Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, staring at Chen Yanjun with complicated expressions, speechless.

Cui Qingru was stunned, and suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Chen Yanjun: After a few days of entering the product, the disciple will first complete his medical skills...

Repaired in a few days!

His son was in danger, Cui Qingru was astonished, and bent down towards Chen Yanjun.

"I also ask Mr. Chen to save the child's life!"

Chapter 0036 Don't ask for the title of the poem, don't hesitate to save people

The audience was dumbfounded.

Looking around, the main hall is full of talents, full of civil and military affairs, but he wants to seek medical treatment from an ordinary person.

But the supervisor did not say a word.

The descendants of the Cui family finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and began to look at Chen Yanjun again.

Of course, apart from their extraordinary looks, and a kind of demeanor that is full of self-confidence and integrity, they can't see why.

Chen Yanjun looked calm, and stood in front of the bowed Cui Qingru with his hands behind his back.

Unexpectedly, the old teaching assistant who didn't believe him a moment ago suddenly bowed to him for medical treatment for his son.

Probably a dead horse as a living horse doctor...

He didn't immediately dismiss the gentleman, but said condescendingly:

"Chen is an ordinary person with little talent and learning. He is not sure whether he can cure Chan Master Cui, or he may be put to death. Are you sure you want me to come to the doctor?"

In the crowd, voices of doubt appeared vaguely.

Cui Qingru looked up at his father, gritted his teeth and strengthened his conviction:

"I also ask Mr. Chen to give me a doctor!"

The doctor is benevolent, Chen Yanjun saw Cui Chan Master's horrific plight, so he didn't refuse anymore.

"Need to prepare everything: a sharp short knife, two one-foot-long hollow silver needles, ten liters of clean spiritual water, enough healing pills, bone-joining pills, and anesthetics, as well as Mr. Cui's Confucianism and Taoism to help."

"it is good!"

Immediately, Cui Wanjun waved his hand, making the onlookers step back.

He also called people to prepare short knives, silver needles, spiritual water and various medicines.

However, the first thing Chen Yanjun used was the soul-suppressing pill that he brought with him from Assistant Teacher Fang.

Taking orally the soul-suppressing pill took too long to take effect, so Chen Yanjun directly diluted it with spiritual water and added some anesthetics.

Then use the silver needle to extract the medicinal juice and inject it into the atrium of Chan Master Cui.

This operation frightened everyone...

After all, the art of piercing the heart is the best skill of Fang Assistant, and most people outside of Danlin Academy have never seen it.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Jian Zheng and Cui Qingru, who just watched nervously, did not speak, and could only hold their breath and concentrate.

Chen Yanjun looked at the effect of the medicine delivered through the heart: the blood vessels and spiritual veins have been completely disordered, and the medicine injected into the brain is too little.

In view of this, Chen Yanjun made a bolder decision.

"Craniotomy to deliver medicine!"

At this moment, even Master Jianzheng and Cui Qingru were startled and opened their mouths to speak, not knowing what to say for a while.

Chen Yanjun continued:

"After the craniotomy, Mr. uses clear energy to deliver the medicine, and Master Jianzheng judges whether the medicine has been completely absorbed by the white matter. After the absorption, I will be responsible for applying the medicine to the bones."

The reasoning can be understood, but Cui Wanjun and his son still can't keep up with the rhythm.

Chen Yanjun asked:

"Any questions?"

Cui Qingru made up his mind:

"Everything will be healed according to Mr. Chen's words!"

"Then hurry up, people will die when it's full."

Saying this, Chen Yanjun directly applied anesthetics, opened his head with a knife, and the scene was bloody...

Even he himself can't bear it a little bit.

But there is no way, the doctor must have concentration, no matter whether it can be cured or not, he must believe that he can.

The three of them worked together.

Cui Jianzheng and his son were covered in cold sweat.

Chen Yanjun was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

This time, everyone clearly saw that the calming effect of the Zen method had become stronger.

The distorted state on Zen Master Cui's face slowed down, and the eyeballs that slumped to the mouth and nose were also slowly returning to normal.

The eyes of the crowd looking at Chen Yanjun are also changing...

Chen Yanjun didn't have time to delay, and started attacking Chan Master Cui's dantian again.

After being poisoned, the venom will strengthen the dantian, and the color will turn black, looking like a perfect golden elixir.

The black dantian will transform the body, grab the spiritual power from the outside world to feed back the black dantian, and eventually the person will become a spirit-eating monster without will.

To get rid of the black pill state, Assistant Teacher Fang didn't find a special medicine, so he had to stick a needle in the pill wall and fix it, so as to export spiritual power and stop the poisonous substance from running.

Then give another injection, deliver the medicine regularly, and do pharmacological experiments to see if there is any detoxification effect.

Chen Yanjun did the same.

After completing the two battles, he said to Cui Wanjun:

"Now, Lord Jianzheng can seal Master Cui's whole body's spiritual veins and blood."

Cui Wanjun followed suit.

After one seal, Zen Master Cui's complexion turned pale in an instant, but gradually returned to his human appearance.

On the pale eyeballs in the pupils, dilated pupils gradually emerged.

The pupil light gradually condenses and restores the pupil.

His pupils focused, and he glanced at Chen Yanjun.

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He turned to look at the crowd around him.

"Father, Ah Weng..."

Ah Weng means grandpa. Zen Master Cui just woke up, he was still a little dazed, and he called A Weng jokingly, as if teasing Jian Zheng for being too old.

Cui Da shook his head, still in pain, and looked back at Junzi in front of him.

"who are you?"

Cui Qingru shouted:

"Call Engong!"

"You were poisoned by eating wild food, and we were helpless. It was Mr. Chen of Danlin Academy who saved you."

Only then did Cui Da remember that he seemed to have eaten something he shouldn't have eaten, so he touched his head and said with a smile:

"Mr. Chen is a great talent, so handsome, he will definitely find an unmarried beauty from the Cui family to marry you."

"..."

Chen Yanjun felt that this guy hadn't fully recovered yet.

"How did Chan Master Cui get poisoned?"

Cui Da carefully recalled:

"On the Ching Ming Festival, I escaped from offering sacrifices to my ancestors, and went fishing in the Weishui River. I didn't expect to catch a bird in the water... No, there was only a carving head. It's a pity to throw it away, so I roasted it on the spot. ate."

You caught the severed head of the gu carving and roasted it... Chen Yanjun was dumbfounded.

This also verified his casual guess: he and Fan Yu ate the poison in the mushroom, which was related to the strange beast!

It can be seen that what happened on the day of the Cold Food Festival may have other secrets...

Not only Chen Yanjun, but also Du Qiuzhuo exclaimed in surprise:

"It was the Gu sculpture that attacked me and Chen Yanjun on the day of the Cold Food Festival, and my son and I beheaded it together!"

Cui Wanjun couldn't help frowning his white eyebrows, stroked his beard and said:

"Gu carvings are strange beasts in the mountains and seas, and the detached head of the carving can still eat fish bait... This matter is no small matter."

Cui Da continued to recall:

"I didn't feel anything strange at the time, but after I went back to sleep, I had nightmares again and again, as if I was in a nightmare and I couldn't extricate myself. I quickly got up and meditated, calmed my soul with meditation meditation, and suddenly opened my eyes... and saw Mr. Chen's handsome face!"

"If Young Master Chen is a little ugly, I will be scared to death on the spot!"

The girls' laughter came from the crowd.

Chen Yanjun was not in the mood to joke with the time, and said with a serious face:

"Currently, Chen has only suppressed the onset of the poison, but has not cleared the poison. Chan Master Cui must immediately go to the Danlin Institute of the Imperial Academy or the Prison Division for isolation and diagnosis and treatment. During this period, no spiritual blood communication with anyone is allowed. "

When Cui Da heard this, he panicked.

"Danlin Institute, the prison chief? No, no!"

"I'm just a monk of wine and meat, not a monk of fireworks, how can I exchange spiritual blood with others!"

After all, Cui Jianzheng hit him with a knife suddenly and knocked him unconscious.

"Qingru, you send him to Danlin Academy immediately to find Dr. Tan."

"Yes!"

Cui Qingru immediately picked up his son, stepped on the flying chariot, and flew to the Imperial College at low altitude.

Although flying is prohibited in the inner city, if there is an urgent matter of life and death, you can fly low.

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Don't ask for the name of the poem, don't hesitate to save people... He is obviously just a young man, why does he have such a great Confucianism?

The way everyone looked at Chen Yanjun changed.

But no one dares to talk nonsense: you can question it, but you can't just praise the newcomer casually. You can only praise the newcomer after the old lady has made a conclusion.

This is the rule of the Cui family.

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Cui Wanjun looked at Chen Yanjun with his hands behind his back.

He suddenly couldn't see through this kid, could he really enter the third realm of nourishing Qi with a mortal body?

Aside, Mrs. Cui finally spoke.

"Mr. Chen does not seek poetic talent, but spares no effort in medical skills to save people. He has both ability and political integrity. My Cui family is being rude."

Before Chen Yanjun had time to say a word of modesty, the old lady changed the topic.

"However, You Rong is a practitioner. If she hadn't deliberately suppressed her these years, she would have already entered the seventh rank."

"The so-called immortals have different paths. If the young master's physique and practice cannot keep up, he will be like a dead husband, and the ending will inevitably be embarrassing."

"I heard that Mr. Chen has successfully washed the marrow. Next, we will test whether Mr. Chen's marrow-washed bones are suitable for cultivation and whether his constitution is strong. If you pass the test, the whole Cui family will bless your marriage with You Rong."

Chen Yanjun heaved a sigh of relief.

This is also a matter of course: if the cultivation base and physical skills are not enough, double cultivation with a cultivator will kill people.

"It's natural, I don't know how to compare it?"

The old lady followed her way and said: