Doctor Liang used warm water to mix Riyuebao Essencea and other medicinal materials into King Nie Ling's mouth.
Meng Chuan and other branch clan leaders stood on both sides nervously, fearing that they would make any noise and affect Dr. Liang's treatment.
It took half a cup of tea to finally send all the medicine into King Nie Ling's body.
The anger just now struck his heart, causing King Nie Ling to be in a semi-conscious state.
"Doctor Liang, how is my grandfather doing?"
Nie Huan stepped forward quickly and asked in a low voice.
Twenty years ago, the Wushi tribe attacked the Tiangong tribe, and Nie Huan's parents died heroically in order to resist the Wushi tribe.
Over the years, it was his grandfather who raised him single-handedly.
"Don't worry, the clan leader will wake up soon. He will be nursed back to health for three to five days, and he will be fine."
Dr. Liang looked relaxed.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the clan leader was okay.
Fortunately, Nie Huan and the others rushed back in time today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"The patriarch is awake!"
Zhi Na, who was guarding the clan leader, suddenly said.
When King Nie Ling woke up, his complexion was much better than before, and even his breathing was much smoother.
"Clan leader, how do you feel physically?"
Meng Chuan was still worried and asked the patriarch if it was true that his body was basically fine as Dr. Liang said.
“Much more comfortable!”
King Nie Ling breathed heavily. Unlike before, it felt like there was a sponge pressing on his chest, making it very difficult to breathe.
"That's good, that's good!"
The expressions on the faces of the clan leaders of the major branches finally relaxed.
With the restoration of the clan leader, Nie Yin's plan was self-defeating. From now on, the Tiangong clan will still be under the jurisdiction of King Nie Ling.
"Thank you, Doctor Liang. You are a great benefactor to our Tiangong clan."
Meng Chuan quickly saluted Dr. Liang.
Curing the clan leader is equivalent to saving the Tiangong clan.
Other branch clan leaders expressed their gratitude to Dr. Liang.
It is an honor for the Tiangong clan to get to know a powerful pharmacist.
Regardless of the demon clan or the Tiangong clan, they are not good at healing.
Many seriously ill patients need to be treated by human doctors.
The most popular thing among the Tiangong clan is not the warriors, but the doctors.
On the way here, Liu Wuxie saw more than a dozen medical clinics, and they hired pharmacists from the Xianluo Domain.
Every medical clinic is overcrowded. It can be imagined that the profession of doctors has an extremely high status among the Tiangong clan.
There was peace in the house.
As for Liu Wuxie and Bai Ling, they had long been ignored.
All kinds of flattering sounds came and went, and Dr. Liang occasionally let out a hearty laugh.
This time he came to the Tiangong clan, and the harvest far exceeded his expectations.
In recent days, several medical clinics have approached him. As long as he is willing to sit here for treatment, he can earn a lot of resources every day.
There are even medical clinics that offer prices. Dr. Liang only needs to visit once a month, and the remuneration is calculated on a monthly basis.
There are also some powerful branches that are willing to invite Dr. Liang to be a guest elder and receive generous remuneration.
"Why is this kid still here?"
Doctor Liang turned around and found that Liu Wuxie was still in the room, with a displeased look on his face.
It was Liu Wuxie who questioned his medical skills just now, which made Dr. Liang very unhappy.
"Boy, you can go."
A branch clan leader waved his hand, thinking that he was the doctor invited by Nie Huan, so he allowed Liu Wuxie to leave without too much embarrassment.
"Go quickly, don't get in the way here!"
Another branch clan leader spoke with an impatient tone.
These clan leaders used this tone of voice just to curry favor with Dr. Liang, and Liu Wuxie actually became a stepping stone for them to curry favor with Dr. Liang. Liu Wuxie touched his nose, with a weird smile on his face: "It's okay to let me go, but it won't be that easy to invite me back later."
After saying that, Liu Wuxie pulled Bai Ling and walked out of the house.
Nie Huan stood beside his grandfather and talked with him. It was too late to stop him.
Although he was the grandson of King Nie Ling and all the uncles present were his uncles, Nie Huan was also in a dilemma now.
After leaving the house and returning to the yard, Liu Wuxie slowed down a lot.
"You really want to leave?"
Bai Ling tilted his head and asked Liu Wuxie.
If the clan leader died, then he wouldn't be able to find out the whereabouts of the colorful stones, so why would he leave?
"Within five breaths, they will stop us."
Liu Wuxie smiled mysteriously and walked slowly. After five breaths, he was able to step out of the courtyard.
Time passes little by little...
The laughter in the room suddenly stopped.
"grandfather!"
"Clan leader!"
"..."
A series of panicked voices came from inside the house, and only three breaths had passed.
"Hurry and call Mr. Liu!"
It was Nie Huan's voice, almost shouting, telling them to go and invite Liu Wuxie.
Big bed!
King Nie Ling spurted blood from his mouth, his face was pale, he was so angry that he could die at any time.
The ten branch clan leaders panicked and grabbed Dr. Liang and asked him to think of a solution quickly.
Meng Chuan was the first to react and rushed out of the house in a hurry.
At this time, Liu Wuxie was about to step out of the courtyard gate.
As long as he steps out of this door, it will be extremely difficult to get him back.
"Master Liu, please stay!"
Meng Chuan was extremely fast and quickly caught up with Liu Wuxie and blocked him in front of him.
"You were the ones who chased me away, and now you are the ones asking me to stay. Who do you think I am, someone who comes as soon as I'm summoned and goes away as soon as I'm summoned?"
Liu Wuxie sneered.
In Mengchuan, he was Mengyi's father. If it were anyone else, Liu Wuxie would not have this tone.
Meng Chuan could only laugh again and again, how could he not hear the dissatisfaction in Liu Wuxie's tone.
"It was our fault just now. We asked Master Liu to come up with a lot of help and quickly find a way to save the clan leader."
Meng Chuan was comparable to the human immortal realm. At this moment, he was as humble as a servant, almost kneeling down to Liu Wuxie.
Just now, Meng Yi briefly explained to his father what happened in the Chaotic World. Meng Chuan was shocked to learn about Liu Wuxie's deeds.
"I said, let me go. It's not that easy to ask me back."
Liu Wuxie sneered.
It's not that he doesn't give Meng Chuan face. If he doesn't punish them severely today, there might be some trouble in the future.
What is easy to obtain will not be cherished.
Meng Chuan's expression turned extremely ugly. He regretted not keeping Liu Wuxie just now.
At this time, other branch clan leaders came out of the house one after another.
"Boy, why don't you come in quickly and treat the clan leader?"
The patriarch who just stepped on Liu Wuxie to please Dr. Liang stood up, his tone was still unkind, and he called Liu Wuxie brat.
"Qusu, shut your stinky mouth."
Meng Chuan shouted and told Qu Su to shut up. If it weren't for him, how could Liu Wuxie leave.
The other branch clan leaders were silent and it was difficult to speak at this time.
If Liu Wuxie could really cure the clan leader, wouldn't they become the sinners of the Tiangong clan by driving Liu Wuxie away with their own hands?
Let them beg Liu Wuxie in a low voice, but they can't do it.
Now that Qusu has come forward, they simply treat him as spectators.
"This kid is still young and he talks wildly. If you really believe that he can cure the clan leader, I think he is a liar."
Qu Su was even more angry. He was scolded by Meng Chuan because of an outsider, which made him lose face.
There was a stalemate on the field, but King Nie Ling inside the room was getting more and more seriously injured and had fallen into a severe coma.
Liu Wuxie said nothing, with a faint smile on his face.
"Brother Liu, please, please save my grandpa."
Nie Huan and Nie Zheng ran out of the house and almost knelt in front of Liu Wuxie.
"If you want to save your grandpa, you can ask those who just laughed at me to apologize to me one by one."
Even if Nie Huan asks for help, Liu Wuxie will not agree easily.
The face he gave Nie Huan was just that the Tiangong clan didn't know how to cherish it.
"Uncles, please, do you really have the heart to watch the clan leader die? Please apologize to Brother Liu."
Nie Huan begged them one by one to apologize to Liu Wuxie quickly.
"snort!"
Qu Su shook his arm fiercely and asked him to apologize to Little Golden Wonderland, but there was no way.
"It's okay if you want us to apologize. As long as you cure the clan leader, don't apologize, just kneel down and kowtow to you."
A clan leader with a Chinese character stood up and said loudly.
The prerequisite is that Liu Wuxie must cure the clan leader's illness.
"I agree with the opinion of the clan leader."
The other branch clan leaders nodded repeatedly.
Everyone looked at Qu Su. Everyone had expressed their stance, but he had not expressed his attitude yet.
"I have no opinion!"
In the end, Qusu's opinion was the same as everyone else's.
"Brother Liu, can you treat my grandfather?"
Nie Huan was extremely anxious. If there was any further delay, grandpa's life would really be in danger.
"Bring in the thousand-year-old ice!"
Although Liu Wuxie came out, his ghost eyes kept paying attention to the situation inside the house.
If he continues to delay, even he will be powerless.
Nie Huan quickly asked people to carry Wannian Hanbing into the house.
Time!
The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and the tables and chairs were covered with a light layer of frost.
"Put the patriarch's body on top."
Liu Wuxie did not take any action and ordered others to do it.
Nie Huan and Nie Zheng carefully lifted Grandpa's body onto the eternal ice.
As for Dr. Liang, he stood quietly on one side with a terrifyingly gloomy expression.
Because he swallowed the Sun and Moon Treasure Essence, the clan leader's injuries worsened. Although these clan leaders did not blame him, their attitude said it all.
"What do we do next?"
Nie Huan was busy all the time, while the branch clan leaders stood aside and couldn't get involved.
"Get a jar ready!"
Liu Wuxie neither took out the medicinal materials nor gave the clan leader the elixir, but asked them to prepare a jar with a lid.
Nie Huan had no choice but to do as he was told and found a clay jar that looked like a wine jar.
Liu Wuxie placed the clay pot on King Nie Ling's head and took out a set of silver needles from the storage ring.
Silver needles vary in length. The longest silver needle is about five inches long, and the shortest one is two inches long.
In front of everyone, Liu Wuxie took out the first silver needle and pierced King Nie Ling's lower abdomen.
There is no need to take off his clothes. With his ghost eyes, he can clearly see everything in King Nie Ling's body.
One after another, the silver needles pierced King Nie Ling's body.
Everyone held their breath and did not dare to take a breath. They had never seen such a weird way to save people.
When humans save people, most of them take elixirs and use fairy energy to sort them out.
It is rare to see silver needles healing wounds like this.
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