The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

Master Ji took several brothers with strong skills in the mountains, and followed Fang Wu Lianye to Yuangang City.

For some reason, Fang Wu felt an indescribable uneasiness in his heart. The matter on Shinan Mountain was not over yet, so he chose to go down the mountain first and meet Zhong Ling in advance.

When they entered the city at midnight, they knew where they would not be fat, so they went directly to the prefect's mansion at night.

The brothers dispersed, Master Ji and Fang Wu moved together.

Master Ji said: "There is a courtyard with three entrances in the prefect's mansion, which is the most luxurious guest room. I guess if you are not fat, you will live there."

Fang Wu nodded: "You lead the way."

Apparently Master Ji was very familiar with the layout of the prefect's mansion, and he found the right place in a short while.

When they arrived, they didn't run away and clutched their injured abdomen, and they were calling their soldiers outside the courtyard to pass the news to the prefect.

Before the eunuch was about to rest, he was carried out of the bed by Bu Pang's soldiers and brought him all the way to Bu Pang.Seeing that Bu Pang was injured, he was frightened out of his wits: "General, what's wrong with you? I will immediately order all the doctors in the city to come here."

Bu Pang said coldly: "This general was attacked in your residence, how do you explain it?"

The eunuch's knees were weak, and he could hear the bad intentions of the comer: "How is this possible?"

Bu Pang didn't even listen to the explanation, and directly issued an order: "The prefect is suspected of assassinating the general. Before the suspicion is cleared, my army will be stationed there to strictly control the prefect's mansion, and no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

Mr. Ji said softly: "It's broken, Bu Pang is not dead. Mr. Fang, do we want to attack directly?"

Fang Wu raised his hand to stop him: "No, no matter whether Zhong Ling wins or not, Bu Pang knows him and knows that he is from my side. This prefect is the emperor's lackey, if Bu Pang turns against Zhong Ling, then his first One reaction should not be to blockade the prefect's mansion and attack the prefect."

The not-fat personal soldiers opened the way, and the first doctor was ushered in like stars.

The doctor came in front of Bufat, and before he saluted, Bufat said: "No need, you go into the yard right away, the people inside are seriously injured."

Fang Wu's expression changed: "... Zhong Ling? It's broken!"

Master Ji followed him closely.

The largest bedroom inside is full of pearls and jade, quite luxurious.But the room was in a mess, and there were blood stains on the side of the vandalized window. It was obvious that there had been a fierce fight here not long ago.

As soon as they entered, they saw Zhong Ling lying on the ground with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was alive or alive.

Ban Qing hugged him and did not let go. He put his hand on his heart, and his whole body was shaking.

Fang Wu's reaction was exceptionally fast. When he saw the stiff ghost, he was surprised for a moment, and immediately guessed seven or eight parts of what happened here.

He knelt on one knee on the other side of Zhong Ling, and quickly figured out Zhong Ling's condition. His voice was still steady, but much hoarse than usual: "Let's protect his heart together."

Fang Wu put his hand next to Ban Qing, and as soon as his body came into contact with Zhong Ling, Fang Wu shook violently.

Ban Qing didn't bother to pay attention to Fang Wu's abnormality, he only had his wife in his heart now.

The first three doctors who arrived to treat Bu Pang were all sent into the house by Bu Pang to see Zhong Ling's injuries first.

The first doctor felt Zhong Ling's pulse, and said directly: "My condolences."

Ban Qing turned his head suddenly and looked at the doctor's eyes, which made him stumble in fright.

The two doctors in the back are much more active than this one. This is the prefect's mansion, and General Bu Pang regards it so highly. The status of the patient must be very important, so we need to speak carefully.

One of them felt his pulse and fell into confusion: "It's a miracle how this, this, this person is still alive! The paths of people in the Jianghu are indeed very different."

If it wasn't for Ban Qing's inability to leave, he would probably have pounced on them by now, grabbing these doctors and asking them to come up with a solution.

The doctor seemed to feel something, and he looked embarrassed: "This patient's symptoms are rare, and there is really nothing we can do."

Mr. Ji looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "Go to Dr. Xiaochi, I'll call him!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already run out, rushing to the Lanshan Hall in Yuangang City with all his strength.

After Master Ji left, Bu Pang walked back slowly with the support of his own soldiers, and asked anxiously, "Is there a cure?"

Most of the doctors in Yuangang City who were pulled out of their dens in the middle of the night gathered in the prefect's mansion.

They felt Zhong Ling's pulse one by one, some said there was no way to do it, some proposed a treatment plan, but they were able to come up with a solution, but the treatment methods were completely different, no two people had the same understanding of his injury.

A doctor who took Zhong Ling's pulse began to treat Bu Pang's wound.

Bu Pang was very anxious, but when he saw Fang Wu appearing beside Zhong Ling, his eyes froze.

After more than ten years ago, Fang Wu's appearance has not changed much.

And with his demeanor, even the doctors here who don't know his identity are silent about him, and they are more careful when speaking.

At this time, there were too many people with mixed eyes, and it was inconvenient to say anything if he was not fat. He made a quack salute to Fang Wu, expressing his attitude and position.

Fang Wu was not interested in this at the moment, and nodded casually.

Doctors came one after another, the dormitory was getting more and more crowded, Bu Fat ordered: "Drag that dead man out for me, don't disturb the doctors here."

Bu Pang's personal soldiers came in to report: "General Bu, the defenders of Yuangang City were shocked to hear about the changes in the prefect's mansion. They knew that the general had sealed off the prefect's mansion, so they wanted to come here to ask for an explanation."

Bu Pang then said to Fang Wu: "I'll go outside to press it first, you and the doctor can discuss the plan at ease, call me if you need something."

While Bu Pang was negotiating with the defenders of Yuangang City, Master Ji ran out from Lan Shan Tang.

Doctor Xiaochi is not in Jiangbei.

A few days ago, Dr. Xiaochi was still across the river, and Tuobanqing and Zhong Ling brought back the letter for him.

According to his habit, when he went to a place, he would spend a few months practicing medicine there. He had just crossed the river, and if there was nothing urgent, he probably wouldn't come back immediately.

Mr. Ji understands this truth, but he still wants to try it. What if Dr. Xiaochi really came back to Jiangbei suddenly?

Sure enough, no one was there.

Mr. Ji rushed to the port with all his strength. He didn't know if the last boat was still in time?

He wanted to ask someone to bring a letter to Dr. Xiaochi on the other side of the river before leaving the boat, asking him to come back immediately.

But Mr. Ji was one step too late after all.

The boatman said: "A boat just came from across the river. The guests who came to the north of the river disembarked, and the guests who left from the north of the river got on. It was the last boat tonight. It just left. You missed it."

Mr. Ji said, "I'd like to spend five times as much to hire your boat. It's really urgent. You can take another boat for me."

The boatman was also in a dilemma: "It's not that I don't want to make money from you. We don't have any boats at the ferry tonight. You're the fastest...I'm afraid it will have to wait until tomorrow morning."

Mr. Ji stomped his feet anxiously. He called his brother to follow him. He was about to order someone to go to the other side of the river as soon as there was a boat, but when he turned around, he found a person standing by the river.

The man was wearing white clothes and carrying a medicine box, which was also eye-catching at night. He stood calmly by the river, looking in the direction of the other bank of the river, closed his eyes, and bowed to the other bank of the river.

Recognizing this person, Mr. Ji was so excited that he yelled "Xiaochi!"

Mr. Ji rushed over, regardless of whether he agreed or not, picked up the man and ran away: "There is no time to explain, it is important to save lives!"

In the prefect's mansion, the doctors in the room changed again. Dozens of doctors discussed for a long time, but they still couldn't reach a conclusion.

Doctors who have practiced medicine for many years have put forward safe methods and tend to be conservative: "The patient's body has a cold injury, then nourish it with things that invigorate the vitality, expel the cold air, and use more panacea to keep him alive. If he can survive, Make other plans."

There were only two doctors who insisted on different methods. They said: "This patient's injury must be healed by martial arts methods. Find a martial arts practitioner who is stronger than this vicious master of internal energy. Suck out all the cold air in his meridians, maybe he can save his life."

Before they finished speaking, they were questioned by other doctors: "One hot and one cold, do you want to break his meridians? It is already as fragile as a piece of paper. If you use your whimsical method, it is better to give it to him." He's going to die!"

Fang Wu carried them and made noise endlessly, but Zhong Ling was dying before his eyes, his temples twitched.

He wanted to come up with a plan as soon as possible, but the doctors had different opinions, and even Fang Wu couldn't hear the clues, and couldn't make a decision to make a treatment plan for his younger brother.

Master Ji's voice came from outside the house: "Get out of the way!"

He carried a person in like lightning, and Ban Qing finally saw hope in his eyes: "Doctor Xiaochi!"

Doctor Xiaochi just glanced at Zhong Ling, but his eyes stopped on Fang Wu. After a while, he said with a blank expression: "It can be cured."

The doctors were silent for a while, and they collectively exploded.

"You don't even have a pulse, how can you be so sure?"

"Young people utter wild words, and they don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"

Amidst the noise, Fang Wu asked Master Ji: "Is this person trustworthy?"

Before Mr. Ji could answer, Ban Qing made a guarantee first: "Bai Xiaosheng personally guarantees that he is the best doctor in the world who can treat Jianghu injuries."

Doctor Xiaochi glanced at Ban Qing sensitively.

A few doctors understood his abilities, and faced with such difficulties, they also raised doubts about him: "I don't know what kind of prescription Master Chi wants to use?"

Doctor Xiaochi ignored them and just said, "Change to another cabin, they are too noisy."

Fang Wu is very decisive: "Let's go, what else do you need?"

"I don't need anything else, I just... want to ask for something from the young master."

He said something in Fang Wu's ear, Fang Wu's stunned expression flashed away, he nodded and said: "Yes."

There were only two people in the room, and Doctor Koike kicked everyone out.

Waiting is the hardest part.

Ban Qing was guarding the door, quietly wiping away tears.

Fang Wu walked back and forth impatiently at the door, and sighed when he saw Ban Qing like this.

The author has something to say: Zhong Ling: Why do you have so few more recently?How many more chapters do I have to lie half dead?

Author: There is no way for obsessive-compulsive disorder, you will understand when you see the end word count.

Zhong Ling: Can't you overcome it?You have less, readers are clamoring to get fat, and if you keep feeding, you will be fed to death, you know?

Author: It was like this until Wednesday.Can't be cured, wait to die, leave.

Zhong Ling, whose hands were itchy, suddenly obtained magical power from the message area in the previous chapter!

He looked at the bricks and blades that appeared in his hand, showing an elegant smile.

------