Yu Chen didn't care about Mrs. Yaguo's attitude, and said lightly: "The little marquis's illness has to be cured quickly." Otherwise, there really can't be a cure. ”

This was said very seriously, and Mrs. Yaguo was also startled.

"Or ... Or.... You and Mr. Gong Qi will rule together. ”

She always felt that with Mr. Gong Qi, a miracle doctor in the army, she would be more reliable.

However, Mr. Gong Qi is a miracle doctor in the eyes of others, but he is nothing in the eyes of Yu Chen.

Whether it is medicine appreciation, medicine refining or medical skills, this person is only at a medium level, and he is not a famous doctor.

I don't know why he was praised as a famous doctor in the army.

Maybe he can still treat the wounds on the battlefield.

As for the level of medical skills, it is very rigid with the blood clothes guard's Tianjiu Gong and half a catty and eight taels.

Yuchen was reluctant to treat with Mr. Gong Qi, but he didn't expect Mr. Gong Qi to be unwilling.

Mr. Gong Qi said coldly: "My Gong Qi is not with Huangkou Xiaoer. Clever medical skills take time to precipitate, he is only a few years old, what do he know. Anyway, if he doesn't have me, he stays, and I'll leave. ”

This guy doesn't have much ability, and his temper is quite stubborn.

Mrs. Yaguo: "This... ”

I didn't know what to do with this for a while.

Wen Hou and Wei Wuji frowned, feeling that Gong Qi was a little unkind.

The little marquis is dying, and he still has time to raise the bar here.

Wei Wuji was just a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't interfere with Gong Qi, after all, Gong Qi was the miracle doctor he brought.

But Wen Hou had a cold face, thinking to himself, if his son died today due to delayed illness, he would be buried with this Gongqi.

Gong Qi didn't know that Wen Hou was murderous at the moment, and he was still entangled in the issue of medical skills and age.

Yuchen didn't say anything polite to him: "I don't have time to discuss it with you." If you don't want to stay, get out. ”

"How can you be so rude. Gong Qi yelled angrily.

Yu Chen: "Rude, if it weren't for someone watching from the side, I would have slapped you directly." Quacks!"

Gong Qi: "You... You. I... I'm a quack. ”

Yu Chen: "If you want to prove that you are not a quack, prove your ability. Come, let's talk about what kind of disease the little marquis has. ”

Gong Qi: "Zombie disease." ”

Yu Chen: "Zombie disease is generally infected by corpse poison. May I ask where is the corpse poison in the body of the little marquis?"

Gong Qi: "This... ”

In fact, Gong Qi is also blind.

He checked the pulse of the little marquis, but found that there was no abnormality.

The little marquis is just getting weaker and stiffer, but it doesn't look like he's been poisoned.

Gong Qi has a good face, and he doesn't dare to say that he can't diagnose it.

can only try to feed the little marquis for treatment.

However, seeing that Xiao Hou Ye's condition was gradually getting worse, he was also a little panicked, and he could only lie that Xiao Hou Ye's zombie disease was in an advanced stage, and whether it could be cured or not depended on God's will.

This excuses yourself.

was forced to ask by Yuchen today, and he couldn't answer a word.

Because it's not a zombie disease at all

Gong Qi could only ask Yu Chen: "Then what kind of disease do you say this is?"

Yuchen: "I don't know. ”

Everyone on the side almost fell.

Mrs. Yaguo was so angry that she almost cursed.

However, Yuchen didn't give her a chance to scold, and said directly: "It's because I don't know, so I have to investigate carefully, instead of fooling around, for the sake of my own face, and disgusted with the patient's condition." Isn't it? Mr. Gong Qi. ”

Gong Qi's old face turned red, and he hesitated: "I naturally checked it carefully... ”

Gong Qi can only fool Mrs. Yaguo, but he can't fool a person like Wenhou.

Wen Hou glanced at Gong Qi and said lightly: "Mr. Gong Qi is tired, let's go to the side to rest first, and then let Yuchen Gongzi heal." ”

Mrs. Yaguo immediately objected: "No. ”

Wen Hou was very firm this time: "Madam, if you hope that Huan'er's condition can improve, listen to me." Let the Feather Dust Boy heal. What am I not allowed to say?"

Wenhou was the think tank of the imperial court back then, and he really never allowed it.

In the end, Mrs. Yaguo believed her husband and bowed her head and stopped talking.

Wen Hou smiled and said, "Young Master Yuchen, please." ”

Yuchen was not polite, and stepped forward to diagnose the pulse of the little marquis.

But the situation is the same as last time, there are no problems.

Then he gathered the aura in his eyes and looked at the whole body of the little marquis, and he didn't see any problems.

Gong Qi on the side said cool words: "Hehe, son, if you can't see it, just say it, don't delay the illness of the little marquis." ”

Wen Hou also asked with concern: "Can't you see it?"

Yu Chen said lightly: "On the surface, it is really impossible to find out the condition. But this disease is a bit like a corpse worm parasitic in the brain by a medical book. ”

Gong Qi sneered: "Aren't you talking on paper?"

Mrs. Yaguo, who had been bowing her head and not speaking, clenched her hands, clenched her silver teeth, and her heart began to waver.

Only Wenhou is still determined.

Without him, just because of trust in Yuchen.

A young man who dares to oppose the gods, his words have a certain weight.

He said that if he can be cured, he will be cured.

If he says that he can't be cured, then he must be hopeless.

So Wen Hou ignored anyone's cynicism and only asked Yuchen: "Can you save it?"

Yuchen nodded slightly: "I have to take a closer look." OK from time to time. ”

Wen Hou asked, "How do you go deeper?"

Yu Chen casually took out a few knives from the treasure bag.

"Operated on the craniotomy for the little marquis. ”

Wen Hou stammered and asked, "Move... Surgery.... What is the meaning. ”

Yu Chen: "It's to use a knife to cut the skull of the little marquis to see what is going on in his head."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

In this era, although immortal cultivators are flying all over the sky, there are really few people who dare to say that they use craniotomy to treat people.

That is, Yu Chen once studied the surgical skills of Western medicine in his previous life.

Mrs. Yaguo couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, and shouted: "Don't allow it." How dangerous it is to open the skull with a knife. What if my son dies?"

Gong Qi also fanned the flames: "That's right." Throughout the ages, I have never heard of any medical technique that requires a knife to open the skull. ”

Yuchen: "You haven't heard of it, it just means that you don't know enough." ”

Gong Qi couldn't compete with Yuchen, so he could only continue to provoke in front of Mrs. Yaguo: "He's risking the life of the little marquis." If he succeeds, he will become famous all over the world. If it fails, he pats his ass and leaves, without any responsibility. ”

Mrs. Yaguo was even more reluctant when she heard this, so she stopped Yuchen and didn't let him use the knife.

Even Wenhou persuaded her, but she didn't listen.

At this time, Yu Chen saw that the little marquis's face gradually darkened, and he was about to turn into a zombie.

Then he opened his mouth and said to Wen Hou: "The little Hou Ye is dying. No one can save him if he is not saved. ”

Wen Hou was anxious and asked, "Childe, you give me the right words." How many percent of them will save me son. ”

Yuchen: "Ninety." ”

Wen Hou was reassured and ordered the surroundings: "Take my wife out." ”

But the surrounding generals and guards looked at each other, and no one dared to make a move.

Not to mention that the other party is Mrs. Yaguo, who was canonized by the imperial court, and her status is noble.

Even if not, I don't dare to touch her casually.

Because you can't beat it.

Mrs. Yaguo was also a general among the ten thousand armies.

Seeing that no one dared to move, Wen Hou had to look at the hussar general

"Mowgli. ”

Wei Wuji comprehended, time was pressing, and he didn't care about any etiquette, and said to Mrs. Yaguo: "Mother, I'm sorry. You don't want to waste time. ”

With that, he flew out of the gate with a single hand, and slowly landed outside the gate with a soft force.

"You go out too. Wei Wuji slapped Mr. Gong Qi out again.

Then, hook with one hand.

'Bang' all the doors and windows are closed tightly.

Wei Wuji finished what Wenhou had explained, took a deep breath, and smiled at Yu Chen

"Yu Gongzi, you can do it. Let's hope we don't let us down. ”

Yuchen rolled his eyes, your uncle, kindly came to cure a disease, and threatened me.

However, for the sake of Wenhou's three visits to the thatched house, Yuchen still began to use the knife.