The old doctor nodded, and walked to the bedside with the medicine box.

Su Ruotang lowered his eyes, and a silver needle slipped off his left hand.

She was able to completely control the cold poison in Mo Yingyan's body in the Shentan Acupoint, and even the Imperial Doctor couldn't detect it.

But now that the silver needle has not been completely taken out, as long as a person who understands medical skills can detect the cold poison in his body.

Mo Yingyan's cold poison in his body can't be implemented by Qian Xian!

The old doctor bowed his head and fiddled with the contents of the medicine box.

And Su Ruotang, there is still a third of the silver needle that has not withdrawn.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became extremely heavy.

The suppressed breathing of the crowd could be heard clearly.

Seeing that the old doctor reached out to probe Mo Yingyan's wrist vein, Mo Yan quietly pulled out the soft sword, and Su Ruotang also raised the silver needle and stabbed him without hesitation.

Just as the long sword of the ink ember and the silver needle of Su Ruotang were about to touch the old doctor, his figure flashed, and he appeared by the window in an instant.

Several people in the room suddenly stood in front of the bed as if they were facing a great enemy.

The old doctor stood against the edge of the window, his face unchanged, but Mo Ember and the others felt as if they were a different person.

If he gave people the impression that he was just an ordinary old man before, then at this time, he was like a master outside the world, and people couldn't see through it.

Suddenly, the old doctor waved his sleeve, and a few cold rays of light flew out of his sleeve in an instant, shooting through the door.

Immediately after, there were several muffled grunts and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

The pupils of Ember Ming and the others suddenly constricted, ready to fight to the death.

This old man's internal strength cultivation is far above Mo Yingyan!

But if he wants to hurt Mo Yingyan, he must step over them.

The old doctor ignored the killing intent of several people, and Yun Danfeng gently straightened his sleeves, "Little girl, be attentive." ”

Su Ruotang bit her lip tightly, stabilized her mind and slowly withdrew the needle.

"Who are you?" After a moment of silence, Ember spoke slowly.

The old man sat on the low couch by the window, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and looked out of the window, "Mo Chenming, that old boy, can give birth to the two of you, it is really the green smoke on the ancestral tomb." ”

The old man's voice fell, and the five of them changed color in unison, including Mo Ember Ming, Fu Beixian, Gu Shuya, Tan Zhixi and Shen Shi.

Mo Chenming is the name of Emperor Wu Shun!

Dare to call Emperor Wu Shun by his name, this old man's identity is by no means ordinary!

Mo Ember and Fu Beixian glanced at each other, put away the soft sword in their hands, and hugged their fists and said, "Dare to ask the seniors?" ”

The old doctor glanced at him and asked, "Liu Wanyue, how are you doing?" ”

Ember said softly, "Everything is fine with the concubine. ”

The old doctor nodded and looked at Su Ruotang, "Girl, when the tip of the needle was about to be withdrawn, another silver needle pierced into the Shenhui acupoint. ”

When Su Ruotang heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly.

Without hesitation, he put the poisonous silver needle in his left hand into the medical space, took out the clean silver needle, and quickly pierced it into the Shenhui acupoint while withdrawing the silver needle from the acupuncture point in the heart.

The cold poison was drawn out, and although she could re-seal it, she couldn't avoid being drawn out again next time.

She never thought of a way to completely seal the cold poison for three years.

And this seemingly ordinary doctor actually solved the problem at a glance.

At the same time as the tip of the needle is separated from the body, the silver needle pierces into the Shenhui acupoint, which can completely seal the cold poison for three years without being affected by any cold poison.

"Hmm......" Mo Yingyan, who was in a coma, let out a muffled snort, her long eyelashes like crow's feathers trembled, and slowly opened her eyes.

Su Ruotang saw that he woke up, breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled out the silver needle on his Shenhui acupoint, "Don't move yet, I'll pull out the arrow for you." ”

Mo Yingyan's lips were chapped, hooked the corners of her lips, and her low voice was inaudible, "I'm fine." ”

Su Ruotang rolled his eyes: "You look in the mirror yourself, your face is whiter than my third uncle who has been dead for seven days." ”

As she spoke, she quickly treated Mo Yingyan's arrow wounds.

When she pulled out the arrow, she couldn't bear it, took out the anesthetic and sprinkled it on his wound, pulled out the short arrow at a tricky angle, and pressed it near the wound, until the blood stained with the cold toxin drained away.

Sprinkle with anti-bleeding and anti-inflammatory powder and bandage quickly.

The old doctor looked at her crisp and neat technique, with appreciation in his eyes.

He got up slowly, walked to the side of the bed, picked up a small porcelain vase, and sniffed it gently.

The next moment, shock crossed his eyes.

"Little girl, what are you?"

Su Ruotang bandaged the wound, got up and looked at the old doctor, "It's a medicinal powder I refined myself, the effect is better than that of hemp boiling, and there are no side effects." ”

The old doctor clenched the porcelain vase tightly and asked in a deep voice, "Girl, who is your master?" ”

Su Ruotang looked at him calmly: "The rules of the master can't be said." ”

The old doctor was silent for a moment, looked at Mo Yingyan, who raised his hand to cover his eyes, and suddenly chuckled, "It's really his blessing that this kid can meet you." ”

Mo Yingyan put down her hand and stood up slightly to look at him.

Without waiting for him to speak, the old doctor returned the porcelain vase to Su Ruotang, and his voice was full of vicissitudes, "The old man is secretive." ”

Nothing?

Mo Yingyan's brows furrowed slowly.

After a moment, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, "Are you...... Ghost doctor has no escape? ”

Wuyi touched his beard and nodded, "The last time I saw you, you were still a red little monkey. ”

Ember Ming looked shocked: "You are Wuyi senior?" ”

When Liu Wanyue gave birth to Mo Yingyan, she had a difficult birth and hemorrhage, and all the doctors in the hospital were helpless.

If it weren't for the ghost doctor Wuyi who happened to pass by the palace and broke into the Xianqing Palace to save Liu Wanyue, she would have been dead and dead.

And the ink embers can drag the sick and weak body to practice martial arts, and they also use the prescription left by Wuyi to recuperate.

But he just left the prescription and disappeared without a trace.

Wuyi sighed lightly: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, this girl's medical skills are not much worse than the old man." ”

Mo Yingyan stood up with his body propped up, hugged his fists with respect and said, "Thank you seniors for saving your life back then." ”

Wuyi waved his hand: "You have cold poison in your body, and with this girl by your side, this life has finally been saved." ”

After the words fell, he looked at Gu Shuya, "Who are you Gu Luo?" ”

Gu Shuya looked respectful and said softly, "It's my grandfather." ”

Wuyi looked at her carefully and nodded, "Yes, there is no dog girl in the gate." ”

After speaking, he took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to Mo Ember, "Over the years, the old man has searched all over the country to make these three pills, one pill a month, which can slowly warm your damaged heart and lungs and ensure that you enjoy a long life." ”

Ember Ming caught the porcelain vase: "Thank you seniors." ”

Wuyi waved his sleeves to cover the window, and his expression became solemn, "Since you came to Xicheng, you must have found Qian Xian, the merchants, and the Shen family colluding together, right?" ”

Ember nodded: "Well, this time I came to Xicheng mainly to investigate the cause of the flood and the true whereabouts of the Xicheng disaster relief silver." ”

Wuyi's eyes crossed the killing intent: "The people of Xicheng have great respect for Qian Xian, if you want to clean him up, you must first tear off his mask as a good person." ”

The tail of Mo Ember's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he sighed, "This is our biggest headache, Qian Xian is meticulous and has no way to start, I will explore the City Lord's Mansion at night tonight to see if I can find something useful." ”

Wuyi stood in front of the window, his fingers tapping on the edge of the window, "Perhaps, you should start with the young lady of the merchant." ”