Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

"Master~~~, if you can say that about someone, he will be sad. Ugh!" Xia Zhu used the coquettish method, but before she moved, there was a burst of pain in the part of the family law, which made everyone laugh laughing out loud.

Xia Zhu couldn't do it. Chunlan went to Chunlan, and Chunlan said coquettishly, "Master, just promise us. We promise that we will only go to the clinic when we have nothing to do."

Dongmei also raised her small hand to promise, "Master, Dongmei won't miss your meal, and promises to cook better meals."

Xia Zhu covered his waist with one hand, and also raised his hand to promise, "Master, Xia Zhu will definitely not (Qianmahao) embarrass you, and I guarantee that no one will die."

"Where are you two? Do you have any ideas?" Liu Hao looked at Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhao Min said, "Min'er listens to the master, but the master is not in the mansion for the past two days, so he really has nothing to do."

When she was in the Yuan Kingdom, Zhao Min was the master who couldn't stay for a day, as she liked to dress up as a man.

It's been a bit boring these days.

Zhou Zhiruo also said, "Zhiruo just came here and doesn't know anything about Mao."

Seeing a few pairs of big eyes staring at him, Liu Hao could only agree, "Then let's open it. Find a place closer to the palace. Min'er and Zhiruo are also going to the medical center, and you can help me by the way." Learn medicine."

"But don't delay the affairs of the mansion, don't delay the practice, understand?"

"Qiu Ju, you have a lot of experience in the world, and you will always come into contact with various people in the medical clinic. Find two smarter boys and guard them."

After Liu Hao's words fell, Xia Zhu jumped up happily, but before she was happy for a second, she fell down again with a groan.

"Chunlan, thank you, master."

"Dongmei knows that the master loves us the most."

A group of little girls started pouring ecstasy soup on Liu Hao.

Chapter 76 Healing the Injured, Not the Sick, Only Saving the Predestined Ones

Half a month later, a medical clinic appeared in Shaoliang City.

The location is just opposite to Guanxianju, occupying the best area in Shaoliang City.

The medical center seemed to pop up out of nowhere, and without even having time to get its name, it took up the best position, attracting many people immediately.

But when they saw that the husbands in the clinic turned out to be several young women, they withdrew again.

Xia Zhu sat in the medical hall, looking very angry.

At this time, she was wearing a veil to cover her beautiful appearance, but everyone could tell that Xia Zhu was only about 20 years old at most.

I always look for an elderly doctor when I seek medical advice, how can I trust this kind of slutty girl.

"I'm so mad, why do you look down on me? This girl's medical skills are many times better than those quack doctors."

Xia Zhu has the worst temper, and the more he thinks about it, the angrier he gets.

Especially just now, when a man came in to find her husband, he looked obviously ill, and he was not seriously ill.

Xia Zhu was also ready to treat him, but when he saw Xia Zhu, he left without looking back.

Chunlan was not in a hurry, "Those are just ordinary people, they only look at appearances, how could they know about our Xia Zhu's medical skills, even the imperial physicians in the palace would bow down to them."

Dongmei also said, "That's right, sister Xia Zhu, don't be angry with those ordinary people, they don't understand anything."

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo thought of an idea, "How about we change the method?"

Xia Zhu immediately said, "Sister Zhiruo, what method, tell me quickly and listen to 843."

Zhou Zhiruo said, "Since those ordinary people don't believe us, then let's not heal those ordinary people. Let's treat those in need."

Several people looked at Zhou Zhiruo, obviously they didn't understand what Zhou Zhiruo meant.

Zhou Zhiruo thought for a while, picked up a pen and wrote a few words.

"Healing the wounded does not heal the sick."

"Only save those who are destined."

Chunlan understood, "Sister Zhiruo is saying that we don't see a doctor anymore, we only treat injuries."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, "Well, I don't see a doctor anymore, I only treat injuries. Those ordinary doctors can only treat illnesses, but they can't treat internal injuries at all. But sister Xia Zhu's medical skills can definitely cure them."

"Good idea." Several people's eyes lit up.

Zhao Min also said, "Master has always talked about fate, I think our clinic should be called Youyuan Clinic."

"Youyuan Medical Center only treats people and only treats people. Well, it's called Youyuan Medical Center."

Several people chatted and discussed for a long time, and finally decided on the name of the clinic.

On the second day, people found that a plaque had been hung outside the medical center, and the name of the medical center had already been chosen.

Healing the wounded does not cure the sick, only saving the predestined ones.

Fate Medical Center.

People passing by will stop and look, then walk away with a smile.

Soon, the reputation of Youyuan Medical Center spread in Shaoliang City.

Many people know that there is a special medical clinic in Shaoliang City.

It only heals the wound but not the disease, and the husbands inside are several women wearing veils.

All of them are very young, and the oldest may only be in his early twenties.

What can you do if you come to be a doctor in your early twenties.

Some people think that they are afraid that some rich ladies come out to play games in the world.

Visitors to Guanxianju come every day, and the business is booming.

Youyuan Medical Center opened opposite Guanxianju, and you can see it from Guanxianju, so it has become a kind of talk in Guanxianju.

On the fourth floor of Guanxianju, several martial arts practitioners dressed up and were dining, and they also saw the Youyuan Medical Center across the street.

"This Yuanyuan Medical Center has been open for a few days, and it seems that no one has visited."

"I just asked Xiaoer. This Yuanyuan Medical Clinic has been open for four days, and it has not opened yet."

"I heard that there are several women wearing veils. They are all slender. Although they don't see their appearance, they should all be beautiful."

"What, do you have an idea?"

"I do have ideas, but it's a pity that this is Shaoliang City, with the Black Dragon Guard here, it's better not to cause trouble."

A few people were chatting, although they could say a few words, they were actually not so bold as to cause trouble in Shaoliang City.

There used to be people from martial arts who made trouble in Shaoliang City, and within two days, the heads of these people were hung on the city wall as lanterns.

A few days ago, the news that the Black Dragon Guards surrounded Yueliang Lake had spread throughout Daliang.

Although the real mastermind behind the scenes has not been caught yet, a large number of heads fell to the ground, and it was the hands of the Black Dragon Guard.

Suddenly there was a commotion from the side of the street, and everyone looked around, only to see a person being carried and running from the other side of the street.

"Hey, I recognize this person. He is the elder brother of the Qingshan (chba) sect, Mei Yifeng, the fast sword of Qingshan. Why was he injured?"

"Mei Yifeng is already a first-rank Houtian, and he is not far from a congenital master. His martial arts are not bad. I didn't expect to be injured by someone. It seems that the injury is not serious."

"Hey, there are still people chasing after him."

"There are indeed people chasing him, but they dare not openly commit murder in Shaoliang City."

Several disciples of the Green Mountain Sect carried Mei Yifeng and ran over quickly, and three people were chasing after them quickly.

He should have caught up long ago, but he just entered Shaoliang City. The chaser was obviously afraid of the Black Dragon Guard, so he didn't do anything in Shaoliang City.

It's just that they didn't let Mei Yifeng go, but followed from afar.

Seeing that his elder brother was about to be unable to survive, the disciples of the Qingshan School went to the doctor in a hurry. When they ran to Guanxianju, they suddenly saw the four characters of Youyuan Medical Museum.

They didn't care too much, and rushed in directly, while shouting loudly, "Doctor, come and save people!"

After they finished speaking, a gust of fragrant wind hit, and a tall woman with a light veil appeared in front of her eyes.

Xia Zhu frowned and said, "The knife wound stretched from the chest to the abdomen. It's not only serious, but also internal. Someone slapped me on the back."

"Both of you, quickly help him to the hospital bed and put him down. The needle must be administered immediately, or it will be too late."

The two disciples of the Qingshan School hadn't reacted yet, but they heard the woman shout again, "Why are you still standing there, hurry up!"

Only then did they react, and immediately hugged Mei Yifeng to the bed.

As soon as the wound moved, a large pool of blood flowed out again, and Mei Yifeng also seemed to be losing his temper.

"Girl, hurry up and call the doctor, senior brother is dying soon."

The disciples of the Qingshan School were almost begging.

In a blink of an eye, Xia Zhu already had several silver needles in his hand, which pierced into Mei Yifeng's body like lightning.

Mei Yifeng snorted and trembled.

The disciples of the Qingshan School were startled and shouted sharply, "Girl, what are you doing?"

"Go out, don't disturb this girl to save people." After Xia Zhu finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the two Qingshan sect disciples were immediately blasted out of the hospital by a huge force, and fell to the ground like rolling gourds, unable to climb for a long time stand up.

Liu San, the treasurer of Guanxianju, saw it clearly, and cursed in a low voice, "Dare to mess with Grandma Xia Zhugu, you deserve it."

Several people on the fourth floor of Guanshan Residence saw it, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, "Why did this disciple of the Qingshan Sect get kicked out?"

"These two people's martial arts are not bad, so it's not like they don't have the power to resist at all."

"Fortunately, I didn't go to the medical center to find something. I said that I can drive here. It can't be a simple person. I'm afraid it's surrounded by powerful people."

"Mei Yifeng hasn't come out yet, is he already dead inside?"

"I don't know, just look at it."

The two Qingshan sect disciples managed to get up, looked left and right, but they didn't dare to go in again.

They had already figured it out, and they were anxious just now. Obviously, the veiled woman was the doctor in the hospital.

Now I just hope that this woman can save the life of my elder brother.

Chapter 77 Who dares to come to the hospital to make trouble, kill

In the medical hall, Xia Zhu shot silver needles continuously, and it was sixteen needles in the blink of an eye.

As the silver needle entered his body, the knife wound on Mei Yifeng's chest stopped bleeding very quickly.

"Sister Xia Zhu's life-killing eighteen needles are really getting more and more proficient." Chunlan walked over at this time and praised her.

Both Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min witnessed the process of Xia Zhu applying the needles, and they were both dumbfounded.

Looking at such a serious injury, how could the bleeding stop after a few injections? It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

It turns out that it's really not bragging, Xia Zhu's medical skills are really amazing.

However, this kind of medical skills was called poor by Liu Hao, and it can only be said that Liu Hao's requirements were too high.

The eighteen fatal stitches were a set of acupuncture techniques taught by Liu Hao to Xia Zhu.

It means taking life back from the hands of Hades.

As long as there is still one breath, you can save your life with eighteen life-killing stitches, even if you can't put it down, at least you can buy some time.

Xia Zhu was also a little tired after performing the eighteen deadly stitches, "Huh, I can only use No.16 stitches, the last two stitches are not enough."

Dongmei whispered, "It's already powerful enough, but I can only use No. 12 stitches."

Both Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min were speechless, they couldn't even read.

At this time Chunlan handed over a bottle of medicine, Xia Zhu carefully poured some out and sprinkled it evenly on the wound.

After sprinkling the medicinal powder, Mei Yifeng's horrifying wounds scabbed and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, not only did the bleeding stop, but the wound also became much smaller.

With a wave of Xia Zhu's hand, phantoms appeared, and the silver needles were withdrawn from Mei Yifeng's body in reverse order.

"Well, the most dangerous step has passed."

"The next step is to treat the internal injuries, Dongmei, come here. I just read it, and the Guiyang finger is enough."