But the dreams and what she saw and heard in the dreams that Wan Yanjing had personally experienced made her suspect that Huo Xiang was very likely to have taken that step.

Severed limbs regenerate, white bones and muscles, at least Huo Xiang's physical body has entered the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

But guesswork is speculation.

Wan Yanjing: "King Xuan is a grandmaster realm, stand still and let Xu Yilian fight casually, Xu Yilian can't hurt him, and he should barely be a character on the rivers and lakes." ”

Huo Xiang's eyes widened slightly: "Am I so powerful?" The Tushan monster who was driven away by Lao Zhang, the Shi Niangniang in the underground palace, aren't they all great grandmasters? Otherwise, how could I be bullied. ”

"I'm talking about King Xuan, what does it have to do with you?"

Wan Yanjing didn't want to comment on his "fart and urine flow": "Didn't Xu Yilian make an appointment at noon?" Hurry up and finish eating, and we'll go ahead of schedule and show a little more sincerity. ”

After saying that, she actually got up and walked into the inner room to change her clothes, and after changing her clothes, she sat there and waited for Huo Xiang to comb her hair.

However, after a few days of studying, Huo Xiang has mastered a variety of ways to comb his hair buns, and he can dress up Wanyan Jing every day without repeating it.

Today's hairstyle is graceful, and with her pale face, it is particularly pitiful.

After combing his hair, Huo Xiang took out his eyebrows again, and modified the shape of his eyebrows and the contours of his eyes for Wan Yanjing.

Wan Yanjing was very curious about what she was being painted, but she hated not being able to see it, so she could only retreat and ask something else: "Are you also disguised?" ”

Huo Xiang was packing up the bits and pieces of tools, and said a little smugly: "It's just makeup, it's not easy to look at." Traditional Chinese medicine is expected to smell and cut four kinds, for fear of affecting the judgment of the divine doctor, only give you eyebrows, if there is a particularly familiar person, you can still recognize it at a glance. ”

Wan Yanjing's expression was a little strange: "It's also strange that you are a big man who knows this." ”

Huo Xiang paused and retorted in a low voice: "What's so strange, I'm good at writing and painting, what's the difference between painting on paper and painting on my face, it's just a change of light and dark lines." ”

Wan Yanjing was irrefutable, and felt that this was indeed the reason.

But I was thinking in my heart, it turned out that Huo Xiang was good at painting skills in his previous life.

The place where the miracle doctor was a little far away, Huo Xiang rented a carriage and it took two quarters of an hour to arrive.

Dr. Ning Shen is very business-minded, not to mention whether he is a good doctor, but he is definitely a good businessman, there are medical branch numbers he opened all over the rivers and lakes, one-stop service for seeing a doctor and catching medicine, and some branches also take into account some feng shui fortune-telling business.

The name of each semicolon is the word "Location" Ganingsi.

They went to Luyang Ning Si Hall.

In addition to dozens of beds for patients, Ning Sitang also has a good hall, which can be treated for free with the refugee card issued by the government.

The backyard is the living room for the young ladies in the lang, and of course, the most elegant place in the secluded place belongs to the distinguished guests and the upper floors. Ning Ziyue came to Luyang to attend the conference and lived in his own industry.

There were a lot of people at the door, especially in the past few days, Ning Sitang was crowded, Huo Xiang followed the hints given by Xu Yilian, drove the carriage to the side door, and followed the little medicine boy who had been waiting there for a long time to easily avoid the crowd and enter the medical hall.

The little medicine boy looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, but his words and deeds were quite sophisticated, no matter what Huo Xiang inquired about, he smiled and prevaricated, and hurriedly led them to the back hall.

He asked Huo Xiang and Wan Yanjing to wait outside first, and then went in to report by himself.

After a while, he came out and saluted them and said, "Master is in the house, Son and Mrs. can do their own thing, Xiao Ke still has a lot of things to do, if you want to leave after the fact, just look for me in the medicine house." ”

also pointed out the location of the medicine house to them very intimately.

"It turned out to be a senior disciple of the divine doctor, disrespectful and disrespectful, a hard-working little boy along the way." Huo Xiang said, shoving a piece of broken gold into his hand.

The little medicine boy pinched the heavy gold, inadvertently glanced at Yan Jing, his throat moved slightly, as if he was struggling with something, and finally returned the gold to Huo Xiang, and saluted again:

"Sir is polite, this is a matter of duty, no need to mind."

When the little medicine boy walked away, Wan Yanjing chuckled and said, "This little medicine boy has some meaning, he thinks that we may return in vain, so he refuses to accept your bribe." ”

Huo Xiang snorted: "You crow's mouth, don't talk about it, let's go, let's go in, I still don't believe it." ”

Inside the room, there are full shelves, full of medical books, and all kinds of bottles and jars containing medicinal herbs.

Huo Xiang covered his mouth and nose, this rich medicinal fragrance can make people pickle.

Walking along the passage between the bookshelves to the innermost, I saw Ning Ziyue.

The high-end and atmospheric medical hall, the name of the divine doctor respected by everyone in the rivers and lakes, I thought it was a very good role for Qiao, but in fact, the divine doctor Ning was very down-to-earth and very easy-going.

"Please take a seat, Madame's hand is here."

Wan Yan Jing sat down in front of the desk and stretched out her right hand, she couldn't see the appearance of the miracle doctor clearly, but the voice was about fifty or sixty years old.

Three fingers caught her pulse, about a dozen breaths long, and Ning Ziyue asked her to change her other hand.

Huo Xiang stood aside, seemingly looking at the furnishings in the hall, but Yu Guang kept paying attention to Wan Yanjing.

Ning Ziyue frowned, as if he had encountered some problem, and this expression made Huo Xiang's heart go up and down.

"Madame, have you eaten any great spiritual objects or treasure medicines before?"

She has always been in good health, she has not had a headache and brain fever for many years, where do I need to take any medicine.

Wan Yanjing shook her head blankly at first, but then remembered something that she didn't think should be so arbitrary, so she asked rhetorically, "What kind of spiritual treasure medicine?" How long did it take to do so? ”

"Madame's five senses declined, lack of qi and blood, drowsiness and forgetfulness and other symptoms, which are caused by the occlusion of blood vessels in the skull and around the body. Like this disease, the old decay has also been diagnosed and treated, just take the prescription for seven consecutive days, drink the hemp boiling soup after seven days, apply silver needles, and then use a thin blade to reach the stubborn lesion, and take out the occlusion. ”

"Even if the lesion is located in the skull and the risk is very high, it is not lifeless."

Ning Ziyue stroked his beard, sighed and said, "But Madame's bloodline has been frozen three times out of ten, even if you remove the occlusion, it may not be of much use." If it is an ordinary person, the blood is not connected, and he will not live for a day, Mrs. can now speak and act, just because Mrs. seems to have a surging medicinal power in her body to support, but now this medicinal power is out of balance in Mrs. Lady's body, if you can know what kind of rare treasure medicine Mrs. has eaten, maybe the old man can still come up with some solutions. ”

Wan Yanjing tilted her head to Huo Xiang's side.

She didn't remember what strange things she had eaten, if she really had that kind of thing, she would have to ask Huo Xiang what she had fed her.

Wan Yanjing: "Can Mr. Ning recognize Gu worms?" Someone once said that I fell into the Tianhuang Gu, I don't know if it's true or not? ”

Ning Ziyue pondered for a while, and said: "Gu art is not proficient, but it is also slightly dabbled, Tianhuang Gu has also heard of it, although this Gu has disappeared for many years, but in the record, there will be a red line on the wrist of the Gu person." ”

"But I see that there is no red line on Madame's wrist, and there are no traces of other Gu techniques, although the old man is not good at medicine, it is enough to confirm that Madame has not been hit by Gu."

(End of chapter)