Full-level Medical Repair Returns To True and False Thousand Gold Texts

Chapter 14 Symbols

Dr. Cheng said dryly: "My lord, this villain is a doctor who only saves people, not harms them."

"This matter is also good for you." Si Hai sneered and hooked the corner of his lower lip, with a meaningful smile, "This is what our prince asked me to convey to your country."

Doctor Cheng pursed his lips tightly, wondering in his heart: As we all know, the eldest prince Chu Yi has not been crowned king, could it be that the prince he is talking about is...

Kang Wang? !

Could this be the person Kang Wang of Dajing placed next to Chu Yi?

The more Dr. Cheng thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was extremely high.

What shocked him even more was that Kang Wang actually knew about their stronghold of Yue Kingdom in Danyang City.

Doctor Cheng's hands were tightly clenched into fists in his wide sleeves, his eyes were dark.

He is not from Jingguo, but from Yueguo, and he has been lurking in Danyang City for more than ten years.

Now, the sage intends to form an alliance with King Kang of Jingguo. Once the alliance is established, they will do their best to help King Kang succeed to the throne. King Kang promised that after the completion of the agreement, he will support the Yue Kingdom and help the Yue Kingdom win the Southwest Qiang Kingdom.

This cooperation is related to the two countries, and there is no room for difference. Doctor Cheng has to be cautious and cautious, and he is skeptical about Si Hai's words in his heart. Empty words have nothing to prove, who can prove that this person is Kang Wang's subordinate?

Seeming to see Dr. Cheng's doubts, Si Hai said again: "The First Prince is already weak and sickly. It is inevitable to travel thousands of miles to the north, exhausted by boats and cars. It is inevitable that illnesses will be compounded. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"When he returns to Beijing, there will be no such opportunity."

"Delaying the 'big event', can you afford it?!"

Four Seas put pressure on each other sentence by sentence.

Doctor Cheng clenched his fists even more tightly, his eyes hesitating.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and replied, "I'll send it tomorrow."

Si Hai stretched out his hand to make a petition, and did not continue to see off the guests, but stayed where he was and watched Doctor Cheng leave.

The surrounding area was as quiet as a tomb, and Chu Yi could be heard coughing again and again in the hall behind:

"Ahem..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Dr. Cheng strode out, and as soon as he left the Danyang government office, he went straight back to Cheng's Medical Center and closed the door early.

Dr. Cheng fastened the bolt on the door carefully, and looked outside through the crack of the door. Then he walked inside with peace of mind, walked through the front hall and the courtyard, and came to an elegant room at the back.

A bamboo curtain hangs down, blocking the people behind the curtain. Through the gap of the bamboo curtain, one can vaguely see a man in blue sitting on the other side of the bamboo curtain.

"Sixth Master." Doctor Cheng bowed respectfully, and saluted with crossed hands.

He didn't dare to look up at the man behind the curtain, and he recounted what happened at the Danyang government office just now in an orderly manner, and finally said: "Six Lord, Jade Moon Grass is colorless and tasteless, and it will make the body of the person who consumes it weaker and weaker." , and then slowly die."

"Master Liu, do you want to add the green moon grass to Chu Yi's medicine bag?"

Jade Moon Grass is a secret medicine unique to their Yue country, and it is a chronic poison. The person who took the Jade Moon Grass would not show symptoms of poisoning no matter in appearance or pulse condition. Others would only think that he had been ill for a long time and his body was gradually being hollowed out.

The blue-clothed man known as the Sixth Master casually flipped the tea lid, turning it once and for all, making a crisp sound of porcelain clashing.

The air in the room was dry and dull, making one feel as if one would suffocate the next moment.

Doctor Cheng remained motionless in the posture of saluting. After a while, Master Liu asked slowly, "Is there anything special about Chu Yi's pulse?"

Doctor Cheng recalled it carefully: "Today, my subordinates checked Chu Yi's pulse again. The pulse looks like cotton in water, the yang energy is weak, the essence and blood are weak, and it is a weak pulse."

"Chu Yi has always been weak..." Liu Ye seemed to be talking to himself, with a gloomy expression.

Chu Yi stayed in Yue State for eight years as a proton. Apart from not being able to leave the capital at will, he can move freely in the city, and often communicates with the nobles and relatives of the Yue State. Ze" is famous.

At the beginning of the year, Emperor Mingde ascended the throne and negotiated with the sage to release Chu Yi and return to the country.

Kang Wang planned to kill Chu Yi silently after he entered the territory of Jingguo.

However, Kang Wang's plan to assassinate Chu Yi failed again and again, allowing Chu Yi to arrive in Danyang City safely.

Sixth Master frowned tightly, and asked another question: "Can this pulse be fake?"

Doctor Cheng thought for a while, and then asserted: "Based on my subordinate's experience in practicing medicine for decades, Chu Yi has a deficiency syndrome brought about by her mother's womb. It's hard to fake this pulse."

The sixth master half lowered his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and thought: Kang Wang is in a hurry, he is afraid that Chu Yi will return to the capital, so he will not hesitate to ask them to help him to deal with Chu Yi.

Since the sage intends to form an alliance with King Kang, this matter will not do any harm to them...

Sixth Master considered the pros and cons in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, burst out with an ambitious and fierce light, and uttered a word: "Here."

"Subordinates, go prepare now." Dr. Cheng bowed his head to accept the order, his eyes shining brilliantly.

The sun was setting, but the weather showed no signs of cooling down, and it was swelteringly hot.

There was no sound of wind or insects in the city.

Gu Yanfei raised his eyes to look at the setting sun outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun made half of the sky blood red.

A feeling of suffocation came from his chest, Gu Yanfei half-closed his eyes, the dark pupils seemed to be glistening with blood, and whispered to himself: "Time is running out."

"Meow~"

The little milk cat squatting on the desk meowed softly, with a coquettish and cute ending sound, which made people's hearts tremble.

The milk cat, which is less than two months old, is at the age of being playful, stretching out a ball-like paw to pick at the cinnabar in the porcelain bowl, but in the next moment, the flesh on the back of its neck was pinched by a few slender fingers, Immediately afterwards, the body was lifted up.

The cat who had been rambunctious at first seemed to have been acupunctured, and obediently curled up slightly, and was thrown into the cat bed next to it by Gu Yanfei just like that without moving.

Qingguang squatted in the cat's litter, licked his paws, and washed his face boredly.

Gu Yanfei picked up a Langhao brush dipped in bright red cinnabar, and hung his elbow to move the brush.

Spiritual power was poured into the tip of the pen, and the tip of Langhao's pen drew a curve like an earthworm on the light yellow talisman paper bit by bit.

It's just drawing slower and slower, slower and slower...

These days, she has been drawing talismans, but the aura in this small world is too weak, every talisman failed, only the two talismans drawn by her blood essence on the day of rebirth succeeded.

She can't always use blood essence to draw amulets every time, or she will die early!

Gu Yanfei stared intently at the nib dipped in cinnabar, her eyes were sore, but she still didn't blink.

The hand holding the pen is as light as a feather and heavier than Mount Tai.

Through repeated failures, she gradually mastered how to communicate with the almost nonexistent aura of the world with one mind and mind, how to turn the aura into spiritual power and connect it with the cinnabar on the tip of the pen...

In the beginning, she couldn't even draw a third of a talisman, but now she was only a little short of the last.