This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

An Yi was surprised, so fast?

He refuses to accept it!

Seeing An Yi dressed as a doctor, Hei Yubing said in a deep voice, "The king has fallen into a coma, and he is summoning the doctors to take him away!"

Before An Yi could react, he was carried away by two black armored soldiers crossing their arms.

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Chapter 779 The Identity of the Divine Doctor

Wangcheng, in front of the palace.

A group of people dressed as doctors gathered here, surrounded by black armored soldiers.

"The king is in a coma, who can heal him?"

Zhu Hai asked in a deep voice, a pair of tiger eyes scanned the doctor below, like a pair of sharp swords.

All the doctors were trembling, but none dared to speak.

"Doctor Qin, I heard that you are a divine doctor of the Divine Phoenix Empire, look..."

"I wish the general, this, this disease, this old man is really powerless!"

"Doctor Liu, then you..."

Zhu Hai asked next to him.

These doctors all showed timidity and lowered their heads.

After staying in the royal city for so many years, who doesn't know that the king has an old problem. Recently, his body is getting weaker and weaker, and he is still sensual and indulgent in the harem. It is predicted that he may not survive today.

At this time, whoever goes up will die!

An Yi is now a doctor, so when he got involved, he naturally lowered his head obediently.

Anyway, nothing happened to him.

"I tell you, if the king doesn't wake up today, all of you doctors will lose their heads!"

Zhu Hai let out a loud roar, the water spirit power on his body vibrated, and the spirit power bombarded from all directions.

These weak doctors, how could they bear it, they were all trembling with fright.

An Yi raised her eyebrows slightly.

Not to mention, this general is really extraordinary, he is actually in the late stage of Nirvana!As far as returning to the ancient continent so far, this is definitely the strongest spirit person An Yi has ever met.

Hearing the head off, these doctors were frightened.

Because they know it's true!

Once the king dies, they will be buried with him!

But the problem is, they can't do anything about the king's symptoms, how can they treat him.

Everyone lowered their heads, trembling.

But there was only An Yi, holding her chin, looking thoughtful.

"Can you heal?" Zhu Hai asked in a deep voice when he saw An Yi.

For some reason, he always felt that this wretched-looking doctor was very unusual!

An Yi was slightly taken aback, and pointed to his nose: "Uncle, are you talking about me?"

"You bastard! What are you talking about? This is Lord Commander!" the guard questioned angrily.

Zhu Hai raised his hand and said slowly: "Looking at your hard thinking, it seems..."

After the other doctors looked at it, they looked at each other.

"Report to the general, this person is the No. 1 medical skill in our Royal Medical Center!"

"That's right, he is the master of the Divine Phoenix Empire!"

"I've heard of this person's reputation for a long time, and his medical skills are the best among Divine Phoenix!"

A group of doctors began to recommend An Yi one after another.

This An Yi was taken aback by what he heard. Could it be that this wretched middle-aged man, who cannot be judged by his appearance, is really a medical saint of a generation...

Fuck!No, these bastard doctors just want to launch a death penalty!

"You fart! When did I become the number one in medical skills!"

An Yi stood up, looked at the doctors, and couldn't help but yell!

These dog doctors are really ruthless!

In order to survive, he sold him out!

All the doctors bowed their heads in shame.

One death is better than all death.

"It's just you."

Zhu Hai said coldly, reaching out to grab An Yi's back collar.

An Yi just wanted to resist, but was afraid of being exposed, so he could only pretend to struggle, and was taken to the palace by Zhu Hai like a chicken.

Zhu Hai carried An Yi and looked back at the doctors: "If he doesn't heal well, you will all die!"

Hearing this, all the doctors who thought they had escaped from Shengtian were all terrified.

After An Yi entered the palace, they started discussing with fear.

"Who is this doctor, is it okay!"

"What can you do! His name is Qiu Zheng, the guy who is in charge of dispensing medicine and running errands. He has been doing odd jobs for more than ten years."

"Then, aren't we doomed..."

The ease of being brought into the palace, but you can't hear the resentful doctors outside.

The entire bedroom is also full of luxury.

The beauties in the harem are full of Yingying and Yanyan.

Around fat, swallows and thin, beauties of all kinds of styles are almost all here, and even some are just cardamom years, around fourteen or fifteen years old, with a childlike face that is still slightly innocent.

At the age of budding, she has already become the king's concubine.

Seeing this, An Yi was filled with righteous indignation!

I can replace those who ride horses!

Of course, among the many beauties, the most beautiful is the graceful and luxurious woman in front of the bed.

At the age of 30 or so, the charm still exists, and the dignified yet enchanting beauty is very seductive.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the figure.

An Yi glanced slightly.

This is... too big!

"Ding! This goal meets the criteria of [Advanced Lover]!"

The sound of the system came.

An Yi pondered, it seemed that this beautiful woman could reach a score of 9.

However, it is also normal.

There are so many beauties in the harem, and the random flowers are becoming more and more attractive to the eyes. It is impossible for none of them to reach a score of 9.

At this time, these concubines were crying around the huge bed.

Those who knelt down and worshiped were all young and children, obviously some princesses and princes, because Huang Youyou was among them.

Zhu Hai let go of his ease, saluted respectfully and said, "Report to the queen, the doctor has already arrived."

"Quick, let him come over and have a try."

The graceful and beautiful woman wiped away the tears on her face and said hastily.

An Yi moved closer and swept his eyes slightly, thinking secretly.

No wonder you can be a queen!

Although she is a bit older, she still has the charm, she is very good-looking, and she is particularly plump and magnificent.

"This guy looks so wretched!"

"Especially the eyes, still staring at Queen Qi's Naiko!"

The two princes were talking in low voices.

Queen Qi's eyes changed, and she raised her eyebrows to look at it. In the past, they would have beaten their little bastards a long time ago.

But now is not the time, the king is about to die!

"Also ask the doctor to help!" Queen Qi said solemnly.

"I will do my best next time!"

An Yi said respectfully, looking at the middle-aged man on the bed.

The king's appearance was more ordinary than An Yi imagined, and he thought it would be a show of domineering and dignified.

But in fact, he has a Chinese face, a little fat, and put on a work attire, which is somewhat similar to the uncle who sells buns downstairs in his community.

An Yi took a closer look.

Well, it's dead...

On a horse!

Why do you let me do it when you die!

An Yi slightly raised his eyebrows, but the time of death is not long, and there is still salvation.

Then, he spread his hands, and a row of silver needles emerged.

One after another, the silver needles were pierced into various acupuncture points on the king's body by An Yi like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"This……"

Queen Qi was slightly shocked, she had never seen such a weird healing method.

The others were also dumbfounded.

But looking at An Yi's movements, there seemed to be an inexplicable charm in them, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

Together with that wretched face, it also became attractive.

Zhu Haigong said: "Returning to the Queen, I heard what the doctors said. This person is the number one doctor in the Royal Medical Center. He is known as a master. I think there must be something extraordinary. Please wait for the Queen!"

Queen Qi nodded, looked at the crowd and said: "Everyone should go out first, don't disturb the doctor."

After everyone went out, only An Yi and the king who had just died were left in the palace.

What he used was the soul-locking technique!

As long as he is not dead, he is sure to be cured and come back.

"Forget it, it's your luck to meet me, let's save your life."

The corner of An Yi's mouth raised slightly and said.

Chapter 780

Rows of silver needles were put away by An Yi.

At this time, His Majesty has slowly regained his vitality, and his pulse has resumed beating.

An Yi wiped his sweat slightly.

He had never encountered such a bizarre condition.

In the king's body, it seemed that some kind of poison was suppressed by the strong wind spirit power.