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Chapter 358 The Angry Dragon

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    [384] Angry Dragon

    "Hmph, it's just a bluff."

    Jin Yingjun's tone is extremely arrogant, not because he looks down on Chinese medicine, but because Chinese medicine is really not good.

    There are a lot of nonsense theories such as yin and yang reconciliation and health preservation, etc., but the actual effect is not very good. It has long been unable to adapt to the fast-paced life of today's urban youth.

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

    ?Traditional Chinese medicine requires recuperation for ten days and a half a month, and decoction of medicines. Not to mention a waste of time, it is also expensive and bitter, and a fool would spend money to pay for it.

    The Great Physician's Mansion innovates on the basis of Western medicine theories, develops various essences, and prepares symptomatic injections according to different conditions to achieve efficient and rapid treatment of diseases.

    "Boy, the future is dominated by Western medicine, and it is even more dominated by our doctor's mansion!"

    "Is it?"

    Ye Xuan put his arms around his chest and stretched out a finger, "There are still ten seconds."

    Wang Fu hurried forward, lying on the chest of the Eight Sage Kings and listening carefully.

    Boom!

    Boom boom!

    Although the heartbeat is a bit rapid, it is still within the normal range for the time being. Anyway, to Wang Fu, the Eighth Prince is more important than his life.

    He can die!

    The Eighth Prince can't!

    Regardless of whether what Ye Xuan said was true or false, he could not ignore it, and he would not lose anything by doing so. For the sake of the prince's safety, everything must be done with caution.

    Even if Ye Xuan was scaremongering, he still had to take it seriously.

    Estimated that ten seconds had passed, Wang Fu held his breath and concentrated, not even daring to breathe.

    Suddenly, there was a strong "plop" sound, and immediately the Eighth Prince's whole body shook as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and his heart beat suddenly accelerated, just as Ye Xuan predicted, almost twice as much as ordinary people.

    However, the situation was far more than that. His whole body began to feel hot. The temperature was far higher than that of a common cold and fever. In a few breaths, it exceeded forty degrees and the temperature continued to rise. All the conditions were as predicted by Ye Xuan.  Exactly the same!

    "My lord, my lord!"

    Wang Fu exclaimed a few times, seeing the eight sage kings in danger, his whole body was like a crazy hound, he turned his head violently, grabbed Jin Yingjun's collar tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and shouted angrily:

    "What happened to my prince, what exactly did you inject him with just now?"

    He has been by the Eight Sage King's side since he was thirteen years old, and has served the prince conscientiously for forty years. This kind of deep friendship between master and servant is definitely beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

    "III don't know, what I gave him is the essence of calming the nerves and nourishing Qi, which is beneficial and harmless, it is impossible"

    Jin Yingjun's lips were pale, and his complexion was bitter. Looking at the current situation, the Eighth Wise King might be belching.

    With the status of the Eight Sage Kings, if he is really dead, I am afraid he will be buried with him.

    "My drafts mother, if something happens to the Eighth Prince, you will die, and your doctor's mansion will be buried with you." No matter how well-mannered Wang Fu is, he couldn't help it now, and slapped Jin Yingjun hard.  face.

    Immediately, the bright red five finger prints were very conspicuous.

    However, Jin Yingjun was paralyzed on the ground, unconscious, and his whole face was devastated, as if he had been frightened stupid.

    Yes, this is the Eight Wise Kings!

    It is His Majesty Tian Haigan's most beloved Uncle Eight Kings. The old emperor left early, and now His Majesty treats the Eight Sage Kings with as strong affection as a father and son.

    And the Eighth Prince was put to death at his hands, it might cause a war between the two countries.

    However, the Huawu Empire is a giant dragon in the east, a colossal existence, while the Han Country is just a tiny place, like a fly.

    Usually "buzzing", the giant dragon is not as knowledgeable as you, but you are so aggressive, and killed the emperor's uncle on the territory of others, you are playing dead!

    A dragon can blow you away with a fart, and a slap can turn you into dust!

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

    Although they often stretched their mosquito legs towards the dragon, they were all forced by Midi. If Midi's father didn't speak, the royal family would only trouble the dragon if their brains were pumped.

    Just when Jin Yingjun was frightened to the extreme,

    There was a stronger reaction from the Eight Sage Kings.Ying, frowning deeply together, as if enduring great pain, seeing this scene, Wang Fu was so anxious that he threw himself directly in front of Ye Xuan.

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

    "Sir, I beg you to help our prince. He has worked hard all his life for the country and the people, and he should live a long life!" Wang Fu knelt in front of Ye Xuan, pleading in every possible way.

    "The Eight Wise Kings have worked hard for the country and the people all their lives, so I naturally want to save them, but some bastards from foreign countries tout the western ways and belittle my Chinese medicine! It's really disgusting."

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

    "Foreign spicy chicken, look at how profound my Chinese medicine is."

    After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he walked up to the Eight Sage Kings, put two fingers on the opponent's pulse, and with a single breathing effort, he could fully control the opponent's physical condition, and he knew it clearly, and at the same time, he had a corresponding treatment plan.

    The current situation of the Eight Sage Kings is not optimistic.

    Originally, he became sick from overwork, and it caused various complications!

    Coupled with the random treatment by quack doctors, the deficiency is not replenished, which leads to the rapid deterioration of the condition.

    It is almost helpless for mortals.

    But for Ye Xuan, there are countless ways.

    For example, if you directly use the energy of the fairy spirit to cultivate it, within ten minutes, the Eight Sage Kings can be reborn, looking radiant, and returning to eighteen youths.

    But this is too shocking!

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

    There are countless rare birds and beasts, rare flowers and plants, rare treasures, and elixirs buried in the pagoda, but his cultivation is too low to break the pagoda's restriction.

    The other one is more troublesome,

    That is the acupuncture and moxibustion 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 Sage Kings.

    At this moment, Ye Xuan was holding three gold needles, and they directly stuck them into the Eight Sage King's chest without looking at them, and he didn't even take off his clothes.

    "Mr. Xiao, is it too hasty for you to give the needle like this?" Wang Fu asked with a worried face. He has lived a long time and has seen how the old Chinese doctor gave the needle.

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

    How could it be as free and easy as Ye Xuan?

    It is related to the life and death of the Eight Sage Kings, so he must be extremely cautious.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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