Murong Huaigu and others were slightly startled and frowned.
Why are you causing trouble at this time?
"Are you Huang'er's friend?"
Murong Huaigu frowned.
"Exactly."
Ning Yue nodded slightly and glanced at Murong Beihong. This guy was seriously injured.
Considering the solemn expressions on everyone's face, could it be that something happened to the Murong family?
"Isn't Murong Huang at home?"
Ning Yue asked casually.
"Something happened to our Murong family. Please go back first and come back in a few days."
Murong Huaigu said in a deep voice.
Before the matter is resolved, outsiders must not know that the Murong family has offended the Bailong Gang. Otherwise, if word spreads, it will only do harm to the Murong family but no good.
"Sure enough, something happened."
Ning Yue sighed, then looked at Murong Beihong: "His injury is quite serious, can you let me take a look?"
"My little friend, do you know the art of medicine?"
The old doctor who was prescribing Murong Beihong's life-prolonging medicine was startled for a moment, then shook his head: "There is no need to check, his injury can only prolong life for a few days. If there is no special opportunity, alas..."
This sigh made everyone in the Murong family look solemn and gloomy. It was obvious that the old doctor felt that Murong Beihong was hopeless.
"I also know some medical skills, but with his current injury, there is no need for medical treatment."
Ning Yue smiled lightly.
"What do you mean, little friend?"
The old doctor stopped what he was doing and frowned deeply.
"There are countless ways to save people in this world, and medical skills are just one of them. Sometimes just the right medicine, even a blade of grass or a leaf, can save someone."
Ning Yue said calmly.
Everyone in the Murong family was a little stunned. The young man in front of them said he was Murong Huang's friend when he first came to the door, and now he showed that he could save Murong Beihong. Who was he? Is what he said true or false?
Doubts arose in everyone's mind. Murong Huaigu said in surprise: "Can you treat his current injury?"
"At least saving your life won't be a problem."
Ning Yue nodded slightly.
"Little brother, please use your methods. If you can really rescue Beihong, I will definitely reward you generously!"
Murong Huaigu held his fist and said.
"Murong Family Master, your young master's injury, even if a great martial artist comes to visit, he will not be able to use his true energy to save his life.
The medicine I am prescribing now will allow him to live for a few more days. If you let someone who doesn't know his origins take action and add injury to injury, I am afraid that my medicine will be useless. "
The old doctor's face turned cold and he said calmly: "Master Murong, please think again."
"this……"
Murong Huaigu suddenly showed a look of hesitation on his face.
"Master, the doctor is right. We don't know who this kid is. How can he be so young and have any means of healing..."
"Why don't we let the old doctor prescribe a medicine to prolong Beihong's life for a few days? Let's go to the Bailong Gang and ask if there is a way to resolve the Yin Evil Palm's injuries."
Several tribesmen who were about the same age as Murong Huaigu spoke slowly.
These are the heads of the other rooms in the Murong family, and their words carry a certain weight.
Murong Huaigu frowned deeply.
At this moment, the beautiful woman next to him glanced at Ning Yue a few more times. Seeing Ning Yue's magnanimity, she gritted her teeth and said directly:
"Little brother, if you are really sure, please take action to save Beihong."
Ning Yue didn't want to waste time, so he walked up to Murong Beihong. Seeing that the old doctor refused to give way, he smiled and said:
"Old man, let me borrow it for a while."
The old doctor glanced at Murong Huaigu and saw that he was silent. He could only snort coldly, stood up and walked aside with a livid face, and then looked at Ning Yue with a sneer.
The next moment, everyone saw Ning Yue suddenly extend his right middle finger and gently tap Murong Beihong's eyebrows.
Magical power - life-extending finger!
I saw a flash of white light pouring into Murong Beihong's eyebrows. The next moment, Murong Beihong's aura improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, he even opened his eyes and looked around blankly:
"Where am I?"
Everyone was in an uproar.
They looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Murong Beihong, who was judged by the old doctor to be incurable and could only live for a few days, still looked sick now?
The tone of the other party's words was full of energy, but just a little weak!
"this……"
The old doctor was stunned, and then his face turned extremely red. He looked at Ning Yue with a hint of shame and a hint of awe.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining ten experience points."
Physician: 310/5000.
"There are experience points for saving people with the life extension finger?"
Ning Yue just heard the system prompt tone.
It shows that his experience value has been increased by ten points.
Although there is still a long way to go before being promoted to Great Physician with 5,000 experience points, these ten experience points are relatively easy to obtain.
"Beihong, are you okay?!"
The beautiful woman rushed to Murong Beihong's side immediately and nervously checked his injuries.
"Mom, except for a little pain, nothing seems to have happened. I remember that I was arrested by the Bailong Gang, and I can't remember clearly what happened next."
Murong Beihong looked confused.
"I didn't expect Murong Huang to recognize such an existence."
"The method he just used is a medical technique? Or is it?"
Everyone in the Murong family looked a little strange.
Murong Huaigu immediately cupped his fists towards Ning Yue and said, "Little brother, thank you for saving my son's life."
"Little brother, Beihong's injury..."
The beautiful woman quickly looked at Ning Yue.
"It'll be fine with a little conditioning."
Ning Yue smiled.
Murong Huaigu and his wife finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I was blind-sighted and bumped into a medical senior. Please forgive me."
The old doctor suddenly clasped his fists and said.
"It doesn't matter."
Ning Yue smiled and waved his hands, then looked at Murong Huaigu: "Can you tell me now, where is Murong Huang?"
Murong Huaigu took a deep breath and told the whole story. After speaking, he gave Murong Beihong a hateful look:
"If the traitor hadn't been so arrogant, how could he have offended the young master of the White Dragon Gang?"
"Dad, the kid was transporting goods at that time. He saw Zhao Tai's men bullying a fisherman and his daughter. The kid just couldn't bear to see it. He yelled and cursed a few words and helped the father and daughter out. Who knew what was behind Zhao Tai? They sent people to catch up and directly seized our merchant ship.
Instead of the boy's explanation, he didn't listen at all. A master he brought slapped the boy to death with one palm, and the boy had no way of knowing what happened next. "
Murong Beihong said with a somewhat resentful expression.
Everyone was stunned immediately, obviously not expecting that Murong Beihong would offend the White Dragon Gang because of such a thing.
"You know that Bailong's gang is powerful, so why bother to offend them."
Murong Huaigu pondered for a few breaths and shook his head slightly, "Now that your eldest brother has replaced you, I don't know what he is like over there."
"One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. I will go and replace the eldest brother."
Murong Beihong finished speaking and walked out the door.
"stop!"
Murong Huaigu shouted angrily: "You're just fine, why don't you go join in the fun? Just go out for your father!"
"Dad, Zhao Tai is arrogant and domineering, so he may not give you face. If he kills you too..."
Murong Beihong's face looked a little ugly.
"You don't need to argue. I'll bring Murong Huang back and ask someone to help me lead the way out."
Ning Yue smiled.
