In a room in the Secret Intelligence Department, Li Junxian was lying quietly on the bed motionless. The gauze tied on his chest was stained with traces of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.
Several imperial doctors stood aside and sighed, not sure whether they were sighing for Li Junxian or for their own fate.
His Majesty's will cannot be violated, but they have really exhausted their methods, but Li Junxian's injury was too serious, and their methods have made no improvement. In other words, Li Junxian is actually waiting to die now, but It's just a matter of time.
And once Li Junxian dies, they, the imperial doctors, will be buried with Li Junxian in accordance with His Majesty's will!
"Da da da..." There was a sound of footsteps, and Wu Shaobin was seen walking in at a fast pace.
Looking at Li Junxian lying on the bed, Wu Shaobin frowned slightly and said, "Is there still no movement?"
Wu Shaobin naturally asked several imperial doctors.
Wu Shaobin, these imperial doctors naturally knew each other, he was the former commander of the Jinwu Guards and a fourth-grade official.
Although he was later slandered and sent to prison, he has now been vindicated and walked out of prison, all because he has a good brother-in-law.
After hearing Wu Shaobin's inquiry, a white-haired imperial physician cupped his hands and said: "Master Wu, Master Li has lost too much energy and blood. We have tried our best, but there is still no effect. It seems that Master Li is..."
The old doctor didn't say anything further, but the meaning was self-evident, that is, Li Junxian was about to die soon!
After understanding what the imperial doctor meant, Wu Shaobin didn't show much expression, but waved his hand and said: "You guys go out first, I want to talk to Mr. Li!"
Several imperial doctors looked at each other and lamented in their hearts, Mr. Wu is really a deeply affectionate person, and it is not a waste of time for Mr. Li to meet him. At this time, Mr. Wu is the only one who comes to see Mr. Li.
Without saying anything else, several imperial doctors cupped their hands and walked out.
Looking at Li Junxian on the hospital bed, Wu Shaobin smiled and said: "You are really lucky. I have the magic medicine given by Luo Zhang. If you didn't have this, you might really be dead!"
With that said, Wu Shaobin removed the gauze from Li Junxian's chest, revealing the knife wound that was deep enough to show the bone.
As the gauze was suddenly pulled open, the blood flow that had been stopped began to flow again.
Seeing this scene, Wu Shaobin did not panic much, but took out two vials from his arms.
Opening one of the vials, a sweet fragrance immediately filled the room.
Opening Li Junxian's mouth, Wu Shaobin held the vial to his mouth and drank it. A trace of golden liquid in the vial flowed into Li Junxian's mouth.
Li Junxian was motionless and could not eat by himself. Fortunately, Wu Shaobin was not an ordinary person. He pointed at Li Junxian's throat and saw him gulping down the golden liquid he had just poured in.
Seeing this, Wu Shaobin did not stop, but opened another vial. There was a black stuff everywhere, smelling of the sweet fragrance of sesame.
When Wu Shaobin evenly applied the black stuff on Li Junxian's bone-deep wound, the originally everted skin and flesh healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
If those imperial doctors were here, their jaws would drop in shock. This is simply a miraculous skill!
After finishing this, Wu Shaobin clapped his hands and murmured to himself: "It seems that the effect of this honey and southern black sesame paste is pretty good. It should be ready soon!"
Wu Shaobin did not leave immediately, but stayed in the room for half an hour. He saw Li Junxian, who was originally unconscious, slightly opened his eyes, looked around blankly and said, "Am I dead?"
"You're not dead, you're fine! Get up quickly, don't lie down!" Wu Shaobin rolled his eyes and said.
After hearing Wu Shaobin's words, Li Junxian subconsciously touched his chest. There should have been a huge wound there, but now it was smooth and smooth, and his skin was much better than before he was injured.
This made Li Junxian sit up from the bed all of a sudden.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest again. The wound was gone. Is he healed?
"This..." Li Junxian was a little confused, not knowing what was going on!
"Don't look at it. You almost died half an hour ago. Fortunately, I have the magic medicine left by Luo Zhang. I gave it to you. You should be fine now!" Wu Shaobin said with some pain.
"The magic medicine left by Luo Hou? How can this happen!" Li Junxian said in great surprise.
"Stop talking so much. If you want to thank me, get up and catch those who harmed you!" Wu Shaobin said calmly.
It's okay not to mention this. As soon as he said it, Li Junxian's eyes turned blood red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "These people must be from the Changsun family. If they can ambush there in advance, someone must have tipped them off. Our Secret Service Department There’s a mole!”
"I don't know if there is a mole or not. This is your own business. Just don't mess it up again. Now Chang'an City is hunting those people. Since you are awake, don't delay. Go and deal with you. I have to go back to Luo Mansion to guard it. I wonder when that old guy Changsun Wuji will send people to Luo Mansion again!" Wu Shaobin stretched his waist and said.
Hearing Wu Shaobin's words, Li Junxian was shocked and said: "I suffered a loss once, how can I suffer a loss again? Anyway, thank you very much this time!"
"Okay, goodbye mother-in-law, I'm leaving first!" Wu Shaobin waved his hand and left the house.
Seeing Wu Shaobin leaving, the imperial doctor who was guarding the door hurriedly walked into the house. In their opinion, Li Junxian was afraid that he was already dying, so Master Wu hurriedly left, for fear of encountering life and death.
However, when they entered the house, they found that Li Junxian, who had just been lying motionless on the bed, stood up. Not only did he stand up, but he also walked back and forth in the house, seeming to be thinking. What's normal.
What surprised them even more was that the hideous and terrifying knife wound on his chest actually disappeared at this time, and his chest became smooth and flat without any wounds.
Several people looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
It’s unbelievable, so unbelievable. They have never seen anything like this in their entire lives. They really have seen a ghost!
"Master Li, are you okay?" the eldest imperial physician asked after swallowing his saliva.
"It's okay. What can happen to me? It's just a knife. It can't kill me. Do you think I'm in trouble now?" Li Junxian said indifferently.
"But your wound..." the imperial doctor pointed at Li Junxian's bare chest.
"What do you mean? Wu Shaobin just brought Dr. Sun's magic medicine and applied it on me. As expected, the medicine cured the disease. I'm fine now." Li Junxian replied. When he thought about it, Luo Zhang's medicine must be Sun Simiao. It was given to him. Otherwise, where did Luo Zhang get the medicine? So when he explained it, he naturally gave the credit to Sun Simiao!
"It turns out to be the miraculous elixir of Doctor Sun. The miracle doctor is indeed a miracle doctor!" All the imperial doctors sighed one after another.
