end of days

When Ling Yang dragged her out of the house, Ling Luo still had a sleepy look, "What's the matter, you got up in a hurry, I worked all night yesterday, and it's not like you don't know."

"Okay, okay, if it wasn't for something important, how dare I disturb the second young master's sweet dreams, wash up quickly, and come into the palace with me." Ling Yang looked at his younger brother, feeling a little helpless. In front of this younger brother, he can't show it at all, who let himself spoil him.

"Enter the palace?! Don't." Rubbing his still sore eyes, Ling Luo turned around and wanted to go back to his room and continue to sleep.

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for your help."

"What disease is so important?" While looking at Ling Yang suspiciously, Ling Luo began to tidy up his clothes. The movement was obviously faster than usual, which made Ling Yang smile in relief. As a doctor, Ling Luo is obviously very competent. .

"Let's talk on the way." After finishing speaking, he dragged his younger brother into the carriage that had already been prepared.

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"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really inhuman..." After listening to Ling Yang's narration, Ling Luo couldn't help feeling a little bit resentful towards the king in the supreme position. Your younger brother can only be considered a commoner."

"You, you underestimate your brother and me too much. No one in the palace or outside the palace will show my face. Besides, the guards at the palace gate are not all trained by your brother and me." Ling Yang was a little proud. In his eyes, the image of his elder brother at this time has gradually been linked to that of a child, although he is far more than a child.He couldn't help laughing out loud, but in return General Ling rolled his eyes.

"However, it's really strange. It's just a male prostitute. Your Majesty seems to have taken his heart this time." Ling Yang couldn't help thinking, but he couldn't understand it.

"What's wrong with the male pet? It's a life, so it should be in the hands of the emperor?! Big brother, you too. After working as a general for a few days, you've started to have those opinions." Ling Luo's brother's words made Ling Luo very angry. , Equality of all living beings, this is the most important thing for doctors.

"Xiao Luo, you are still so penny-pinching, I'm just surprised that the iceberg-like emperor will have such a day..."

"Okay, okay." Ling Luo simply turned his head away, and stopped talking to his noisy brother.

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"Who is it, stop!" Suddenly heard the sound of stopping from outside the car, it seemed to be outside the palace gate.

Ling Yang poked his head out and said, "This general is ordered to enter the palace."

"See General Ling." The guards outside the carriage hurriedly bowed down without further inspection, and the Ling family's carriage entered the palace all the way.

Ling Luo was very surprised. He knew that his elder brother was favored by the emperor, but he never expected him to be so powerful.

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Quehua Palace is still as quiet as it was a hundred years ago, but it always makes people feel a little more lonely, maybe because no one has lived in it for many years, maybe it's just because of the fear of the people inside and outside the room.

Ling Luo carefully took the pulse of the person lying on the bed. Although he had heard Ling Yang's description before, when he actually saw the patient, he was still terribly frightened. It seemed that it was far more serious than he imagined. No wonder even my brother was helpless.

After some investigation, Ling Luo gradually lowered his brows, and the person on the bed had only breath left, his internal organs were weak, and his life was dying.And this person's veins, there is such a sense of familiarity, looking carefully at the person's face, the appearance is very outstanding, once seen, he must not forget it, but, that amazing sense of familiarity... made him feel Very uneasy.

"What's the matter?" the emperor asked impatiently.

"The pulse condition is rapid, and it runs several times, but it is almost impossible to check. It seems that there is deficiency heat stagnating inside, but after the superfluous heat goes away, it seems to be the basis of deficiency cold again. The three pulses of Cun Guan Chi are weak, because Deficiency of the veins is a symptom of deficiency of both qi and blood..."

"You can cure it?" Ling Luo's words made Xuanyuanhen feel like he was in a cloud of fog. He didn't understand medicine, and he didn't need to. Now all he cared about was whether Zhuo Ran's life could be saved.

"So what if it can be cured? After you get cured, your majesty will be tossed to death?!" Ling Luo has always been very sharp in his words, but his words made Ling Yang on the side sweat. This brother really made him unconscious Xin, this emperor is not a benevolent person, if he is angered, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, Xuanyuanhen's face turned red and then blue, blue and white, but in the end he just choked out a sentence, "It's important to save people, I will be careful in the future." But every word seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth. unwilling.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoluo, what the emperor said is that saving people is the most important thing." Ling Yang was afraid that his younger brother would say something shocking to the world, so he quickly smoothed things over.

Unwillingly glaring at Ling Yang, Ling Luo took out the silver needle and applied it along the Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian. Ling Yang's eyes couldn't help but be filled with pride because of his dancing hands.

"I gave him a soul-locking needle to temporarily save his life for a few days. There is a jasper box on the shelf in my house, which contains a snow lotus. Brother Lao helped me get it."

"understood."

"Brother still has a pair of thousand-year-old snow ginseng hidden away. If you don't mind, I'll bring it along with you." After finishing speaking, a smile called "pure" appeared on Ling Luo's face.

"Of course... I don't mind." Gritting his teeth, Ling Yang had no choice but to obey. When he approached Ling's mansion, he still didn't understand how Ling Luo knew that he had obtained a thousand-year-old snow ginseng.

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"Are you sure you can cure him?" Xuanyuanhen said the same thing.

"I can only do my best, and the rest is up to him." Ling Luo took a sip of tea, showing a satisfied smile like a cat, "I saw the wounds on his body, Tianxiang intermittent ointment, the medicine is too overbearing It’s better not to use it.” After finishing speaking, he took out a small jade box from his sleeve, “This purple jade hibiscus ointment is very useful, so I’ll give it to you as a favor.”

Before he finished speaking, he threw the box in the direction where Xuanyuanhen was, but Xuanyuanhen caught it without showing a trace and put it in his arms. Ling Luo admired it secretly. The power of this emperor is really unfathomable.

"Thank you." Even though it was an understatement, Xuanyuanhen couldn't say it categorically on weekdays. At this moment, facing Ling Luo, he felt that he had a very good appetite. Ling Yang was very different from him in age. Although they are close friends, there are many words to tease each other, but there are not many real conversation topics.

But Ling Luo felt that she was straightforward and cute. Although she was much older than herself, she should be a good person to chat with.

Ling Luo was also very surprised, Xuanyuanhen didn't seem like a person who would say thank you, besides, in the whole world, could it be Wang Tu who gave him the medicine himself, just to save the seriously ill person from suffering in the future.

So, relatively silent, no one noticed that the tea in their hands gradually turned from clear to yellow.

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When Ling Yang walked into the palace door with a box in one hand, the two drinking tea were still wandering away.

Surprised by the sound of Ling Yang entering the door, Ling Luo almost dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground, and steamed the tea that accidentally spilled on his robe without showing any trace.When this scene fell into Xuanyuanhen's eyes, it naturally made him smile knowingly.

"Xiao Luo, the medicine you want."

"Well, first pick off the petals of the six-leaf snow lotus, mix them with the ginseng whiskers of the snow ginseng, boil three bowls of water into one bowl, and then pour it into him to suppress the heat, so that I can give the needle."

Xuanyuanhen signaled the maid beside him to do as Ling Luo said.Soon, the medicine was cooked and brought up.Ling Luo took the medicine, but found that she really couldn't make Zhuo Ran drink it, and looked at Xuanyuanhen for help.

Xuanyuanhen also understood, sat down on the edge of the bed, gently embraced Zhuo Ran in his arms, pinched his chin, made him open his mouth slowly, and then took the bowl in Ling Luo's hand, spoonful by spoonful. Send a bowl of concoction into Zhuoran's mouth.

Ling Luo was surprised to see Xuanyuanhen's proficiency. The meticulousness reminded Ling Luo of Cheng Yumo who took care of Zhuoran.As if feeling Ling Luo's surprise, Xuanyuan Hen smiled and said, "Surprised?"

Ling Luo nodded, but saw that Xuanyuanhen seemed to be caught in some memories, "Actually, when I was young, I spent a long time doing these things. My mother had a bad life in the last two years. , I was dying in bed every day, I boiled medicine every day, and then carefully fed her to drink, but in the end, she still left..."

Xuanyuanhen didn't cry, but Ling Luo felt that there was a deeper sadness in his eyes than that. Maybe it was too long and pressed too deeply, so he couldn't cry, but the old pain is always the most painful. people.

"I lost my composure." Rubbing the corners of his brows, Xuanyuanhen turned his head to look at Ling Yang, "Ling Yang, come with me to the imperial study, I still have something to discuss with you, Que Hua Palace will trouble you, Ling Luo, If you have anything to do, just ask the servants outside to do it."

"understood."

After the two left, Ling Luo returned to the bed. After drinking the medicine, the abnormal redness on Zhuo Ran's face gradually faded to pale, and his breathing gradually calmed down. Applying needles everywhere, time passed bit by bit, and a fine layer of sweat beads gradually oozed from Ling Luo's forehead.

"Nine Serenities Locking Soul Needle" is Ling Luo's famous acupuncture method. Ling Luo became the successor of a new generation of medical saints in one fell swoop by virtue of this unique acupuncture method when he was a teenager.

Nine Nether Soul Locking Needle is actually two sets of acupuncture methods, the Nine Nether Needle directs Qi to return to the sea, and the Soul Locking Needle gathers Qi in the heart vein.The soul-locking needle used earlier can use all the potential of the patient to maintain the heart and prolong life, while the Jiuyou needle can gradually guide the messy inner breath back to the right path.

With the help of his unique internal strength, Ling Luo slowly channeled Zhuoran's scattered zhenqi into the eight extraordinary meridians. He was exhausted, but he let go of the boulder in his heart after hearing the person on the bed groan. , finally kept it.

But when the man opened his eyes, Ling Luo was really stunned. He had remembered these eyes countless times, and they were eyes that he would never forget.

"Zhuoran..." Ling Luo suddenly felt that this was a big trouble.