Magical Medicine in ancient times

The heavy snow that had fallen all night finally stopped. The cold wind rolled up the snow on the branches and leaves and flew into the sky. The cold air was everywhere, as if it was going to freeze people's bones.

The black and fluffy sky like splashed ink revealed a few gleams of light, and the gate of Zhaoming Palace creaked, and opened a crack slightly.A little eunuch with a tired face glanced quietly through the crack of the door, then squeezed in sideways.

The room is very quiet, with a faint aroma lingering in the air, and the stove is emitting a steady stream of heat.With a sound of beeping, the silver filament carbon was overwhelmed and shattered after a night of burning. The Martian bullet hit the furnace wall, making a slight noise.

The little eunuch stretched his neck and looked in. There was a large golden nanmu bed standing on the inside, the light-colored bed curtains hanging down were motionless, and the curtain tails were calmly swinging on the footrests.A small figure bulged slightly from the thin curtain, and as the little eunuch approached slowly, the figure moved slightly, turned over lightly, and let out a sleepy raving.

The little eunuch stopped in his tracks. He looked out of the window. The slight morning light came in through the gap in the window, indicating that today would be a good day.

"Eighth Prince, are you awake? It's already time, it's time to get up." The curtain moved impatiently, and the little eunuch moved closer, with a indulgent smile on his face, and his voice increased a lot, " Eighth prince, I am going to pay my respects to the imperial concubine today, get up quickly, don't miss the hour."

Hearing that he was going to greet the imperial concubine today, the eighth prince finally opened his sticky eyes, and rolled over on the bed, then woke up and dozed off, turned over and sat up.

Even though the heavy snow has stopped today, and the cold wind has subsided a lot, the icy cold still bites the warm skin. The Eighth Prince couldn't help shivering, and rubbed his neck under the quilt.

Seeing the eighth prince sitting up, the little eunuch yelled outside without delay, and several court ladies and eunuchs came in one by one carrying morning supplies.

The little eunuch lifted the curtain and saw the eighth prince's eyes that were about to close, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, he quickly raised his hand, and the maid next to him immediately stretched out the clothes that had been prepared, and they quickly started to help The Eighth Prince gets dressed.

The maid's hand was warm, and she had warmed it by the fire before, so as not to freeze him while serving the Eighth Prince to change his clothes.She skillfully pinched one side of the skirt and put it on the Eighth Prince's shoulder according to the usual daily procedures, and put one wrist into the sleeve for him.

When she was about to tidy up the other side as usual, she suddenly froze for a moment, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she shook her hands to touch the place that should have been empty.

The touch of her hands made her tremble, she twitched her lips, let out a loud cry, and fell off the bed.

The calm and cold morning boiled like a pot exploded.In just a few breaths, countless people flooded into Zhaoming Palace.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the weather that had been gloomy for several days finally ushered in the sun. The morning light was projected in a piece of glistening white, which hurt people's eyes.

The hurried footsteps stepped on the snow-white snow, leaving deep footprints one by one, and there was a rattling sound between the friction of the armor.The guard was holding a brocade box carefully in his hand, his brows were furrowed with anxiety, and a little sweat had already soaked on his forehead, but he galloped forward with all his might.

De'an pursed his lips, listened carefully to the movement in the Nuan Pavilion, finally gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and shouted, "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the West Palace!"

"Your Majesty, it's about Dr. Zhou..."

"Come in!" The emperor's voice sounded suddenly, the generous voice was slightly hoarse, and De'an knew immediately that the emperor had just woken up from a deep sleep.

But he has to do this, if this matter is delayed, I'm afraid he can't afford it with a few heads.

De'an hurried into the inner room, raised his eyes slightly, and saw the emperor sitting on the bed, with bright yellow curtains hanging down the edge of the bed, and the slightly messy bedding behind him was stacked together.He immediately retracted his eyes and leaned over to say hello.

Cang Zhao was wearing a dark cloak, his brows were raised tightly, and his deep eyes were fixed on the guard behind De'an.

"What's the matter?"

The guard half-kneeled on the ground, holding a small brocade box in his hand, beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down his neck like beads of broken threads.

"Go back to Your Majesty, it's Dr. Zhou, he, he's gone!"

These words struck Cang Zhao's heart like a thunderbolt, his brows suddenly tightened, and he felt a dull pain in his head that was about to heal.

I don't know if he was shocked by the sudden news, or because Zhou Jin dared to disobey the holy order.

"You bastard! Why did such a big living person disappear? Where is Commander Xue? Why didn't he come to see me?"

De'an immediately knelt down, "Return to Your Majesty, last night you dismissed Commander Xue for review, and now it is General Chen who is guarding the West Palace."

The guard continued tremblingly: "General Chen wanted to bring Dr. Zhou to meet His Majesty this morning, but unexpectedly there was no answer after knocking on the door for a long time. The general had no choice but to break in, but unexpectedly the house was already empty. I only found this brocade box on the table. General Chen ordered the humble officer to hand over the brocade box to His Majesty, and he is still looking for clues in the West Hall..."

Cang Zhao rubbed his temples, he actually forgot that last night he dismissed Commander Xue in the name of dereliction of duty, and let General Chen stay in the West Palace, and let him bring Zhou Jin and Zhou Luo brothers to the West Palace just waiting for today's hour temple.

But I don't want to see them today, and they both disappeared!

Even General Chen can't look down on them?Inside the majestic palace, the guards were heavily guarded, and they didn't notice that two living people just disappeared like this?

He couldn't help sneering in his heart, and waves of anger rolled up.Well, Zhou Jin, do you think you'll be safe and sound if you leave without saying goodbye?Since you don't want to eat a toast and take fine wine, don't blame me for not giving you a way out.

At this moment, no little god, no god of medicine, true or false, false or true, none of them can withstand the thunderous wrath of the deceitful king.

Pifu was furious, blood spattered five steps.The emperor was angry and laid down millions of corpses.

Not everyone can afford the emperor's anger.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the small box in the guard's hand.Then he said coldly: "I heard that Zhou Jin is a native of Ganjiu Town? He has a medical clinic that seems to be doing well?"

De'an's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood what the emperor meant. "Returning to Your Majesty, Dr. Zhou and his father moved to Ganjiu Town 15 years ago, and Zhou's father used all his savings to buy the Zhou's Medical Center. It was only a year ago that Zhou's father died of illness, and Zhou Jin was the only one left. March Later, Zhou Jin took in another apprentice and named him Zhou Cixin. As for the other person, Shang Gui, although he has no name as a master and apprentice with Dr. Zhou, he is better than a master and apprentice. The relationship is extremely deep."

He glanced up at the emperor's face and said, "Zhou Jin disappeared for no reason this time. I think he must have returned to the Zhou's Medical Center. The Zhou's Medical Center is the painstaking effort of Zhou's father, and he must not let it go. There are also his two apprentices. Zhou Jin has always valued love and righteousness, and he will not abandon them this time."

"What a man who values ​​love and righteousness! De'an, do you think I treat him too lightly?"

De'an bowed his head, "Your Majesty treats Dr. Zhou with great kindness and kindness. It is really a great kindness of the king."

"Since that's the case, why did he leave without saying goodbye, leaving my heart like a pair of shoes." The emperor's voice was very cold, like the snow on the ground, piercing through his heart.

De'an's lips were a little pale, and he only thought that Zhou Jin didn't know what was good and what was wrong, and he dragged them down.

"His Majesty……"

"I pass on my will, order General Chen to start immediately..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another noise outside the door.

When his heart was full of anger, he shouted: "Whoever is outside, let me drag it out!"

There was a sudden silence outside the door, and then a little eunuch walked in, trembling and knelt down, "Your Majesty, someone from Zhaoming Palace said yes... said yes... His Highness the Eighth Prince's arm has grown!"

The emperor's eyes widened suddenly, the roiling anger was like the snow outside the house, it was frozen in an instant, and he was about to fall off the bed for a while.Even De'an looked so shocked that his hands and feet went limp, and his heart started beating suddenly, as if it was going to pop out of his chest.

The Eighth Prince was already fully dressed. He was sitting on a chair, his face was a little red, his eyes were wide open, and there was still a little mist in the clarity.

Concubine Wang Guifei stood sideways, holding the Eighth Prince tightly with both hands, her red eyes didn't even dare to leave his arm, as if she was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the new arm would disappear again.

Even though it was as deep as Cangzhao, he was still staring straight at the Eighth Prince at this moment, as if trying to burn him out of a hole.

The Eighth Prince finally twisted his body and moved with difficulty, "Mother Concubine, you scratched me."

Concubine Wang Guifei was startled immediately, she relaxed her strength, but she still refused to let him go.A pair of misty eyes dripped with tears again, "Son, mother is so happy, I'm afraid I'm still in a dream and can't wake up."

"Mother and concubine, don't cry, it's not a dream, the baby's hands have really grown!" The Eighth Prince waited for those frighteningly bright eyes, raised the newly grown arms and shook them.The white wrist was like a cluster of white moonlight, which made her eyes hurt a little, she hurriedly grabbed the white wrist, "Don't shake it, be careful!"

The eighth prince chuckled, "Don't worry, concubine, it's fine. This is an arm bestowed by the gods!"

Cang Zhao's eyes moved, "Shun'er, come here."

The eighth prince immediately jumped off the chair when he heard the words, and jumped to the emperor's side.

Cang Zhao pulled the newborn arm, the tentacles were soft, no different from the real arm, even more delicate.But the skin color is much fairer than that of the other arm.He kneaded it carefully, as if he wanted to check carefully to find out what was wrong.

However, this arm is too real, there is no strange color at the joint, as if this arm was born like this and has never been broken.

The eighth prince obediently allowed the emperor to examine him. The new arm was a little delicate, and the emperor's hand pressed on it, feeling a little uncomfortable.He was aware of the emperor's shock, but even he himself was still a little uncomfortable.

Cang Zhao finally let go of the Eighth Prince's arm, but the shock in his heart could not be dispelled.

The arm actually grew out!It's not a prosthetic, nor is it a graft, but a real growth!

It is rare in the world to be reborn with such a severed limb!

No, such means, how can mortals be able to do it?