers and lakes for decades? ”

"It can't be Ning Lao, Ning Lao is one hundred and ten years old when he calculates the time, it is estimated that he will not be alive for a long time, maybe it may be the apprentice of Ning Lao's apprentice!"

Nan Shuyu shook his head, his eyes were full of innocence, "I don't know anything, Brother Bai Zimu said, don't tell anyone about him." ”

Bai Zimu didn't tell everyone where he lived, so she naturally wouldn't say.

Seeing this, everyone wanted to ask something, but they were interrupted.

"Doctors, Uncle Zhang, even Doctor Bai explained, then don't be embarrassed for the little girl, she is just a child and doesn't understand anything."

When the people heard this, they had no choice but to give up.

After sending away a group of imperial doctors, Nan Shuyu followed his father and went directly to the Night King's Mansion with a generous gift.

"General Nan is so polite, how can he send so many things, in fact, I don't like these things outside my body."

Nan Shuyu looked at Bai Zimu speechlessly, and put things away while saying that he didn't like it.

Nan Jianming just smiled, "Just now, Doctor Bai said that there is something that needs my help, what is the matter?" Rest assured, as long as I can do it. ”

Bai Zimu smiled and turned around and brought a bowl, "General Nan, you will definitely be able to do it, I only need half a bowl of blood from General Nan, General Nan won't mind, right?" ”

Yan Yeming didn't let him release Nan Shuyu's blood, he Fang Nan Jianming's blood was fine, right?

The main thing is that Nan Shuyu's ability is the only thing he sees now that has the hope of curing Lao Ye's disease.

He didn't want to give up.

Although Nan Jianming was puzzled, he was not polite, and directly took out his sword and slashed it in his hand.

"I won't mind, don't say half a bowl of blood, even a bowl, it's not a thing." He rescued his father.

How could he be stingy with this blood.

Seeing that he had put the blood, Bai Zimu hurriedly took the bowl, "General Nan, I'm going to study the blood, I'm afraid that it will solidify for a while, you are free, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Bai Zimu left quickly with blood.

Nan Jianming was stunned for a moment, what is there to study in this blood?

"Daddy, you go back and watch Grandpa Dian first, I'll go to the backyard to see Doctor Bai, and I'll take the medicine back in a while."

Nan Jianming nodded, it's really not good to leave like this, but it's the same for Yu'er to stay here.

Nan Shuyu came to the backyard and saw that Bai Zimu had already divided the blood into ten bowls and packed it.

At this time, various herbs are being put into the blood.