The doctor invited is only the closest to here, and time is very important, especially after seeing Leng Xiaobai's condition, no one will delay such a thing, especially the person's status in his husband's heart, has a very extraordinary status.

When the two of them were in Kyoto, they had already seen each other. Not everyone could create conflicts between them. Cheng Yu, who was fishing on Daming Lake, thought of a plan of disagreement, but this plan did not work between them.

The doctor invited to see Leng Xiaobai's wound. Although he didn't know what was put inside, the smell of the ointment emitted from the ointment, he could feel that the effect of the medicine was very unusual when he was called.

After taking Leng Xiaobai's pulse, the doctor's face was not good-looking. Leng Xiaobai's appearance was even worse than his face. There was almost no blood on his face, let alone improved.

"How is the situation? What medicine should he use now? As long as it can be found, we will definitely try our best to find it."

Fang Yan looked at the doctor nervously and said, his hands tightly holding onto the clothes he had loved before, as if he was worried that he would run away at this time.

"Sir, don't worry."

The doctor first took Fang Yan's hand away from the chair, and he was very unhappy to be caught. He thought that Fang Yan was like this because there was a very injured patient here and he practiced medicine for a day or two. He had seen all kinds of patients. Those who did not respond because of their various symptoms could also begin to understand them. As long as it was not too much, they were basically acceptable.

"Seeing his appearance, he is as thin as a gossip. If it weren't for the countdown treatment, it would be hard for the gods to save him. Don't move the things on his chest. When the things fall off, the injuries on his body will be half healed. I didn't see any sharp weapon that stabbed him, but it's certain that his lung lobes were damaged in his eyes. Once he wakes up, try to speak as little as possible and needs to be respected to a certain extent. It's best not to have any extra activities, which is good for his physical recovery."

After talking about Leng Xiaobai's illness, the doctor left a house and placed it on the table, explained the rest, received the medical fee from Fang Er, and then left.

"Take this prescription and catch the medicine back to love. According to the doctor's request, no gaps will occur."

Fang Yan handed the house to a servant around him. Those who have been in Yangzhou for many years are very familiar with the situation here, so he can naturally get it right.

Leng Xiaobai was still unconscious, and his breathing became weaker and weaker. He looked a little unable to hold on. The ups and downs on his chest never stopped. Looking at that look, it made people feel very distressed. Those dark things can't be taken away casually. They don't know what is on it at any time. Every person in the world has his own way to save his life, not only the strange tricks and tricks on his hands, but also some strange recipes that are difficult for others to find.

Kang He did not collect many kinds of things, but after enduring the Great Juque Sword, some very subtle things appeared. He only needed to recuperate for a while and he could get better.

"How is the injury of the young master now? It shouldn't be in danger of life, right?"

Kang He asked tentatively, the doctor was in the diagnosis room, and he was also in this room. When he heard what the doctor said, he would only say that now it seems that what the man said was probably all random words. Leng Xiaobai looked like he was fine, and his current appearance was clearly in danger, so how could he be effective in resting?

"How could his injury be as easy as the quack doctor said? The injured forehead is the lung lobe. So he just prescribed two doses of medicine. There was no other way to save his life. He could only wait to rest. The resting forehead was under the loess without seeing the sun."

A voice came from outside the door. The voice attracted everyone in the room. A person with a dark face appeared there, full of righteousness and no evil appearance. More importantly, this person did not think that he was here to cause trouble.

The people's eyes were all looking at Zhao Heizi outside. Some silver needles appeared on the hand of Old Man Wang who came to the room at some point, and several needles were pricked on Leng Xiaobai's key acupoints.

After the doctor left, Kang He was by the bed. Wuxian felt that there was a person next to him. He suddenly turned around and was shocked when he saw someone standing in front of the window. He raised his hand and was about to attack Old Man Wang. He had just raised his hand and had not fallen down, but he had already given up his plan to sell it.

Leng Xiaobai, who was lying on the bed, finally reacted. With two low coughs that were not very serious, Leng Xiaobai's eyes opened and floated on the faces of the people around him, and then he fell asleep again.

"This needle is called the Hui Shen Needle, which can wake up a dying person. Some people also call this needle a Hui Guang Ying. His body is not particularly injured now, he just needs to spit out the rain and snow in his chest. After cooperating with the previous medicines, Jingyang can always get better after a year or two."

Old Man Wang put away the silver needles on Leng Xiaobai's body, and without even looking at Leng Xiaobai, he turned around and left.

After the two left, Yang An quiet fell down in the room. Leng Xiaobai, who had already fallen asleep on the bed, was once again excited by Guoai, which made An Xie's hearts tighten. They remembered the words that Old Man Wang said when he just left, which was a needle to return to the scene.

What is a retrospective look? It is something that can only be born in a person who is no longer able to do it, so that they can be awake for a while before they completely die, and this is also a very bad signal.

There were two more people in the inn, one was dressed in a simple white dress, and the other was a big man in the martial arts world. They had been waiting in the inn without people for a while, but no one came out of the inn, and there were not so many complicated things walking in the martial arts world. Even if no one was here, they cooked some dishes and accompanied them with the fine wine. At this moment, the wine temperature was just right and the wine smell was just right, and the people who went out came back at this time.

"I really want to thank you for yours. It is not easy to be able to drink such wine after hard work. I still have to worry about you."

Take a cup from the table, and Old Man Wang took his own card to give himself a glass of wine, and looked up and wanted to drink it happily.

"We don't seem to know each other. It seems that you're very rude to drink mine just like this sheep."

Zuo Qingcang's hand blocked Old Man Wang's forehead, making his hand unable to fall down.
Chapter completed!