Chen Wuhuo, as the successor, naturally knew the deeds of Prince Guo.

At that time, the prince of Guo State suffered from corpse and shock. He was mistaken for death. When he was about to be buried, the genius doctor Bian Que passed by and saved Prince Guo.

Prince Guo was grateful and accepted Bian Que as his teacher, becoming the tenth disciple of the miraculous doctor Bian Que.

Prince Guo was good at doing business and was not very talented in the medical field. Thousands of years later, Bian Que's medical robes were lost, but the lineage of Prince Guo, who was good at doing business, was passed down.

Not many people know this allusion, so when Yun Ji mentioned it, Chen Wuhuo was surprised.

"Three acupunctures to cure diseases, did you follow me?" Chen Wuhuo was silent for a long time before asking.

Yunji's hand needle method is indeed effective, otherwise the little girl would not have realized it again.

"What do you think of Bian Que's unique skills?" Yun Ji pulled the medicine soup in the medicine pot, and the fragrance of the medicine became stronger.

Chen Wuhuo didn't ask much. This was the rule. If it were him, he wouldn't easily tell the news of his unique skills.

Bian Que’s unique skills, is he the successor of Bian Que’s other disciples?

The more Chen Wuhuo thought about it, the more surprised he became. The more he thought about it, the more surprised he became.

The lineage of Prince Guo can be passed down, and Bian Que has a total of ten disciples, and the others may be passed down. If Yun Ji is really the descendant of Bian Que, he and Chen Wuhuo will be passed down from the same lineage.

The Gululu medicinal soup rolled and solidified until there was only a small amount of the paste left in the medicine pot.

After it got cold, the antidote the size of a bean was fed to the weakest tiny mouse by Yun Ji.

"Okay, the drug test is over. As for the results of the drug test, Mr. Chen will take a look at it slowly. It will only show signs of improvement in at least three days." After Yun Ji said that, he grabbed his medicinal herbs and was about to get up, but Chen Wuhuo held it down.

"Don't leave first, you have to explain the dosage. How much does this main medicine need?" Chen Wuhuo asked was the petals and dead grass drawn on the prescription. He couldn't understand how much the dosage was.

"It depends on who to detoxify. If the mice are detoxified, the ones I caught just now will be enough."

"What if it's to detoxify people?" Chen Wuhuo asked, "After 300,000 medicinal materials were given, and he would not give up until he got the exact news.

"People can't understand."

"Why!"

"You only have ordinary snow lotus in your house. Unless you can find the snow lotus that is thousands of years old, the poisoned person will die."

Yun Ji's statement made Chen Wuhuo stunned. He exclaimed: "Thousand-year-old snow lotus? Where can I find the Thousand-year-old snow lotus!"

The Thousand-year-old Taisui Bianque Pharmacy has some inventory, and it is extremely rare, but no one has seen the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus, let alone Chen Wuhuo, from him, he has been counted up to nine generations.

A thousand-year-old snow lotus is not a snow lotus, and it is a real treasure of heaven and earth!

"Are you talking nonsense? Have you ever seen the Thousand Years of Snow Lotus?" Chen Wuhuo asked half-believingly and half-doubtedly.

"Believe it or not."

"What's wrong with your left eye, you guy...?"

Chen Wuhuo found that something was wrong with the other party's left eye, so he carefully identified it and said in surprise: "Your left eye is blind!"

After all, he is a medical expert. Chen Wuhuo can recognize the injuries in Yun Ji's left eye by just looking at it with his eyes.

"Small injury, it will be cured in a while."

"It's okay if you're blind! You're scaring me!"

Chen Wuhuo said indignantly: "It is lost and gained again, and it is blind and clear again. This probability is so small that it can be ignored. I have practiced medicine for many years and have treated many eye diseases. There is no cure for blind syndrome like you who completely lose visual function!"

"That's because you are not good at medical skills. Where did this medicine pot come from?" Yun Ji said lightly, and suddenly pointed to the medicine pot on the stove.

"I have been passed down from the master's sect... I have been practicing medicine for a long time. Do you think I am not good at medical skills?" Chen Wuhuo asked suspiciously: "Have you seen a thousand-year-old snow lotus?"

“See.”

"Where! Where can I find it?"

"It's long gone."

"Isn't that totally no chance? Some of the seven-beard and five-leaf clovers have, so why do you have to take the thousand-year-old snow lotus to prepare medicine?" Chen Wuhuo had no choice.

"Who told you that the other main medicine of the sacred sacred 5-leaf clover?" Yun Ji's tone was faint.

"Didn't you use the seven-bearded and five-leaf clover just now?" Old Chen exclaimed.

"The medicine I just gave was used to treat mice. If you just wanted to save some poisoned mice, you don't need to find the Thousand Years of Snow Lotus. Just use ordinary Snow Lotus." Yun Ji said.

"I'm idle, save the mouse!" Chen Wuhuo was wise and asked in a hurry: "If you don't use the seven-beard and five-leaf clover, then what should you use as the second main medicine? Can you use other medicinal herbs instead of the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus?"

"The medicinal materials worth 300,000 yuan are only worth this news. If you want to know the second main medicine and the substitute for the Thousand Years of Snow Lotus, you can buy it for one million." After saying that, Yun Jiyang left and ignored the old man Chen.

"...Arrogant! Arrogant!"

Outside the wooden building, Chen Wuhuo, who had been stunned for a long time, finally woke up and was so angry that he jumped up and cursed.

I made 300,000 yuan of medicinal materials myself, and I had to pay another million yuan to get a useless prescription if I wanted to know the main medicine.

That's not all. Chen Banxian, the old boss of Bian Que Pharmacy, was scolded by a young boy.

When did Mr. Chen, who was a dignified Bian Que Pharmacy, have ever been so angry that Chen Wuhuo's face turned red and his dizzy. He hurriedly took a few antihypertensive drugs and improved a lot.

"I haven't been sick for many years, and I almost got angry with this kid. Thousand-year-old snow lotus... I think you are like Thousand-year-old snow lotus! I have seen you, and you have seen your uncle!"

After cursing for a long time, Chen Wuhuo suddenly found that the little white mouse that had taken the antidote seemed to have crawled a few times, and Wu Shen's eyes still had a little more luster.

"What a cure?"

Chen Wuhuo stared at the little white mouse and said to himself: "Three days, as long as this mouse does not die in three days, it means that the antidote made by the kid is really effective, just one million, at most, you can give it to him! Where is that guy coming from?"

Chen Wuhuo was puzzled by Yun Ji's identity, but Yun Ji had clearly understood the reality of his Chen Lao.

"Sure enough, the lineage of cultivators still exists in the world, but the realm is too low, and even a low-level magic weapon is inherited by the master."

Returning to Yunji, who was living in his residence, lamenting the practitioners in the modern world.

The low-grade magic weapons with not much spiritual energy were passed down from the master. It can be seen that Mr. Chen did not understand the way of refining weapons, and his cultivation would not be very high. Although he lived a carefree life and had countless money, it was extremely difficult to practice in a world where spiritual energy was scarce and to advance to a higher level.

During a trip to Bian Que Pharmacy, Yun Ji didn't spend a penny to get valuable medicinal materials, which were enough for him to cure his left eye.

As for playing with Chen Wuhuo, it was not that Yun Ji liked to play with others, but that he taught Bian Que a lesson in this descendant.

He relied on his seniority to take his pulse from a million yuan. Mr. Chen was obviously arrogant and arrogant. If Bian Que knew about it, he would be so angry that he would crawl out of the coffin and strangle Chen Wuhuo to death.

"The prince Guo who died suddenly..."

Yun Ji, who was whispering, was trapped in memories of the past. The miracle doctor who often talked to him three thousand years ago seemed to be right in front of him.
Chapter completed!