Zhu Ying is not as impulsive as Su Lan. Over the years, she has been treating patients everywhere with her mentor. She has seen a lot of things and met a lot of people. She can tell who is a person or a ghost at a glance. It is time to be timid.

She will never be brave.

The man in front of her is not a good person. It's good that the woman on the bed is fine. If anything happens, she and Su Lan will explain it here.

I wonder what the background of these two people is? I'll go back and ask the master's nephew.

"Go get the silver needle?" Zhu Ying ordered.

"Young Master..." Sulan didn't expect that the young lady would actually swallow her arrogance, and she shouted in disbelief.

"go!"

Zhu Ying gave the order without refutation, so Sulan had no choice but to open the medical box, take out a rolled cloth bag from the medical box and hand it to Zhu Ying.

Zhu Ying opened the cloth bag, which was filled with silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses. She picked a silver needle as long as her index finger and baked it on the candle that Su Lan had just lit. She located it three inches below the outer knee and on the outside of the tibia.

A needle was inserted into the Zusanli point about a finger's width away to relieve the woman's upcoming pain, then the bandage on her leg was untied and the splint was removed.

Zhu Ying lightly touched the wound, and as she expected, the bones were out of alignment. Fortunately, the girl's broken part was not a special part, and she only needed to set the bones to reset. She used suction and pulling techniques to reset the bones, re-fixed the splint, and removed the silver needles.

Su Lan wiped the silver needle clean, put it away and said to the man angrily: "You don't need our young master to write the prescription, right?"

She glanced at Xu Mubai from the corner of her eyes, and was very dissatisfied with Xu Mubai for putting her young lady in danger.

"It's not healed yet!" Zhu Ying reached out and touched the woman's pulse, "What did you diagnose just now?"

Sulan recalled it and said in surprise: "Sir, it's the leakage in the house. Why is it like this?"

Zhu Ying smiled with satisfaction. She pointed at the woman's complexion and said, "Look, her face is pale. Although her lips are not bloody, they are faintly purple. The meridians in her body are blocked. Her pulse is hollow and weak, but there is leakage.

Xiang, this is a hidden weapon that has been hit by an ox-hair golden needle. This hidden weapon is as thin as an ox-hair. It is inserted into the human body and travels with the blood. It hurts for seven to seven forty-nine days. When it enters the heart, even the gods of Daluo will be unable to save it."

Su Lan turned her head slightly to look at the man and said, "Who did you have a grudge against, and the other party did this?"

The man naturally understood the poisonous nature of this hidden weapon, and he couldn't help but asked with emotion, "Is there a way to cure it?"

Zhu Ying didn't want to embarrass him, but she also didn't want him to feel weak.

"There are ways, but I'm not here to cure you. I'm here for Xu Mubai, the master's nephew."

The man didn't say anything but sneered "hehe" several times. His attitude made Zhu Ying dissatisfied but she felt like he had seen through her.

Although a hidden weapon like the golden needle is vicious, it poses no threat if it can be taken out of the body in time. The most important thing is to be able to predict in time where the golden needle will travel to the human body. And how many people in the world can do this prediction ability? And

She is one of the only people in the world.

She couldn't help but smile proudly, took out the magnet from the medicine box, gestured to Su Lan to help the woman sit upright, then stretched out three fingers to take the pulse again, and placed the magnet tightly on her bloody breasts with her left hand.

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Zhu Ying said to the man: "Put your hand on the back of her heart. I tell you to use force before you can put your internal force into her body."

The man nodded, turned to the head of the bed, and pressed the woman's back with his palm.

Zhu Ying felt very happy. Only at this time could she control this proud and noble man.

"Okay, now!"

The man immediately activated his power, and the woman spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "Ying Ning" sound. Zhu Ying said: "Resist!"

The man stopped his strength, and Zhu Ying took away the magnet, only to see a blood-streaked gold needle as thin as an ox hair adsorbed on the magnet.

"Okay, it's okay! I'll ask the master's nephew for some medicine to treat internal injuries in a while, and he'll be fine after a few patches, but..." Zhu Ying hesitated to speak.

The man asked nervously: "But what?"

Zhu Ying thought for a while but didn't tell the truth. She didn't want to waste time here anymore.

"It's time for you to freshen up. You're so bloody and scary."

The man glared at him angrily and hurriedly helped the woman on the bed to cover herself with a quilt. Zhu Ying walked over to Xu Mubai without saying anything, helped him up and walked to the front bunk together.

The servant was very clever. When he saw the young master and Zhu Ying coming out, he quickly fetched a basin of water. Zhu Ying washed her hands without asking questions. She sat on the chair and poured herself a cup of tea and drank it.

, take a rest.

Xu Mubai sat for a while and calmed down a lot, then stood up and saluted Zhu Ying as a master-nephew.

"Uncle Master is frightened! What happened today..."

"I'll take care of it!" Zhu Ying blew her tea and waited for Xu Mubai's next words.

Xu Mubai didn't explain anything and just asked: "Uncle Master, I will ask my servant to take you back!"

Good guy, he's trying to drive her away! But although she was curious about the people in the west wing, thinking of those bloodthirsty eyes, she didn't want to get involved in trouble, but she still had to investigate the death of her senior brother.

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"By the way, why is senior brother gone?"

Xu Mubai had a look of sorrow on his face and said: "My father is worried and worried, and he is so depressed that he walks away quickly."

Zhu Ying was stunned. She did not expect that Xu Changqing, the head of the Taiyuan Hospital, would die in this way. It was unbelievable.

"How can Senior Brother, who is open-minded by nature, become depressed and become ill?"

Xu Mubai said: "Well, one night a year ago, the emperor urgently summoned dad to the palace. When he came back, dad stopped eating or drinking, and was depressed. After that, he became ill, and then...then...he died."

Xu Mubai couldn't help but shed tears when talking about her father. He raised his sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. Zhu Ying was also sad but had more lingering questions.

"Do you know what happened when my senior brother entered the palace?"

Xu Mubai shook his head and said, "Dad didn't say anything!"

Sulan said anxiously: "Young Master, what should we do now?"

Xu Mubai asked: "Although dad is gone, my uncle has a use for my nephew. My nephew is at my disposal."

The servant whispered to the side: "I can't even protect myself, and I'm still boasting about Haikou."

Xu Mubai said angrily: "Bu must!"

Bu Gai closed his mouth knowingly.

Zhu Ying had no intention of telling Xu Mubai about her mission. She intuitively told her that the master nephew could not help her with his current abilities.

"It's not a big deal. By the way, how can you tolerate a rejuvenation hall opening opposite?"

Xu Mubai's face turned red and he looked away in shame. Bu Gai couldn't help but start chatting again.

"It's not that ungrateful Li Dafu. He used to be our doctor here and learned a lot of skills from the master. After the master passed away, he opened a rejuvenation hall across the door to compete with us."

Xu Mubai sighed and said, "It's all because of my nephew's incompetence and his failure to preserve the ancestor's property."

Zhu Ying could only sigh softly when she thought that Xu Mubai had the problem of dizziness.

"I can't blame you. Since I'm here in Biancheng, I should also go and put incense on my senior brother's grave."

Xu Mubai bowed deeply and said, "Thank you very much, uncle. My nephew will accompany my uncle tomorrow. Tomorrow is the anniversary of my father's death."

"That's fine!" Zhu Ying put down her tea cup and said, "Sulan, let's go back today!"

As soon as the two of them walked to the door, a cold voice came from behind.

"Leave!"

Zhu Ying knew that it was the bloodthirsty man who wanted to keep them here. She did not want to live with this dangerous man. She pulled Sulan to speed up her pace and said politely: "No, no need."

Before she finished speaking, Zhu Ying felt as if a breeze was blowing above her head, and a black shadow blocked their way.

It seems that the visitor is ill-intentioned!

The person blocking their way was not the murderous man. The man who came was about the same height as the man in the python robe, and was burlier than him. He was wearing a blue cloth shirt, but he also exuded a murderous aura.

There is a long scar on his face, from his right eye to the right corner of his mouth. The scar is a twisted flesh-pink color, which is very ugly. This scar would not look too out of place on the face of a tall, rough man, but on this

His face looked extremely terrifying.

He has regular features, half of his face is handsome, and half of it is ugly, which makes people feel frightened. His speech is as cold as his own, and he can speak less and never add a word more.

"Master Xu, I want to take a bath."

Xu Mubai hurriedly stood in front of Zhu Ying and begged him: "He is my uncle..."

Before Xu Mu could finish his words, the man said coldly: "Stay!"

After saying that, he stopped talking and stood directly in front of Zhu Ying's master and servant, clearly not letting them leave.

Sulan lifted up her sleeves and said unconvinced: "If you want us to stay, just stay!"

As she was about to take action, Zhu Ying grabbed Su Lan. Why was this child so blind? She and Su Lan would never be able to get out with the light skill he just performed.

Su Lan is still eager to try.

"Master, let me go and let me compete with him!"

Zhu Ying patted her forehead and said, "Don't embarrass me."

After saying that, she obediently returned to her seat and continued drinking tea.

"Uncle Master," Xu Mubai apologized, "I'll go argue with him."

Zhu Ying didn't blame him, she knew Xu Mubai had tried his best.
To be continued...