Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 273: Medicine Show【1】


Ye Hanqing and another young man walked down the high platform together and stepped into the team of Mu Qianyue and others.

Hereinafter, the senior nursing director explained the rules of the competition. There are three levels in the medicine pill master competition this time.

As for the content of the competition in each level, he did not say, but clapped his hands.

I saw a few disciples walking over carrying a pair of stretchers. On each stretcher lay a woman. She was in pain, pale, and had difficulty breathing. , looks very terrifying, and there is a faint stench on his body.

"This patient is a commoner of Longyan City and has incurable diseases. Now, please diagnose her to see what kind of disease she has and how to treat it. Everyone has only half an hour's treatment. Time to observe, and then write down your own observations, as well as the diagnosis and treatment methods on paper."

The contestants rushed forward and lined up to observe.

Yu Xiyan walked directly in front of the patient. Everyone didn't realize that they made way for her. Yu Xiyan enjoyed the right of priority, with a proud look on her face, she turned back and glanced at Mu Qianyue, this is the benefit you don't have. What if you look good? Can it be compared to my status?

Mu Qianyue pouted her lips speechlessly, ignoring her provocation at all.

Yuxi Yan saw Mu Qianyue's casual look, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes. She no longer wasted time, but turned her head and set her eyes on the patient in front of her, with a look of disgust on her face.

I was far away at first, and I haven't smelled any stench. Now that I'm so close, the stench makes Yuxi almost vomit. If it wasn't for participating in the pharmacist competition, I could successfully enter the door of holy medicine. Attracting Han Qing's attention, she is so close to this disgusting woman!

Yuxi Yan suppressed the discomfort in her heart and observed the patient's condition secretly, but for a while she frowned slightly, then relaxed again. Went to a table and wrote rustlingly.

Then the second pharmacist came forward to diagnose and treat, and then wrote something on the table like Yu Xiyan.

Mu Qianyue didn't rush forward, but stood at a distance to observe the woman's expression and movements. Seeing her sometimes holding her head, shaking and colliding hard, it seemed very painful, and sometimes she stretched out her hand to rub her waist Or rubbing the stomach, in short, a look of excruciating pain.

"Please save me, I don't want to die... I'm in such pain... Please kill me... It's too painful for me to live like this..." The woman burst into tears and cried for a while. , will beg for death.

When she opened her mouth to speak, the smell of her mouth was extremely unpleasant, with a faint smell of decay.

Seeing this, all the contestants covered their mouths and noses and retreated, observed the woman's condition from a distance, and then turned around to write on the table.

Seeing this, Mu Qianyue's eyes flashed with a cold light. Shouldn't doctors be sympathetic to the world, sympathetic to the world, and help the dying?

Heh...they don't even dare to touch the patient's hands or body, how can they determine the condition?

In addition, the sect masters and elders of the Sacred Doctor Sect above saw the woman in such pain, and they all had a cold look. Everyone was so sick, and they were so sick that they wanted to die, and their spirits collapsed. Not only did they not give Rescue is used as the topic of the competition, which is really a bit chilling!

Suddenly, Mu Qianyue was extremely disappointed with this holy doctor!

Mu Qianyue stepped forward, walked to the woman and squatted down, her green fingers like jade touched her pulse gate, and found that her pulse was extremely weak, almost impossible to find, obviously the woman could not last long Now, maybe three days, maybe only one day...

"Please save me...I don't want to die...I'm still young...I'm only thirty-five years old, and I haven't seen my son start a family yet...But I'm in so much pain, life is better than death It's still uncomfortable..." The woman sobbed and wept bitterly, grabbing Mu Qianyue's wrist tightly with both hands, pinching a few Yu Qing on her snow-like skin.

Mu Qianyue frowned slightly, but did not break free from her hand, but reached out and patted the back of her hand, comforting, "Don't worry, you won't die, I will save you."

After saying that, with a flick of the palm of his hand, he took out a set of acupuncture and moxibustion from the space. He twisted an acupuncture needle with his fingers and quickly pierced several acupuncture points on the woman's chest and head to relieve her pain and relieve her pain.

Sure enough, the woman gradually became quiet, her twisted face slowly stretched out, and she looked at Mu Qianyue excitedly, as if someone on the verge of death had grabbed the last straw.

"Don't worry, we will save you, and you will definitely see your son get married and start a business." The gentle voice of the man came from overhead, and Ye Hanqing squatted down beside Mu Qianyue. Reaching out and holding the woman's hand, he poured some real energy into her to protect her lifeline, and for the first time a gentle smile appeared on his indifferent face.

Mu Qianyue turned to look at him, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, isn't he afraid of getting dirty? Doesn't he hate it? It seems that he is not the same as those people.

"Hanqing, let go of her hand, she will stain you." Seeing this, Yu Xiyan stepped forward, looked at Ye Hanqing and said with a worried expression, her eyes surging like water. Loose affection.

Ye Hanqing's expression turned cold, with a sullen look on his face, he stood up, looked up at Yu Xiyan, who maintained an elegant and noble posture in front of him, and said coldly, "If you think she is dirty, why bother? Come to participate in this alchemist competition? I just touched her hand, and I am also dirty, you can even dislike me. Also, as an alchemist, not only do you have no sympathy, you do not have the heart of a healer, but you treat a disease like this. Serious patients, you are a pharmacist in vain!"

Ye Hanqing's remarks were sonorous and powerful, and they were so powerful that they attacked Yuxi's face for nothing. Her face was pale, her body was trembling, her eyes were full of tears, and she was ashamed.

Actually, Yu Xiyan was the same as the pharmacists present, but they chose to remain silent. Unfortunately, she thought she was being smart, so not only did she not gain Ye Hanqing's favor, but she disgusted him.

Yu Xiyan's eyes were full of tears, and her expression was extremely aggrieved. She bit her lips lightly, wishing she could find a hole to burrow into.

"I...Han Qing, I didn't mean that..."

Her voice was feeble and pale, with no strength to argue at all.

"Ye Hanqing, it's too much for you to treat a girl like this? Miss Yu just wants to care about you, it's fine if you don't appreciate her, but instead insulting her, I'm not ashamed!" The equally handsome man stood up and blamed Ye Hanqing with an unhappy expression. He was also a disciple of the Holy Medical Sect, his name was Ye Liluo, but unfortunately his talent in alchemy was not as good as Ye Hanqing's.


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