When Ling He, Han Changsheng and Bo Xuan turned around three times and left with great anxiety, only Xie Zhao and the most honorable siblings of the Yi Luo clan were left in the room.

Xie Zhao stretched out an arm and said with a smile:

"The person with the surname of the palm, little boy, please take a seat."

Imirodeivan smiled and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, please."

Ilvara Shura originally wanted to find fault and correct Xie Zhao, and should call him "Master of Medical Law" instead of "Little Prince".

But when his afterglow swept to his sister's worthless smiling face with a soft smile, there was a word of misery, and he couldn't say anything.

He had a strong premonition that if he said something that his sister didn't want to hear, he was afraid that the head of his family would really pack him up and send him directly to the most remote medicine house of the Yi Min Luo clan to refine poison.

As a result, Imira Shura could only sit down with the two of them with a depressed face.

However, he was very vigilant and sat not far from Xie Zhao very attentively, so that he could observe her expression at any time.

Although it is said to be a "seat", there is no hall in this guest room, so the three of them sit around a round table carved in jade.

After taking her seat, Igro Daifan asked with great concern:

"Xie Yilu's complexion today looks much better than yesterday, and it seems that he rested well last night."

Xie Zhao lowered his head and smiled.

I slept on a high bed all night, can this complexion not be good?

You must know that when Xie Zhao and the others met with Yi Min Luo Daifan yesterday, they had been on foot for two or three days day after releasing a few horses, and then they crossed the desert and no man's land in the western Xinjiang to come to Muskton City.

That's them, they all have martial arts, and all of them are quite resistant.

In other words, ordinary travelers are afraid that on the first day they go out of the desert to Muskton City, they will inevitably lie down.

And Ling He and Bo Xuan, the two ruthless people, were not tired at all, and went out non-stop to inquire about the news for most of the day.

Xie Zhao nodded with a smile.

"Nature is excellent, your mansion is noble and gorgeous, away from the noisy city, we have a good night's sleep, and it is dawn when we wake up."

"That's good."

Yi Min Luo Daifan said with a smile: "I just listened to the reply of the people in the house, Xie Yilu has a high opinion of my hidden disease."

When she said this, she paused slightly, and said apologetically:

"Am I speaking too directly? I'm not good at words, I'm used to going straight, don't be surprised by Xie Yilu. ”

Xie Zhao was stunned, and hurriedly replied with a chuckle:

"Where is it, this is mentioned below, the person in charge of the surname is busy, and everything is busy, so there is no need to be so polite with him."

She smiled slightly, and the tail of the fox's eyes, which were like distant mountains and green daisies, leaned up slightly, like a landscape painting painted with the finest pine ink in the south of the Yangtze River.

Igro Daifan looked at him, and was slightly distracted, when he heard Xie Zhao say gently:

"The person with the surname of Zhang, I wonder if it is convenient for me to probe your vein?"

Ishandrodivan came back to his senses.

She let out a light "hmm", and did not shy away from placing her wrist on the jade table, her face full of trust and openness.

"Xie Yilu, I'm tired."

Xie Zhao bowed slightly, signaling that it was okay.

Then he gently placed his two fingers between her wrists, and then slowly frowned.

Actually, Xie Zhao really understands medical skills.

Although her medical skills are not as subtle and supernatural as Min Xiaoyao's Qihuang technique, she is far superior to ordinary Jianghu doctors.

In addition, because of her martial arts, she is very familiar with the meridians of human organs, so she is not talking big in front of Ling He and Han Changsheng to fool people.

Thinking about it, she was so seriously injured at the foot of the Immortal Ridge back then, how could she really lie down and survive?

You must know that at that time, the internal force around her body has been stored in the dantian and cannot be used.

In fact, she had also prick herself with needles to renew her pulse when Ling He and Han Changsheng were away, and secretly recuperate.

"Fu Jingci" is a person who has infinite energy and high spirit when he was a teenager, and he can't wait to load all the books, classics, knowledge and truths in the four realms of heaven and earth in his mind.

Her unique innate sense of forgetfulness has made it difficult for her to learn anything since she was a child.

When the epidemic was rampant in Shudi, if she didn't know that she really knew how to help with medical skills, why did she need to put herself in it?

Wouldn't she just need to persuade the three divine doctors to enter Shu and sit in the surrounding counties outside?

Xie Zhao is the most practical, and he is by no means a fool who is troubled by personal heroism and is self-willed.

It's just that the reputation of the "Chitose Sword Immortal" in the realm of martial arts is too loud, so that the preferences and specialties next to her seem so insignificant.

After a moment, Xie Zhao slowly withdrew his hand.

She frowned and quietly glanced at Ila Luo Daifan, and said bluntly:

"Why, it seems that you don't have an old hand injury, but a . What kind of poison did you get into? ”

Her words like this broke through the actual situation of Illo Daifan, but it made the Igro sisters and brothers instantly feel relieved.

- Sure enough, this Xie Yilu from the Southern Dynasty is by no means a wasted person, he is really a miracle doctor!

The poison in the surname of Yi Minluo is not common in Western Xinjiang, and it is a unique poison developed by Zhu Po back then.

If an ordinary quack doctor is a pulse, nine times out of ten, he can't even see whether the patient is poisoned or injured.

Imira Shura was really convinced, and he looked sideways at Xie Zhao with a look of astonishment.

"Can you tell it's poisoned? Sure enough, there are two hits. ”

Xie Zhao immediately smiled, and she said:

"Although the pulse of the person with the surname is unpredictable, I have seen similar situations before.

Think about the beginning of the poisoning of the person surnamed Zhang, he used a silver needle to puncture the acupoint, forcing the poison of the whole body to a position - now it seems that it should be your right hand?

Later, you should have forced out most of the toxicity through bloodletting or medicated baths, but there are still some residual poisons that are still difficult to get rid of. I don't know how many points I guessed correctly. ”

Imira Shura stroked his palms heavily and said in surprise:

"Half a little good! At that time, the amount of toxins left in the meridians of my sister's right hand was so great that although I had eliminated all the poison later, there were still traces of my sister's hand in the veins, and no matter how much the needle was applied, it would not be effective. ”

Xie Zhao paused, she glanced at the little boy quietly.

It turned out that the poison on the person surnamed Zhang was solved by the little boy. Then I think you are the doctor in charge of poison and toxicology in the Yi Min Luo clan. is so young and promising, and he was disrespectful before. ”

Imira Shura didn't expect this Xie Yilu to see things so insightfully, and he couldn't hide anything from her.

At this time, he was suddenly praised by her, and he was very unexpected, so he scratched his head embarrassedly and whispered:

"If I was really young and promising, I shouldn't have made such a stupid move at that time, so that my sister's right hand has been poisoned for so many years."

Hearing this, Ighalodaifan smiled lightly and comforted him:

"You don't have to be presumptuous, if you hadn't sealed all the toxins in my right hand in time, it wouldn't have been what happened at that time."

She looked at Xie Zhao and said with a gentle smile:

"Xie Yilu doesn't have to be too embarrassed, this poison has been with me for ten years, if it can be cured, it will be cured, and if it can't be treated, there is no need to worry."

Xie Zhao smiled lightly and raised his peerless eyebrows.

"People with the surname don't have to be discouraged, I can cure this poison."