Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 143: Lack of strength to cry
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Chapter 143 No Strength to Cry
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "I didn't expect you, this fellow, to be a bit of a son in the world."
Bai Mufeng smiled bitterly and said: "If you don't even have this momentum, then it really has failed my grandfather for his painstaking cultivation."
"Hey! Shizi, this is a complete nonsense!"
"Yes! If the Lord of the Country has a case, who can afford it!"
"Second Lord, look..." They looked at Bai Zhilin.
Bai Zhilin said: "Since Mu Feng believes in this so-called ghost doctor, let him try it! Even if something really happened to Dad then, it's not the master's fault."
When they heard Bai Zhilin's words, they were even a little grateful that the kid appeared.
Otherwise, if they can't be cured, the royal family and the government will inevitably have opinions on them. Now a scapegoat can appear and God will help them.
They glanced into the room of the National Palace with disdain, and they didn't believe that this kid could save the National Prince.
On the bed was a comatose old man, his face extremely pale, and his breath extremely weak.
Mu Qianxi grabbed his pulse, opened his eyelids to check, and then carefully checked his skin color.
Bai Mufeng asked nervously: "Master Mu, my grandpa..."
The old guys outside said many reasons, but none of them were on time. Mu Qianxi said: "Bring the paper and I will write the prescription."
Bai Mufeng was extremely excited. If there is a prescription, it means it can be cured. He hurriedly prepared a pen and paper for Mu Qianxi.
With a stroke of a big pen, Mu Qianxi wrote down a dozen kinds of medicine, "Speed send people to grab the medicine."
At this time, someone sneered and said: "Master Ghost Doctor, what's the situation with the Lord? You must have a good eye!"
The corners of Mu Qianxi's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled: "That's natural, my ghost doctor took action, and there are no patients who can't be cured. As long as the medicinal materials are available, once my medicine is refined, Lord Guo will be able to quickly Wake up."
"We don't believe it, it's impossible?"
"Yes! I asked Grandpa Guo to take Liupin pill yesterday, but he didn't wake up."
"I used the exclusive secret method of our division, but still no results..."
Mu Qianxi said: "You can't. That's because you are quack doctors. Can you compare with my ghost doctor?"
The pharmacists looked at the arrogant look on the face of this beautiful and unbelievable young man, and their anger rose instantly.
"Damn boy, you call the old man a quack!"
"Yeah! You are so arrogant, too pretentious."
"..."
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "I know you are not convinced, if you don't believe it, you can make a bet with me."
"Bet?"
At this time, Bai Mufeng has already confessed that the next person is looking for the elixir, and Mu Qianxi said: "It happens that the elder son and the second master of the National Palace are also there. If you don’t believe me, I’ll bet. I woke up, and I was in very good condition, and my body was completely recovered. What about the six pharmacists who were present at my ghost doctor building and working as part-time workers?"
Everyone was in an uproar, this kid actually let their noble alchemist go to work in the ghost doctor building?
"It is good for you to win, then you lose!"
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "If I lose, my ghost doctor building will go bankrupt, and by the way, I will give you the pill of the seven-pin pill, the nine-turn extremely spiritual pill, how about it?"
He didn't have a seven-pin medicine pill, but he cheated a lot from Jun Mo.
"The pill of seven-pin pill?" They took a breath.
If they can get the seven-tier pill medicine, as long as they are refined, then they will become senior alchemists.
This condition is enough to make every intermediate pharmacist heart.
They have been treating Lord Guo Ye for more than half a year, and it is clear that even if the master alchemist comes, Lord Guo will not be able to recover from his body, and he will live for one or two years at most.
This kid is too arrogant, they are waiting for him to fail, and regret today's arrogance!
"I promise!"
"We also agree!"
"..."
The corner of Mu Qianxi's mouth rose slightly, "Okay! The gambling agreement is established, the elder son and the second master are here, I am not afraid that you will regret it!"
"Shizi, all the medicinal materials have been found." The young man of the government office came to report.
Mu Qianxi said: "Send it to the alchemist, my son will be there soon."
"Keep it here, don't let anyone disturb me before I come out." Mu Qianxi said to Bai Mufeng.
Bai Mufeng nodded, and Mu Qianxi stepped into the medicine refining room to refine medicine.
If the Lord of the Country is only a physical illness, then obviously the procedure is much more complicated, but the Lord of the Country is...
Poisoning!
This is a lot easier to handle. Mu Qianxi refined the antidote potion three times over and over, opened the door and said: "Let's go! Give your grandpa the medicine."
"So fast!" Bai Mufeng said with wide eyes.
Generally, it only takes two or three hours to refine the pill!
Mu Qianxi rushed back soon, half an hour was useless, and these pharmacists were even more disdainful.
"For half an hour, it is a weird thing to be able to refine the medicine for the good old man. I don't think two ordinary medicines for typhoid fever can be refined!"
"Isn't it? This kid doesn't think that alchemy is a combination of several elixir and stew together!"
"..."
Mu Qianxi walked over and said: "You should save more energy and talk less nonsense! Otherwise, you won't even have the strength to cry after a while."
They said annoyedly: "This kid is really stubborn when he is dying."
"Yes! His arrogance is about to end."
Mu Qianxi took out a row of medicine needles and started applying medicine. Bai Mufeng was stunned, and said: "Mu, son, you are not going to cure grandpa with the medicine, but use the legendary medicine."
"Hmm!" Mu Qianxi nodded slightly.
With a move of the wrist, he picked up a potion circle and plunged it into the arm of the grandpa, and injected the potion circle into it!
"Ah!" Bai Mufeng was stunned. It was the first time he saw such a cure.
"Whhhhhhhhh!" But before she could react, all five shots were taken.
Bai Mufeng asked: "Master Mu is over like this?"
"Of course not, that's just the first step!" Mu Qianxi moved his fingers and there were a few tiny silver needles in his hand.
Nine silver needles plunged into the nine major acupoints of Lord Guoye at the same time, twirling their movements like clouds and flowing water, dazzling Bai Mufeng's eyes.
Ghost doctor is worthy of being a ghost doctor, too powerful!
No, I'm afraid he is more powerful than the legend.
At this moment, Bai Mufeng suddenly saw the blue veins on his grandfather's face violently jump, as if something was squirming in his blood vessels.
"Ah!" Bai Mufeng screamed, but he hurriedly covered his mouth so as not to disturb Mu Qianxi.
The dark thing slid along the blood vessels from the face to the neck, and then onto the arm, a cold dagger slid down, and Mu Qianxi stroked the grandfather's arm.
"Ah!" The unconscious Grandpa screamed.
Hearing this scream, the alchemist and Bai Zhilin outside could not sit still, Mu Zhilin was the first to rush in.
He saw the blood on the Grandpa’s wrist, and rushed over to grab Bai Mufeng and said coldly: "Mu, I know you want to inherit the title, but he didn't expect your frenzied united with outsiders to kill your grandfather."
Bai Mufeng said: "Second Uncle, I don't have one, it's..."
"Puff!" Suddenly, a **** worm jumped out of the blood flowing out of the grandpa, and rushed to Bai Zhilin's face.