【384】Angry Dragon

????“ Hmph, it's just a bluff. ”

Jin Yingjun's tone was extremely arrogant, it was not that he looked down on Chinese medicine, but that Chinese medicine was really not good.

There are a lot of nonsense about various theories of yin and yang harmony and health preservation, but in fact the effect is not very good, and it has long been unable to adapt to the fast-paced life of urban youth.

Obviously, Western medicine can cure the disease with a few injections and some medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine has to recuperate for ten days and half a month, and it has to decoction and boil medicine, not to mention the waste of time, it is expensive and bitter, and the stupid beep will spend money to buy sin.

On the basis of the theory of Western medicine, the Great Doctor's Mansion has innovated and developed a variety of essences, and prepared symptomatic injections according to different conditions to achieve efficient and rapid treatment of diseases.

"Boy, the future is the world of Western medicine, and it is the world of our great doctor's mansion!"

"Really?"

Ye Xuan clasped his hands in front of his chest and stretched out a finger, "There are still ten seconds." ”

Wang Fu hurriedly stepped forward and listened carefully on the chest of the Eight Sages King.

Boom!

Knock knock!

Although this heartbeat is a little rapid, it is still within the normal range for the time being, no matter what, for Wang Fu, the eighth prince is more important than his life.

He can die!

The Eighth Prince can't!

No matter whether Ye Xuan said the truth or falsehood, he couldn't ignore it, and besides, he wouldn't lose anything by doing so, for the safety of the prince, everything had to be cautious.

Even if Ye Xuan was alarmist, he had to pay attention to it in every possible way.

It is estimated that ten seconds have passed, Wang Fu held his breath and concentrated, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Suddenly, a strong 'poof' sound came out, and immediately the Eighth Prince's whole body shook as if he had been shocked, and his heart beat suddenly, as Ye Xuan predicted, almost twice as much as ordinary people.

However, the situation is far more than that, his whole body began to get hot, the temperature is far more than ordinary cold and fever, it exceeds more than forty degrees in a few breaths and continues to heat up, all the conditions are exactly the same as Ye Xuan's prediction!

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!"

Wang Fu exclaimed a few times, seeing that the Eight Sages King was in danger, his whole person was like a crazy hound, he turned his head violently, grabbed Jin Yingjun's collar tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted angrily:

"What's wrong with my lord, what the hell did you just inject him?"

He has been by the side of the Eight Sages since he was thirteen years old, and he has served the prince for forty years, and this kind of deep friendship between master and servant is definitely not something that ordinary people can understand.

"I... I... I don't know, I prepared him with a soothing essence, which is beneficial and harmless, it can't be like this......"

Jin Yingjun's lips were white, and his face was bitter, looking at the current situation, if he couldn't get the Eight Sages King, he would burp.

With the status of the Eight Sages King, if he is really dead, I'm afraid he will be buried with him.

"I'm going to draft Mom, if the Eighth Prince has three long and two short, you will die, and your Great Doctor's Mansion will be buried with you. No matter how good Wang Fu's cultivation is, he can't help it now, and slaps Jin Yingjun in the face.

Suddenly, the bright red five-finger prints were very conspicuous.

However, Jin Yingjun was paralyzed on the ground, unconscious, and his whole face was depressed, as if he was frightened stupidly.

Yes, this is the Eight Sages!

It is His Majesty Tianhaiqian's most beloved Uncle Eight Princes, the old emperor left early, and His Majesty's feelings for the Eight Sages King today are as strong as father and son.

And the eighth prince was killed at his hands, so it is not good to cause a war between the two countries.

However, the Huawu Empire is a giant dragon in the east, a behemoth-like existence, and the Han Kingdom is just a land of projectiles, like flies.

Usually "buzzing", the dragon is not as knowledgeable as you, but you have to inch in, killing the emperor's own uncle on other people's territory, you are doing death!

A dragon's fart can knock you flying, and a slap can slap you into dust!

And Jin Yingjun knows very well that it is impossible for the Han royal family to tear their faces for a big doctor's mansion and a dragon.

Although they often stretched out their mosquito legs towards the dragon, they were all forced by Midi, and if Midi's father didn't speak, the royal family would only trouble the dragon when his brain was pumped.

When Kim Young-jun was scared to the extreme,

There was an even stronger reaction on the Eight Sages King's body, his brows furrowed deeply, as if he was enduring great pain, seeing this scene Wang Fu was anxious, and pounced directly in front of Ye Xuan.

In an instant, all eyes fell on him, because everything coincided with his prediction.

"Little sir, please take a hand and save our prince, he has been diligent all his life, working hard for the country and the people all his life, he should live a long life!" Wang Fu knelt in front of Ye Xuan and pleaded in every possible way.

"The Eight Sages King has worked diligently for the country and the people all his life, and I naturally want to save it, but some ninth-rate things from foreign countries tout the Western way and belittle my Chinese medical way! ”

Ye Xuan's voice was extremely cold, and with a wave of his hand, three golden needles appeared in his hand:

"Spicy chicken, you see, how broad and profound my Chinese medicine is. ”

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he walked to the Eight Sages King, put two fingers on the other party's pulse, and controlled the other party's physical condition with one breath, knowing it in his chest, and at the same time he had a corresponding treatment plan.

The current situation of the Eight Sages King is not optimistic.

It was a disease caused by overwork, and it caused various complications!

Coupled with the indiscriminate treatment of quacks, the deficiency cannot be remedied, resulting in the rapid deterioration of the condition.

Almost helpless for mortals.

But for Ye Xuan, there are countless ways.

For example, if you directly use the immortal qi to nourish you, you can make the Eight Sages King reborn in ten minutes, and he will be full of energy and return to the eighteen boys.

But it's shocking!

For another example, one thought becomes an elixir, that is, a thought in the mind can refine the elixir of the dead and the flesh and bones, but there is a lack of medicinal materials.

There are countless corpses of rare birds and beasts, exotic flowers and plants, rare treasures, and elixirs buried in the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda in his body, but his cultivation is too low, and it is not enough to break the prohibition of the pagoda.

The other one is a little more troublesome,

That is the acupuncture method of ancient Chinese medicine, and the effect is not bad, but it takes two or three times to cure the disease of the Eight Sages King.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was holding three golden needles, and they pierced directly into the chest of the Eight Sages King without even looking at it, and he didn't even lift his clothes.

"Little sir, is it a little too hasty for you to give the needle like this?" asked Wang Fu with a worried face, he had lived a handful of years, and he had also seen how the old Chinese medicine doctor gave the needle.

People carefully strip off the patient's clothes, and then find the acupuncture point, rotate the golden needle, deep or shallow, and slowly pierce it.

How can he be as free and casual as Ye Xuan?

It is a matter of life and death for the Eight Wise Kings, and he must be extremely cautious.

(End of chapter)