Chapter 105: Worshiping the Medical Saint

While You Chuyun's pupil technique was unfolding, you saw bursts of black smoke rising from the Nantianmen Medical Center. According to You Chuyun's idea, this black smoke may represent death.

You Chuyun's eyes locked on the black smoke with the thickest range here, and this direction was where the messenger appeared just now.

Of course, the "messenger" is the identity determined by You Chuyun's intuition, and he doesn't know whether he is a real messenger.

At this time, an unprecedented severe pain came from You Chuyun's eyes, and the pain came from his eyes, like a needle pricking.

This time the pain made You Chuiyun scream.

"Ahhhh, my eyes hurt so much... why is it getting more and more painful."

Yes, since You Chuyun used these eyes, every eye opening has been much higher than the side effects of the previous use, and every use has aggravated the pain. This time, You Chuyun felt that he was almost blind.

Is it because the usage is wrong?

Such a thought flashed through You Chuiyun's mind.

He squatted on the ground and held his eyes for a while before he recovered. When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to be a little dazed and could not see clearly. It took a long time to barely open his eyes to see things.

"The Zheng family's Weifu goods!"

You Chuiyun cursed her with great slightness and slander. Although she was very contrary to her will, she was very happy.

He raised his head and saw that his eyes that were opened again were red, and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

Why is Luo Shizi's eyes so useless? He squinted his eyes and forced himself to cheer up, working hard in the yard.

Soon, he sent off several more lives and watched life pass by in his hands. This feeling made him very sad.

Even if the northern border was broken back then, he had seen countless miserable worlds, and at this moment, he could not stand his powerlessness.

Even if I have foundation-building cultivation, why is it still powerless?

You Chuiyun looked at his bloody hands and was pushed away. A doctor was performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the disciple of the Nantianmen who stopped his heartbeat in front of him, using electric shock talismans to awaken the rhythm of life in his body.

Unfortunately, many things are irreversible, including death.

The disciple of the Nantianmen had missed the best rescue opportunity.

"No help..." The doctor gasped and announced the death of this ordinary disciple of the Nantianmen.

Then he sighed and rushed to the next dying life.

You Chuiyun felt that his breathing was very heavy.

The noise in the yard continued until the evening, the clinic was brightly lit, and the injured who had not had time to be placed were basically dealt with properly. All the doctors and servants and the people of Enjitang rested like a break.

After a while, the clinic canteen made several large buckets of cooked food and pushed it over. Only then did everyone relieve their hunger and completely relax.

After eating three bowls of sweet potato porridge, You Chuyun finally felt satisfied. After saying a few words to the people of Enjitang, he rushed straight to his initial goal.

Qitian's ward.

Perhaps because of Mr. He's care, the ward where Qi Tian lives is a good single room with special medical servants to take care of.

After You Chuyun came in, he drank and left the doctor's servant, sat on the chair and quietly looked at his younger brother who was still unconscious.

According to the Medical Saint, it was because he tried his best that the poisonous gas attacked the heart and took advantage of the situation and completely occupied the body, so his body functions were fundamentally hindered.

Unconsciousness means that the meridians on the head are completely paralyzed, and the use of Wujindan and the poison-Cheating Pill can reactivate his nerves.

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Although he cannot extract the toxins from his body immediately, it can at least make him awake and transform himself into poison.

Although the Medical Saint is called the Medical Saint, it does not mean that it can be cured by looking at the patient's sleeves. At most, it is a cold or a sarcoma that is difficult to remove. The Medical Saint can accurately and quickly treat and recover.

Qi Tian's internal evil invaded and was terminally ill. It would be good for ordinary doctors to protect him from death. Such immortality would be paralyzed. Only the doctor saint dared to line up his chest to ensure that he could feed a few black gold elixirs and leave the rest to him.

To be honest, Mr. He Chuanbai has taken care of his brothers beyond the care of ordinary doctors.

You Chuiyun is still very grateful to the old man.

Although the old man said it was because of his persistent donation over the years, he always felt that there were other reasons.

He has heard of this title, but You Chuyun has an idea that he dared not speak loudly, even in his heart.

As a medical saint, he is not saved by this one or that one, so what qualifications are there to call himself a medical saint?

Although he was puzzled, You Chuyun didn't think so much. He grabbed his brother's wrist and pretended that he could take his pulse.

Otherwise, it would be boring to sit down.

He closed his eyes and was pretending.

"Well, it's going to be better. I'll see the patient's patients and get out of the hospital with just a sleep."

He whispered.

But at this moment, a majestic and serious voice sounded behind the back.

"You kid can still take your pulse? When did you learn medicine?"

You Chuyun was so scared that he stood up quickly. It was really said that Cao Cao came. When he looked back, he saw He Chuanbai's face that everyone owed him money.

"Ah, Old Master Medical Saint! I'm paying you my respect."

You Chuyun immediately bowed to him and said respectfully.

snort.

He Chuanbai looked at him and snorted. His face was not very good-looking, but he had never looked good.

I'm afraid that when facing those royal relatives, I'm afraid this is the same as I don't care about.

You Chuyun thought about this and balanced it a lot in an instant. He was the kind of optimist who agreed with everyone and walked with a smile. A smile made the world better, and it was not shabby.

He Chuanbai ignored him and sat straight on the bench. The moment he touched his hand, Qi Tian's arm also moved out of thin air, and He Chuanbai just took the pulse door.

He Chuanbai just touched Qi Tian's wrist and retracted his hand like a dragonfly.

Qi Tian's wrist was also supported by invisible force.

You Chuyun was stunned - Ah, is it over now?

He Chuanbai closed his sleeves with his hands and glanced at him: "Where is the Wujindan?"

You Chuiyun quickly presented several small boxes.

He Chuanbai was stunned for a moment, his mouth moved slightly, and then he took two small boxes and turned them over to Qi Tian to take them.

Then he closed his eyes and put his hands on Qi Tian's chest. For most of the day, You Chuyun felt an invisible force wandering around Qi Tian's chest.

"Meridian repair is not a matter of one or two days. This child will have to stay for a few months before he can be discharged from the hospital. The remaining Wujindan is useless, so keep it for yourself."

He Chuanbai then spoke slowly, his words fluently, and he could not help but let Yu Chuyun interrupt.

Since the old doctor Saint said that there is no problem, what jokes he made?

You Chuyun held the remaining black golden elixir box in his hand and said respectfully: "I would like to give the remaining elixir to the clinic."

He Chuanbai frowned: "You gave all the things that are two hundred taels per piece?"

You Chuiyun holds many small things in his hand

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Box, lowered his head and said, "I dare not lie."

He Chuanbai stood up, looked at the young boy very much, and said, "The people in Enjitang are different. They are all living Bodhisattvas. I remember that you used to make a living by mining, so where did you get so much money?"

You Chuyun said, "I dare not hide it from the old man, I have already built a foundation."

He Chuanbai was stunned again, and picked up his arm out of thin air with a cold face.

"If you lie to me, you will...well...? It's really a foundation..."

His old face changed: "How long will it take for you to embark on the road of cultivation?"

"If you go back to the old man, if you start practicing seriously, it will take half a month."

He Chuanbai said in shock: "It's true? I thought I was wrong... Half a month... Your talent is even more amazing than your father."

This time it was You Chuyun's turn to be surprised: "You still know my father."

"Nonsense. Without me, your father would have been a useless person. When he fought against the devil, I didn't regulate him, if he could win, there would be a ghost."

He Chuanbai felt a headache when he thought of Youshan, who was not afraid of the world, so he looked at You Chuyun and was also angry.

"Ah, so that's it. I'll thank the old man for protecting my father's life."

You Chuiyun knelt on the ground with a conscious eye.

He Chuanbai's face improved a lot, and he thought to himself that this kid was indeed as clever as his father.

“When did I learn medicine?”

The old man suddenly changed his mind and asked inexplicably.

"Ah? No."

You Chuyun thought about it, but did not dare to answer rashly. Could it be that he was seen holding Qi Tian’s arm just now, and the old man misunderstood?
To be continued...