The fifteenth chapter of Hankou Town's Moge Crowd cleverly broke the fake grass bandits, and the little heroine of Chengtianfu loomed (5)
Mu Zhan nodded kindly, indicating that he understood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info walked quickly to the bedside and began to look at the symptoms and faces of King Xiao Chu.
Zhu Xianhuai and the housekeeper looked at each other, in fact, for Han Poyu suddenly came to the Chu Palace's Mansion with a few people who looked like they were in the dust, and they also put on a picture of being captured, some of the second monks were puzzled, but they found that the power of Han Poyu's blood and sand fighting in the battlefield was faintly brewing, so he didn't change anything more, anyway, he had just changed several batches of world-renowned doctors in Wuchang Town, and they had already shook their heads helplessly, and asked Zhu Xianhuai to prepare for the future, and the dead horse right to be a live horse doctor.
Mu Zhan examined Zhu Ying's body and softly called out a few words of Zhu Ying's name, but Zhu Ying, who had fallen into a coma, obviously couldn't hear Mu Zhan's call, and Mu Zhan probed Zhu Ying's veins again, and a contemplative look appeared on his face.
Han Poyu asked, "Pavilion Master, how is the situation?"
Mu Zhan didn't answer, squinting his eyes as if he was catching some clues in Zhu Ying's vein.
Suddenly, Zhu Ying seemed to wake up, and her body, which was lying smoothly on the bed, suddenly arched, her mouth made an inaudible low sound, and the muscles of her body tensed almost instantly, and she constantly showed an anti-long posture.
Mu Zhan took two steps back, left the bedside, and gently touched Zhu Ying's forehead, which is strange to say, Zhu Ying, who suddenly had a convulsion, was guided by Mu Zhan, and returned to his calm appearance, coming and going as fast as if nothing had happened, and he had been lying peacefully on the bed.
Zhu Xianhuai couldn't hold it anymore, Mu Zhan's small means seemed to help the symptoms, and at this moment, he didn't care about the decency of the Chu Palace, and said with a little pleading: "This Mu Pavilion Master, you seem to have some confidence in the illness of the little nephew, please bother, I feel sorry for the Chu Palace." ā
Mu Zhan looked at Zhu Xianhuai's appearance and pouted, he hated this kind of trick of playing around to invite people's hearts, but after all, it was the patient's family, so he didn't want to say anything, so he replied noncommittally, and said: "Didn't you say that you arranged to worship the inner qi for the little Chu King to hang a breath in his chest? Why don't you do it again? The convulsion just now almost let that last breath slip away." ā
Zhu Xianhuai heard Mu Zhan's question, and said with a sad face: "Although the worship of my Chu Wangfu is also a good hand, there are very few people who are proficient in the inner family exercises. Fang just came from the north of Wuchang City about the relationship between the little nephew and the culprit of poisoning, and divided two masters of the inner family to arrest them, and the remaining two masters of the inner family were a little unbearable to switch back and forth, and they lost their strength, and they were resting in the side hall at the moment. ā
Mu Zhan scolded angrily: "Don't be wordy, you don't need to know so many causes and consequences." Well, since you don't have enough people here, Cheng Liang, come and help me. ā