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Chapter 114                                                                                                                             

Zhong Boli looked at her, stepped forward, and stopped her directly:

"Enough! We don't have time to mess with you.

Mr. Chen is old and his internal organs are aging and exhausted, which leads to diarrhea. Even Hua Tuo is helpless even in his lifetime.

What can you do to heal yourself as a yellow-haired boy?”

"Yes, get out of here quickly. I'll waste the time between the prince and Zhong Qianyuan. Be careful to hit you fifty boards!" Someone scolded.

Mr. Chen even looked at Chu Jingwei and sighed deeply:

"You little brother, please leave as soon as possible.

My body is clear, and I have no hope anymore.”

The old voice was soft and kind, but with a strong sadness, he accepted his fate.

"Since you have no hope, what if you try another medicine?"

Chu Jinggui looked at him and asked back.

Those clear eyes stared at Mr. Chen without a moment, with a firmness and calmness in his bones.

Mr. Chen looked at her eyes for a moment and was inexplicably moved.

But Zhong Boli was cold:

"Try taking a medicine? What do you mean is that you can cure Mr. Chen with one medicine?"

"Hahaha, what a joke. All doctors in the world cannot cure diseases. Can one pill be cured?"

"Is this treating all of us as fools?"

Many people were laughing.

Mr. Jiang also looked at Chu Jingwei and said:

"Little brother, I advise you not to be too self-righteous.

You also see that I have the disease of hand shaking, and the front yard of the Imperial Hospital uses the 72-acupuncture needle of the Ghost Gate to be cured.

With this serious illness of Dr. Chen, how can he cure it with one pill of medicine?”

"A disease that cannot be cured even with 72 injections of the Ghost Gate, how could you treat it with one pill?"

"You are not bragging like that. You can't beat the straw paper a little?"

"Young people today are so arrogant!"

Everyone looked at Chu Jinggui with contempt and disgust.

Chu Jingwei said:

"It's better to spend time trying it out."

She took a pill and walked straight towards Mr. Chen.

Everyone saw it, it was a capsule drug that had never been seen before.

Half is yellow, half is green, a small pill, inconspicuous.

Zhong Boli is old and is used to strange drugs in the world, but has never seen them.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Jinggui's arm to stop him:

"Do you know what you are doing now? What medicine are you taking?

Mr. Chen is ill, but he can still live for about three days.

If you ask him to take your medicine of unknown origin now, you may die immediately!"

"Yes! How can the aging internal organs still withstand unknown medicinal properties?"

The doctor who interviewed the doctor before also said.

The young man in white standing behind Mr. Chen couldn't help but step forward, protecting Mr. Chen, staring at Chu Jingwei:

"Brother, please leave.

My father is already ill and can no longer withstand any trouble.

If you don’t leave, don’t blame us for being rude.”

There is a sternness in the warm voice.

Everyone distrusts her and doesn't want to give her a chance to experiment.

Chu Jinggui ignored everyone, crossed the body of the boy in white, and looked at Mr. Chen behind him:

"Whether to live for three days or to give it a bold try, Mr. Chen himself chooses!"

Her voice was clear and powerful, with a confident aura.

Mr. Chen looked into her eyes, for some reason, but inexplicably felt a glimmer of hope.

That feeling was like a ray of dawn in the dark night, seeing the sky in the distance, a ray of dawn rose.

In just a moment, he made the decision.

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