President Bingshan's personal doctor

Murong Ran was preparing the medicinal materials, calculating the dosage and proportioning, when he suddenly heard the guard's voice, he froze for a moment, and then his face turned red!

"Someone came to save the young master?"

This kind of thing happens every day. There are always some charlatans who come to the dealer, saying that they can heal Zhuang Lin, but none of them are useful.

Regarding this, Murong Ran didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he asked himself not to make alchemy, what does it mean?

"What did you say, say it clearly!"

Murong Ran's face was not very good-looking, and he snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for saving the young master, would I need to spend so much time refining the Sanwei Dan? Tell me not to make alchemy, who said that!"

His tone was instantly filled with anger, and the guard's face turned pale with fright, and he hesitated.

"Yes, it was the young doctor...he said it," the guard slid his Adam's apple, subconsciously took two steps back, "he told the Patriarch, telling you not to make alchemy, it's just a waste of resources..."

"boom!"

Murong Ran slapped the table, furiously, "What did you say!"

"I didn't say it! I didn't say it!" The guard hurriedly explained, "It was the doctor who said it... I just came to inform Master."

He sneered, "Because the doctor said that the Sanwei Dan made by the master will not only be unable to cure the young master, but will also make the young master's condition worse..."

The guard didn't have that many brains, so he just said all Su Han's words.

Murong Ran's complexion had already turned bruised and purple, and then it turned black, and he could almost see smoke coming from his nostrils!

Obviously, he was so angry that he was about to explode!

"Talking nonsense! Nonsense!"

Murong Ran let out an angry roar, and swept all the herbs on the table to the ground. The soaring anger frightened the surrounding people into silence!

No one dared to speak, not even a single sound.

"Hmph, what an arrogant doctor, I really want to see and see what it is, even I, Murong Ran, don't care about it!"

Murong Ran gritted her teeth, her face was ashen, and strode out, the anger emanating from her body was enough to burn the people around her!

"Who is so short-sighted, dare to say that about the master... Isn't this courting death?"

"How dare you say that in this Nether City, who else knows how to refine pills better than the master!"

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Several guards looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them were quite frightened, and they were stunned for a while. After all, should we continue to refine the Sanwei Dan?

On the other side, Su Han followed Zhuang Fang and walked into Zhuang Lin's room.

Several servant girls were waiting around, and the room was filled with the smell of medicinal materials, mixed together, making people frown.

"Are you planning to use him as a medicine jar?"

Su Han glanced at it, frowned, and said, "I'll take any kind of medicine. It's nothing to worry about. You'll almost kill me."

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhuang Fang's face: "I have hired all the famous doctors in Kunlun, but none of them can cure my son's illness. There are too many people who have handled it, and I have nothing to do."

Su Han glanced at Zhuang Fang, all famous doctors have been invited?

Although my father sacrificed all his talents to save his mother back then, his medical skills are still good, and his master is an old Taoist. Has he looked for them all?

This is obviously impossible, but Su Han knows it very well.

Su Yang doesn't have much affection for these big forces, and he won't easily help them save people.

"You are very lucky to have met me." Su Han's tone was full of arrogance, without the humility of the past at all, as if he was the most powerful doctor in Kunlun, unmatched!

In fact, it is true. Even the old Taoist and Su Yang are definitely not as good as Su Han in terms of understanding of "Zhe Zi Jue". When it comes to medical skills, Su Han's understanding is obviously deeper.

Zhuang Fang ignored Su Han's self-promotion, suppressed his anger, and cupped his hands and said, "Please brother, let's take a look at my son's illness first."

Su Han raised his head slightly, with a proud look on his face. If Su Han hadn't acted a little bit, Zhuang Fang wouldn't have been able to hold back, and he would have kicked Su Han out a long time ago!

"Please!" But at this moment, he could only be more polite.

Su Han walked in, the more he went in, the stronger the smell of medicine in the room, Zheng Chen and the others couldn't stand it anymore.

Even if a normal person stays in this environment for a long time, even if he is not sick, he must be poisoned, right?

"Open the doors and windows for ventilation." Su Han opened his mouth.

"It can't be opened, Master Murong said, my son is weak now, and can't stand the cold, just in case..."

"Now I have the final say."

Su Han shook his head directly, "What master? Do you know how to cure diseases?"

One word from him made Zhuang Fang stay there. No one has ever dared to question Murong Ran like this!

That is the elixir master of his dealer, no one is better than him in refining elixir.

But in Su Han's mouth, it seems that it is not worth mentioning!

"I don't know how to cure diseases, so do you know?" Before Zhuang Fang could open his mouth, a cold snort came from outside the door, and the tone of his voice was obviously extremely angry.

Murong Ran strode in, his face turned blue with anger, his long beard trembled, he rushed in, stared at Su Han, saw that Su Han was just a young boy, and sneered even more.

"I thought it was some kind of expert who came, but you, a brat, dare to question me!"

Murong Ran pointed at Su Han and said unceremoniously, "Who gave you the courage!"

Looking at Murong Ran, Su Han just smiled lightly, without a trace of nervousness or even emotional fluctuations: "Could it be that you are wrong and no one is allowed to point it out? I would rather let my life go to waste than question you?"

"You are talking nonsense!"

Murong Ran trembled with anger, "You said I would put the young master to death? What do you mean!"

He is a majestic master of alchemy, but at this moment, he is questioned like this by a brat, how can he bear it.

"Then you can see for yourself."

Su Han stretched out his hand and pulled out the arm of Zhuang Lin who was unconscious on the bed. The wrist was already black and black, and it was obvious that the stagnant blood was consolidating on the arteries. "The arteries on the limbs have been consolidating. side, as well as the solidification of blood vessels at the heart, he will definitely die!"

Murong Ran looked down, his pupils constricted immediately, and he couldn't help gasping.

He is a master of alchemy, and he is very proficient in pharmacology!

But when it comes to medical theory, he dared to say that he understood it, but he dared not say he was proficient. Now that Zhuang Lin's limbs and wrists were black and blue, he knew that Su Han was right.

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The change of expression on Murong Ran's face could not escape Zhuang Fang's eyes.

Seeing Master Murong's expression changed, Zhuang Fang immediately understood that Su Han was right!

"Then there is a way to save my son now?" Zhuang Fang didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction and resentment at the moment, he quickly cupped his hands and said respectfully, "Little brother, please take action to save my son's life, and my dealer will definitely repay it!"

(End of this chapter)