Chapter Seventy-Three

"That's what you said!" Ye Hong turned the silver needle in his hand like a pen, and then pushed Tu Xiao's words back with a smile.

If you don't marry, you don't marry, and having a reason to go in and help Li Xiaogong with acupuncture is the most important thing.

Now that Li Xiaogong's dantian is damaged and his true qi is leaking out, if he delays for a while, it will definitely affect the meridians, even if the master-level Chinese medicine saints in Chang'an wake him up, he will inevitably end up in a mortal ending.

Although Ye Hong is just a traverser, he still doesn't want Datang to fall like this.

"You!" Ye Hong's words made Tu Xiaoxiao stomp his feet uncontrollably, and then angrily pulled Ye Hong's arm and walked towards the room where Li Xiaogong was.

"Hmph, you guy, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, if you can't come up with some means, I will definitely let you know what cruelty is!"

"......" Listening to Tu Xiaoxiao's words, the corners of Ye Hong's mouth couldn't help twitching twice, listen, is this what a gentle and virtuous girl in the past can say!

Between three steps and two steps, the two of them had already walked to the front of the room, and at this moment, several doctors were busy with their work, and the room was quiet.

As soon as the two of them walked to the room, the sword eyebrow doctor just now also happened to walk out, his eyes immediately wandered on the two of them for a moment, and then he asked with a look of disdain: "Hey, girl, what are you doing with him here?

"What's the matter? I can't go in yet?" Ye Hong raised his eyebrows, and the expression of the sword-eyed healer made him look very unhappy.

"This isn't nonsense, in case you go in and accidentally bump into the prince, who will bear this sin in the end?" The sword-eyed doctor sneered, and then bowed to the two: "You? or you?"

"He's here to treat the prince, what's the matter, don't you want the prince to wake up sooner?" Tu Xiaoxiao looked at the expression of the sword-eyed doctor, but he was not angry, but in the conversation between the two, he found a trace of provocation!

One likes to be angry with me, the other looks down on me, hum, let you dog-eat-dog right away!

Tu Xiaoxiao's face also showed a sly smile as this sentence ended.

"What do you say, treat the prince, and rely on him?" The sword eyebrow doctor didn't see the cunning at the corner of Tu Xiaoxiao's mouth, he just thought that he didn't hear clearly, but then he confirmed it again, and the disdain on his face became a complete ridicule.

"Even we can't cure it, what can this big-headed soldier who can't read a big word do?"

At this moment, the Sword Eyebrow Doctor had already turned on the hair dryer mode, and sarcastic words continued to come out of his mouth.

The sword-eyed doctor spewed saliva wildly, but Ye Hong stood still in place, full of calm and relaxed.

When he went to school in his last life, the head teacher persuaded him to be able to go in and out of his left ear and out of his right ear, and he had already turned on the automatic blocking mode with a little filth words!

But shielding is shielding, a guy who has lived for so many years will still look down on people, that's time for education!

Seeing that Ye Hong had no idea of arguing with him, Tu Xiaodai raised his eyebrows suddenly, it was time to add fire to them!

"He hasn't tried it, how do you know he can't?

"Look down on people?" Tu Xiaoxiao's indignant words made the sword eyebrow doctor sneer: "No, no, if he can, how can he still be a big-headed soldier now?"

"You!" As soon as the Sword Eyebrow Doctor's voice fell, Tu Xiaoxiao pretended to be extremely dissatisfied, but the Sword Eyebrow Doctor was even more cheerful, and his expression gradually changed from the previous sullen and unhappy to a happy appearance with his eyebrows flying!

I didn't expect that this big night was so depressing, and someone would come to the door to play for him! At this moment, the sword eyebrow doctor only felt that the haze of the night had been swept away, and this guy in front of him was really a happy machine!

Ye Hong didn't say a word, and the sword eyebrow doctor was about to continue to use Ye Hong to vent the displeasure in his heart, but at this moment, Ye Hong suddenly said, "Then do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Bet, what bet, do you know how to write?" Doctor Jianmei was shocked by Ye Hong's words, but then showed a disdainful expression again: "That's good, if you can write ten words, I will apologize to you, if not......"

Before the sword eyebrow doctor's words fell, he was interrupted by Ye Hong: "Who is playing such a boring bet with you?"

"What I'm going to bet with you is, can I cure the prince!" Ye Hong squinted his eyes and glanced at the sword-eyed doctor, and then said in his tone with full sarcasm.

Ye Hong said, Tu Xiaoxiao was nervous, she just wanted Ye Hong to obediently admit that she was deflated, so that she could be happy, but she didn't want him to make a fuss with him, the sea that opened might be a few blood flowers!

Whatever bet Ye Hong makes with her, it can be laughed at as a joke, but if you are on the bar with this guy, then this matter is a big deal!

When the sword eyebrow doctor heard Ye Hong's words, he was stunned for a moment and almost couldn't come back to his senses, and then, when he came back to his senses, he laughed uncontrollably, until he attracted several other people, and he gradually stopped laughing.

Gambling on writing and the like, this guy may not have some hope, but if he talks about medical skills, even a soldier who knows a few words dares to talk about medical skills in front of him?

A small soldier is a commodity that goes to the battlefield to exchange his life for honor, military pay for trophies, and can also have a dime to do with the word doctor?

"Okay, I'll bet with you, but I can also give you another chance, let you find yourself something with a step, otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance when the time comes!" The sword eyebrow doctor looked at Ye Hong, his eyes full of pride.

What can an ordinary and vulgar guy who can only make money on his limbs compete with him? I'm afraid, it's just a fight, right?

But he would fight with this vulgar man? Delusional! Whoever does such a face-losing thing will not be able to do it!

The rest of the doctors had already gathered around, and immediately whispered to Ye Hong and the others, and in the discussion, there were not a few good words for Ye Hong.

"Didn't I just say that if you want to gamble, you have to bet on whether I can save the prince!"

"Okay! I like people like you who don't know whether to live or die!"

The sword eyebrow doctor kept laughing wildly, and the other doctors were also quietly happy, and they didn't know where this guy got his confidence to dare to compete with Chang'an's famous doctor Cang Yin in this medical skill!

At this moment, even Tu Xiaoxiao's face showed a look of worry, but outsiders kept talking, but the rhythm of the two was a little dissatisfied, and the next link was still going on compactly.

"So, since it's a gamble, why do you have to make a little bet, but you say, if you don't wake up, what should you give me?"