The Taiping Palace was shrouded in panic and sadness on this day.

At a high place, the tigers and eight were killed, and Duguwu was unknown in life and death. Even the Taiping King, who was powerful and powerful in the court and the world, was completely in chaos at this moment.

He could hardly believe that his son, who had been alive and vigorous, would have been lying on the bed like a flea, who had died and had no rest.

He tentatively tentatively his chest and breath again and again, exactly the same as death. But he could never force himself to believe that the heights had died. His son, his son who had been tempered since childhood, would never die so easily.

He must be alive, he must be alive! So, to save him, you must find a way to save him!!! But, how to save him, what should I do? The God of Medicine in the Four Seas is dead. Who else can save his son from the King of Hell?

"Prince, the imperial doctor has arrived." Long Wu hurried from outside and came closer.

"Please!" Gao Yuan, the King of Taiping, immediately ordered. "Tell the servants to serve the marquis and immediately set about arrangements if you need anything."

"Brother, don't ask me to help me when I go to his side."

Long Wu said that, he was about to go down. Gao Yuan immediately called him: "Long Wu, you have to work hard all the way. It's too hard. Go and rest."

"No, no, no, I'm not tired, brother! Really, I'm not tired, you'd better ask me to help them do something, so that I'll feel better." Long Wu's voice was choked.

"Long Wu!" Gao Yuandi felt a little reluctant in his eyes: "No one has ever blamed you. You have tried your best, right? Things have developed like this. It's not your fault. If you want to blame, just blame him for his bad life and blame God for not forgiveing ​​others. After all, the Dragon Swordsman was not driven crazy by him."

"Brother, you'd better let me go and help!" Long Wu begged: "You know, how painful I am! His appearance is now, my heart hurts like a knife. He can't escape from danger for a day. I can't let go of it all day, so how can I rest well?"

"Oh!" Gao Yuan sighed and waved his hand: "Go, after the imperial doctor arranged everything, you will go and rest. Your injuries are not light."

"Yes." Long Wu turned around and hurriedly left. Gao Yuan looked at his slightly hunched back on the ground, his eyebrows frowned. The series of blows actually made this heroic and middle-aged man haggard so much, as if he had been aging for ten years. Oh. Who's the fault of all this?

This world will never develop according to your wishes. No matter who you are, you will never be able to control everything. Don’t talk about being a Taiping King, what can you do if you are an emperor?

The palace sent the imperial doctor Chen. This is an old man with a strong spirit. Although he is over 60 years old, his eyes are still bright and squinted. It is obviously a pure skill. This is rare among imperial doctors.

Dr. Chen carefully and carefully examined Gaodi and said with great certainty: "I am not dead. Although I can't find my nasal breath and pulse, my heartbeat still shows signs of blood flow, and it has not completely solidified."

Long Wu and Tieyi, who were serving on the side, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. "Then, please treat the little prince quickly." Long Wu couldn't wait, hoping that the Doctor Chen would just touch him casually and wake him up.

"Haha. Don't be anxious." Doctor Chen brushed his beard: "I didn't expect that the little prince was so seriously injured, so I didn't prepare all my things."

Long Wu quickly said, "What else is needed, I'll arrange it right away."

Doctor Chen nodded slightly: "General Long Wu, please go to my homeland and take the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum in my home. Do you recognize this thing?"

"I recognize it, I recognize it!" Long Wu responded, "I will send someone to pick it up immediately."

"No, please go there in person by the Five Generals. This thing is extremely rare and you must not lose it. There is nothing better in the palace than this one. And it plays a decisive role in the injury of the little prince."

"Okay. I'll go right away." Long Wu agreed and looked at Tieyi. Tieyi patted his shoulder: "Don't worry. I still have me here. Isn't you still missing the ones you can serve in the Taiping Palace on your way to escape?"

"Yeah." Long Wu nodded, turned around and left hurriedly.

Dr. Chen nodded, opened the medicine box, and began to simply treat the wounds on the high place. Tieyi was watching nervously. Dr. Chen picked it up for a while, frowned and pointed at the servants who had been staying in the room and said to Tieyi: "Let them all go out, I feel dizzy and easily distracted."

Tieyi turned around and called on several servants to go down and continued to watch Doctor Chen clean up the wounds on the high places. Doctor Chen stopped soon. "General Tieyi, can you please help me get a piece of ginger soup?"

"I'll ask someone to do it immediately." Tieyi agreed, and was about to call someone in, but he was stopped by Doctor Chen. "General Tie, don't worry, this ginger soup is a matter of quality. You must choose three cents of newly sprouted tender ginger, three cents of brown sugar, three cents of honeysuckle, and stew it on the stove for an hour on low heat. I'm not worried about others making it. The servants are running their hands and feet, and the effect of making mistakes will be greatly reduced. So, can you ask the general to supervise it in person?"

"Okay, I'll go right away." Tieyi took a few steps and turned around. "I'll call Tieyi to help you."

"No need." Doctor Chen smiled and said, "I will simply treat the wound and wait for you to come and have nothing else to do. There is no need to ask the second general to go for another trip. It makes me feel uncomfortable when I come."

"Oh?" Tieyi hesitated a little.

"Haha, General Tie should have heard that I always like to be purified when treating medical treatment. Only in this way can I focus on applying medicine without distractions." Doctor Chen gently twisted a silver needle: "General Tie, go quickly, probably the ginger soup is ready, General Long Wu is back."

"Okay, the servants are not far away. If you need them, call them." After Tieyi said that, he hurried to the kitchen to make ginger soup.

After instructing everyone in the room, Doctor Chen turned around and looked at the high place on the sickbed, and a strange light flashed across the corner of his eyes.

He tiptoed to the door of the room, and saw that no one was coming towards the house again, he immediately flashed and quickly came to Gaodou and took out a pill bottle from the medicine box. After taking out a bright red pill from it, he chuckled and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he picked up the tea prepared on the table, opened the high mouth and poured it down. The bright red pill immediately melted as soon as it touched the water, and flowed directly into the high abdomen along his throat.

After doing all this, Dr. Chen let out a sigh and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He flashed to the door again and observed it out for a while. After confirming that it was safe, he immediately ran back and took out a small paper bag from the medicine box. The paper bag was opened with some yellow powder. Dr. Chen stared at Gao Zu's face and smiled sinisterly: "Blame the sky, the earth, and blame yourself. The King of Taiping will definitely regret that I helped him save his son, hahaha."

He was about to sprinkle the yellow powder in the bag into the heart at a high place, but he heard a sound of his clothes swinging in the wind and arrived in front of the door in a blink of an eye. He quickly folded the bag and stuffed it into his sleeve.

The door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and a one-armed old man strode in. The old man looked righteous and arrogant without anger.

Doctor Chen looked like he was just alarmed and turned around: "Oh, it turned out to be the Panlong swordsman Murong Xie and Murong, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

Murong glanced vigilantly at the height of the bed. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he snorted in his nose: "Isn't it a good thing to not see for a long time? Are you looking forward to my illness every few days so that I can find you to prescribe medicine?"

Doctor Chen smiled awkwardly: "Old Brother Murong is still so funny."

"Where are others?" Murong Xie ignored his sneer and walked directly to the bed to see the injuries on the high place.

"What other people?" Doctor Chen was surprised: "It turns out that the old brother was not here to see me!"

"I am a bad old man. Is it fun to see you, a bad old man? I just wonder why every time the Taiping Palace needs an imperial physician, the emperor will send you?" Murong Xie stared at his face with his eyes tightly.

"It's because...of course it's because of my superb medical skills." Doctor Chen smiled dryly. "What? Could it be that old brother, you actually doubt my medical skills?"

Murong Xieen said, saying that he was exactly this. Before Doctor Chen changed his color, he added: "What you don't trust more than your medical skills is your character."

"Hahaha--" Doctor Chen smiled very hoarsely. "The emperor just needs to believe in my loyalty. As for your old brother, you are not my parents of food and clothing. I am really not very interested in your trust."

"Since we are not interested in each other, then don't chat without a word. If you see your illness, I will not prevent you."

"Old brother——"

"No need to say anything stupid reason why you like purity or something. If you are really a pure mind and have few desires.

People would never use poison to me at the sword contest meeting that year. Chen Bianshui, the five poison evil hands, became the imperial doctor in the imperial palace, and now he is so arrogant that he calls himself a gentleman indifferently. He really makes people laugh."
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