First Secret Agent in History

Hearing the sound of Jing Wubian inside, the dozen or so doctors present were completely stunned.

Especially Lan Shenxian, who was no longer calm and calm, and suddenly changed his face.

Don't panic, don't panic. This is a tactical adjustment, this is a tactical adjustment.

Oh, I was wrong, I used an allusion.

This is a flashback, this must be a flashback.

Immediately afterwards, Madam Liefeng shouted from inside: Come in quickly, Lan Shenxian, come in quickly, come in quickly!

Immediately, Lan Shenxian and a dozen doctors rushed into the ward.

Mrs. Liefeng said: Look at my son, he...has he been revived?

Lan Shenxian stepped forward and felt a sudden tremor in his heart.

Damn it!

This... What happened to this?

Jing Boundless's fever has subsided, this is the most important indicator.

Although he was still in poor condition, with redness and swelling all over his body, and there were ulcers.

But as long as the fever subsides, it means that he will not die, which means that he was rescued by the ghost gate.

Everyone judged his death sentence, saying that he was beyond salvation, but now he came back alive, and it seemed that his life was not in danger.

Several other doctors couldn't wait to step forward to check Jing Wubian's body.

This... this is really strange. Mr. Jing Wubian has been running a high fever for several days, and it seems that he is about to die, but now his fever has completely subsided.

And the pulse is much stronger, and the breathing is not so painful.

This, this is really unbelievable, what happened?

Could it be that he was cured by that beggar's medicine?

An elixir extracted from rotten watermelon? There is such a magic medicine in the world?

If so, it would be too amazing.

He didn't realize that the beggar Yun Aotian had such extraordinary ability, it really was the sun coming out from the west.

Too, too incredible, too awesome.

Leng Bi said: Yun Aotian, come in.

Yun Zhonghe walked in.

Jing Wubian glanced at him, and said in a daze, Aotian, I just dreamed that you were stabbing me.

The person who stabbed you with a needle is not me, but the lover of your dreams, Lord Leng Bi.

After finishing speaking, Jing Boundless lay down again and fell into a deep sleep.

This time it was asleep, not comatose.

After entering, Yun Zhonghe found that there was another beauty in the room, a senior beauty, full of mature charm.

This, who is this? Could it be my mother-in-law?

Mother-in-law, please be respected by my son-in-law.

Of course, Yun Zhonghe only dared to shout this in his heart, if he really wanted to, he would be killed.

Xiaosheng is lucky to live up to his fate. Yun Zhonghe gracefully bowed down to Madam Liefeng.

Damn, you old beggar in your 40s or 50s don't call yourself a niche, and you still have such a demeanor to salute?

A dung beetle can't be a cricket in a dress.

I didn't expect that the elixir that this beggar made from rotten watermelon would be so miraculous. It's really eclectic.

Yeah, yeah, look at his beggar look and unruly hairstyle, is he clearly an expert from outside the world?

Seeing Yun Zhonghe's great achievements, a group of doctors immediately followed suit and praised him.

Suddenly, a chill flashed in the eyes of the blue god fairy.

His first lackey, Lu Zhanyuan, came out again, and said loudly: It may not be the beggar's credit, maybe it's Mr. Jing Boundless, Hong Fu Wubian, or the teacher of Lan Shenxian who cast a spell in the distance, which saved Mr. Jing Boundless. With one life, this beggar is just trying to gain fame and fame, so he can't even think about coveting the sky.

Dr. Lu Zhanyuan knelt down and said, Ma'am, the young master has woken up now, and his fever has subsided. But at this time, it is more important not to take it lightly, and he should be cured completely in one go. I suggest that Lan Shenxian and a dozen more The doctor takes over the son's treatment.

Depend on!

This world is too realistic, naked to grab credit.

But Mrs. Liefeng was really lost in thought. Jing Wubian was sure to die before, so she took the risk of asking Yun Aotian, a beggar, to try to save her.

Now, Jing Wubian's fever has subsided for no reason, and his condition seems to be improving, so he should be cautious.

This Yun Aotian is a beggar and a lunatic after all, so Lan Shenxian and a dozen doctors are much safer.

Mr. Jing is a golden branch and jade leaf. You must not take any more risks. Lu Zhanyuan said: And there is no evidence to prove that the improvement of your fever is related to this beggar's medicine. Maybe it is God bless you? Or the ancestors of the Jing family? But just in case, we need to take over the beggar’s yard and the so-called elixir he made, because we have to thoroughly check whether the medicine made from this rotten watermelon is poisonous or not?”

Yun Zhonghe was even more amazed.

This is not only to take away the credit, but also to take away Yun Zhonghe's magic drug of penicillin.

But it also sounds reasonable.

After all, Yun Zhonghe is just a beggar and lunatic, so it is too risky to entrust Jing Wubian to him for treatment.

Lan Shenxian and a dozen or so doctors have superb medical skills, and letting them accept the magic medicine refined by Yun Zhonghe may be the safest way.

As soon as Lu Zhanyuan's proposal came out, everyone catered to him one after another, and once again showed their ability to adapt to the wind.

Yeah.

Doctor Lu's suggestion is too correct.

Master Jing is a noble person, so it's safer to entrust him to us for treatment.

This beggar's rotten watermelon medicine should indeed be handed over. We must be responsible for the City Lord's Mansion and the safety of the people of Cracking Wind City.

One is to grab merit, and the other is for Yun Zhonghe's magic medicine.

If it turns out that this rotten watermelon medicine brought Jing Wubian back from death, then this is the real magic medicine, and it is priceless.

Jing Zhongyue looked at Yun Zhonghe and said, Is there any medicine left?

With such a glance from her eyes, my whole heart would twitch.

This little girl is so beautiful, when she glanced at her, it was as if a spoon had cut a piece of meat in her heart.

Moreover, she has such a high status, such strong martial arts, and she is also a queen. She is simply the goddess that the whole world dreams of.

As soon as I saw her, I had the urge to turn into a licking dog.

No, I can't be moved, I can't kneel and lick, Sister Feng save me, Ruhua save me.

Yun Zhonghe said: Yes!

Then he handed over a bottle expressionlessly.

Is it extracted from rotten watermelon? Jing Zhongyue said.

Yun Zhonghe said: Yes.

Jing Zhongyue said: How to prove that Jing Wubian's fever reduction is related to your medicine?

The doctor Lu Zhanyuan was overjoyed when he heard the tone: Your Excellency is right, Mr. Jing Wubian is obviously very talented, and he survived this catastrophe with the blessing of his ancestors, but Yun Aotian, a beggar, tried to take the credit for it. It’s really shameless to own it.”

Jing Zhongyue said, What's your name?

Lu Zhanyuan was trembling with excitement, and said: The villain, Lu Zhanyuan, has been in the city lord's mansion for eight years. The villain thinks that this beggar must hand over this rotten watermelon medicine immediately, and then we will take over the treatment of Mr. Boundless. We must not treat Mr. Boundless's Life is at the risk of this beggar.

Jing Zhongyue said: What you said makes sense.

Lu Zhanyuan was even more overjoyed, and said to Yun Zhonghe, Beggar, immediately hand over your rotten watermelon medicine formula. Lord Leng Bi, immediately send someone to seal his courtyard.

Yes, yes, hand over the formula. The doctor next to him also clamored.

Yes, yes, how can the dirty medicine extracted from rotten watermelon be used on Young Master Jing Boundless? What if there is poison in it? Lu Zhanyuan said: We can definitely prepare a more expensive and purer magic medicine.

They didn't dare to be so presumptuous at first, but seeing the attitude of the city lord Jing Zhongyue seemed to be quite indulgent to them, and he seemed unwilling to give the credit for saving Jing Boundless to Yun Zhonghe, so they became bolder.

Yun Zhonghe said: Doctor Lu is right. My rotten watermelon medicine is indeed risky. It may be directly fatal due to allergies. The most important thing is that this medicine has not been tested in vivo, so there is no way to prove that it is harmless to the human body. In addition, I really have no way to prove that Mr. Jing Wubian's fever reduction is related to my rotten watermelon medicine.

Hearing this, many doctors sneered in their hearts.

Admit it now? It's too late, we want to grab your credit, grab your magic medicine, and we will definitely do everything right and kill you.

Yun Zhonghe bowed towards Jing Zhongyue and said, City Master (lady), it was out of necessity to give Mr. Boundless the medicine just now, but now that Mr. Wu Bian's condition has improved, I can't take any more risks. My rotten watermelon medicine needs to be tested in vivo first to prove It is harmless to the human body. Secondly, we must thoroughly verify that he has miraculous effects on all kinds of serious diseases, verify that Mr. Jing Boundless's fever is due to the effect of medicine, and then use it on Mr. Jing Boundless.

So, I need to do an experiment. Yun Zhonghe said.

Leng Bi said, What experiment?

Yun Zhonghe smiled and said: This experiment is very simple. Find a person, use a knife to cut a dozen wounds on his body, and then apply boiling feces on his wounds, so that he will definitely be infected and rotted very quickly. , and then he will have a high fever. I will use the rotten watermelon medicine on him again. If he successfully reduces the fever and is not poisoned. Doesn’t this prove the efficacy of my magic medicine? You can use it safely Young Master Jing Boundless is on him.

Then, Yun Zhonghe looked at Lu Zhanyuan and said, Doctor Lu, I think you are very loyal and wholeheartedly want to save Mr. Jing Boundless. The doctor's parents' hearts are for Mr. Jing Boundless and for the benefit of mankind. You are the living body. Bar.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was horrified, and the audience was silent.

This beggar is really poisonous.

Just as Lu Zhanyuan was about to come out to take credit for him, the beggar wanted to put him to death, and he used such vicious methods.

Lu Zhanyuan sneered and said: Yun Aotian, you invented this medicine, so you can do this live experiment by yourself. Besides, you are a cheap man, aren't you?

Then, Lu Zhanyuan knelt down and said, Madam, the city lord, just to be safe, I implore this beggar to hand over the formula and the rotten watermelon medicine, and use his body for in vivo experiments, which can be regarded as the greatest contribution to the city lord's mansion.

Yes, yes. Jing Zhongyue City Master said.

Lu Zhanyuan was overjoyed and said: Come here, go and raid Yun Aotian's small courtyard, arrest him, wash him clean, prepare the knife, prepare the boiling dung water, we are going to do live experiments.

When he said this, a cruel look flashed in Lu Zhanyuan's eyes.

Cut the flesh and blood with a knife, and then smear it with boiling feces. Thanks to you, Yun Aotian, you can figure it out. This is probably more than any torture. It is really enjoyable to use it on Yun Aotian's body now.

Immediately, several doctors present showed expressions of impatience and compassion.

This Lu Zhanyuan is indeed too poisonous, not only to take away Yun Aotian's credit, but also to take away his magic medicine, and now he is going to be killed in the most cruel way.

But there is no way, who made you, Yun Aotian, just a beggar without a backer.

Unlike Lu Zhanyuan, the backer behind him is Lan Shenxian.

However, Jing Zhongyue turned around, looked at Yun Zhonghe with beautiful eyes, and repeated: I think what you said makes sense, so let's do the experiment.

Suddenly, the air seemed to be cold, and I felt a gust of cold wind blowing.

Everyone shrank their necks, even their crotches.

It took a long time for Lu Zhanyuan to realize that he was going to become that living body.

Immediately, he was out of his wits, and immediately knelt down, crying, Madam, the city lord, I have served in the city lord's mansion for eight years, and I have worked hard without merit. Please forgive me, please forgive me!

Jing Zhongyue ignored him, but asked Yun Zhonghe, Are you sure you can cure Jing Wubian?

Lady and Goddess, do you like punctuating sentences so much?

Yun Zhonghe said: Yes.

Jing Zhongyue said: Then hurry up, it's cured, it's a great achievement. After you come back, I will give you a reward, which will far exceed your imagination.

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhongyue picked up the cloak and tied it on her body again, and went out directly.

Outside, hundreds of elite cavalry were waiting outside neatly. When they saw her appear, they knelt on the ground neatly like dismounting a horse.

Jing Zhongyue got on the horse and galloped out.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion.

A thousand elite cavalry immediately dismounted and knelt down neatly.

Jing Zhongyue didn't speak, but just flipped off the golden visor on her face.

Immediately, more than a thousand cavalry mounted their horses, guarded her in the middle, and marched out of Cracking Wind City in a mighty manner, and then went to participate in the princes' meeting.

Elite killing!

She really deserves to be the Queen of Cracking Wind City, with such majesty and momentum.

A man should marry this girl!

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Note: Is there a recommendation ticket? Xiao Gao looked up at all benefactors eagerly!