This time, the plan was to kill Zong La, but instead killed his junior brother Puticha. However, Zong La escaped without any damage.
On our side, the sloppy Taoist priest was the most seriously injured, and we don’t know what the outcome will be.
Although my medical skills are good, he is still not sure about his current situation. After all, he is not a particularly professional doctor, so he must call in a master.
Brother Gu broke several ribs and was unconscious for a long time. I have done simple treatment for him and reattached all his broken ribs.
It wasn't until noon the next day that Zhao Yangui came back, bringing with him a gray-haired old man, and he was also Thai Chinese.
Zhao Yangui said that this was the best doctor in Thailand. His ancestors were Miao people from the southern Xinjiang area. The Miao doctors passed down from their ancestors specialize in treating injuries of practitioners. They had to be hired with great difficulty and a lot of money.
"Brother Zhao, I will pay any amount of money to cure Lao Luo." I said solemnly.
"Master Wu, I'll pay for it! Brother Ronaldinho turned like this just to save us. If he hadn't used the Maoshan God's Fighting Technique, we would have all left our lives on that small island." Zhao Yangui solemnly said said.
"Stop arguing. When things have reached this point, it has nothing to do with money anymore. It's more important to save people first." Liang Yuna said from the side.
Then, we took the old man to the bedroom.
The old man's name was Zhou Qingbo. He had white beard and white hair, and a ruddy complexion. He seemed to have some cultivation, but he didn't appear to be very advanced. I don't know how good his medical skills were.
But Zhao Yangui found him after all, so he shouldn't be too bad.
Zhou Qingbo came to the bedroom, glanced at the two people lying on the bed, then walked directly to the sloppy Taoist priest, felt his pulse, and checked the injuries on his body, and then said : "This young man is the most severely injured. His energy and blood are in reverse flow, which has damaged his essence. He must have almost lost his life, right?"
Hearing him say this, I started to feel a little unsure.
I don’t know if this old man is really capable or just pretending to be capable.
The condition of a sloppy Taoist priest can usually be seen by doctors who treat practitioners.
But what he said next made me change my view of him a lot.
"Has this young man eaten something like heavenly materials and earthly treasures not long ago? At the critical moment, a clear spirit protected his lifeline and allowed him to survive, and the kind of heavenly materials and earthly treasures he ate There is a special ability that can make the injury recover quickly. I checked his pulse just now and found that his previously broken meridians are already recovering quickly. If this situation continues, I will only need to prescribe a few more medicines and practice. After ten days and a half, he should be almost recovered." Zhou Qingbo looked at the crowd with a puzzled look on his face.
Hearing this, several of us looked at each other, and I couldn't help but feel happy, so I said with some excitement: "Mr. Zhou, I really heard what you said. Some time ago, we got some petals of ten thousand-year-old snow lotus. Each of them I have taken two tablets, are you saying that the petals of the thousand-year-old snow lotus have worked?"
When Zhou Qingbo heard this, he was a little surprised and said: "It is rumored that in the Tianshan Mountains in the northwest, there is a ten-thousand-year snow lotus. It is a very rare treasure of heaven and earth. Among them, the most precious ten-thousand-year snow lotus fruit was obtained by a group of young people. Is that you?"
"That shouldn't be wrong. I got the ten-thousand-year snow lotus and pulled a few petals. Except for me, each of them decoctioned two petals of the ten-thousand-year snow lotus." A smile appeared on my face.
"Two pieces per person... This... this is a big deal. A petal of a thousand-year-old snow lotus can be fetched at a sky-high price, and you actually give it two pieces per person. No wonder his injuries recovered so quickly. If it were placed at a normal time, It’s really incredible.” Zhou Qingbo said excitedly.
"Mr. Zhou, if you say that, I will feel relieved. Do you not need to take medicine because they have taken the petals of ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus before and they can recover slowly?" I asked again.
"Theoretically speaking, there is no problem. You have obtained the snow lotus that has been nurtured for thousands of years, the creation of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon. It has endless magical uses. Not only can you increase your cultivation, but you also have a special ability. After being injured, your body will Self-repair, as long as the internal organs are not particularly damaged, they can generally recover slowly, and the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus itself has the ability to resurrect human flesh and bones." Zhou Qingbo added.
"Does it mean that if the arm is cut off, another one will grow?" I couldn't help but ask.
"That's not possible! The Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus is not so magical yet." Zhou Qingbo said flatly.
"Mr. Zhou, please prescribe medicine as soon as possible. How long will it take for my friend to return to normal?" I said happily.
"As soon as half a month, as slowly as one month, it should be almost healed. The medicines I prescribe are all tonics, which can remove putrefactive tissue and promote muscle growth, replenish qi and coagulate blood, and regulate meridians. There are no expensive medicinal materials."
"That's good, that's good." I rubbed my hands excitedly.
Yuan Kong on the side also had a bit of a smile on his face.
I really didn’t expect that the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus has such an effect. I used to only think about it to increase my cultivation, but now it seems that increasing my cultivation is secondary. The ability to repair myself is more practical. As long as I am injured, I can still recover. If there is one breath left, it is possible to survive.
While I was thinking about this matter, Zhou Qingbo suddenly asked again: "Excuse me, have you sold the ten thousand year yacon fruit? If you want to sell it, I can introduce you to a big buyer. You can bid as you like. Amount, my friend will never counter-offer.”
"Mr. Zhou, don't think too much about it. The ten-thousand-year-old yacon fruit was eaten by this dear man in front of you." Zhao Yangui looked at me and said.
"Eat?" Zhou Qingbo looked at me blankly and said in disbelief: "Young man, do you feel that your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, or that you have recovered from serious illness immediately?"
"No, I didn't swallow the yacon for myself." I explained.
After chatting for a long time, Zhou Qingbo finally got back to the topic, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a prescription. Zhao Yangui took it and asked Xiong Da to get the medicine immediately.
Afterwards, Zhou Qingbo looked at Gu Haoran again, and there was nothing wrong with him.
The key is that he also drank medicine made from ten thousand-year-old snow lotus petals, and his injuries were much lighter than those of the sloppy Taoist priest.
Zhou Qingbo simply looked at Gu Haoran and said that his injury would be cured within half a month, without even prescribing any medicine.
Now I feel a little regretful, thinking why the sloppy Taoist priest didn't pull two more petals of the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus, so that I can drink some medicinal soup.
