Women usually don't take baths too quickly, but today Qingyi came out with less than a stick of incense, and appeared in front of Luo Xing wearing a thin layer of gauze.
Her black hair is scattered and scattered, her eyes are like a pool of autumn water, and her neck is as white as a swan. The twin peaks are tall and erect, the waist is slender, less than a grasp, and the curves are round and plump. It is really an indescribable temptation.
The slender jade legs are faintly visible in the gauze skirt.
This blood-soaking scene instantly made Luo Xing feel his mouth go dry.
Very early in the morning.
I haven’t had breakfast yet. I’m really not nutritious...
Gudong!
Luo Xing swallowed: "Qingyi, are you testing my endurance?"
"Xiaoqi, otherwise, we won't wait until the day we get married." Qingyi mustered up the courage to take a step towards Luo Xing, face to face, "I want to be your woman now."
"Qingyi, actually this...otherwise..."
"Luo Xiaoqi, Qingyi, are you up? Open the door for me?" Someone always disrupts the situation at critical moments. Luo Xing breathed a sigh of relief and didn't have to bother to explain, but Qingyi's eyes were full of resentment.
Ye Liuli came at the wrong time.
With a "swish", Qingyi returned to the house. She couldn't let Ye Liuli see her like this, otherwise she would be laughed to death.
Luo Xing hurriedly looked for Ye Liuli's voice. There were only three people in his house, and the gate was still some distance away from the yard where they lived.
"Your Highness, why are you here so early in the morning?" Luo Xing ran over and opened the door for Ye Liuli.
"Isn't this something urgent?" Ye Liuli said as he walked in.
"Is it an emergency?"
"Liu Zhimei fell seriously ill last night. He invited Chief Xia from the Royal Pharmacy Bureau and Xin Yezi, the spiritual attendant, to the mansion for consultation. This morning, the Shen Mansion has started to prepare for the funeral..."
"It's not like there's a reward of one million gold. Why didn't you choose one person?" Luo Xing was not surprised at all. Just like Shen Zhuang did to Liu Zhimei, there would be no ghosts unless something went wrong.
"It's so easy. There are at least a thousand medical clinics in Luojing City, and there are at least four to five thousand doctors. With Shen Zhuang's financial resources, he has already invited all the capable doctors. Liu Zhi Everyone is well aware of Liu Zhimei's disease. These doctors are just here to get a reward. If we really ask them to treat Liu Zhimei, they may not be able to prescribe a prescription. What's more, they have to pass three tests before they have a chance." Ye Liuli said.
"Your Highness, what does this have to do with me? You came here so early in the morning and disturbed others' dreams?"
"Brother Xiao Douzi, let me come over and see if there is anything you can do?" Ye Liuli said in a charming voice.
"Stop it, stop doing this, I can't help it." Luo Xing quickly interrupted her unrealistic thoughts.
He didn't want to do such a thankless job. Judging from Shen Zhuang's attitude towards him, could he trust him to treat his wife?
No need to think about it.
"There's really nothing we can do?" Ye Liuli said disappointedly.
"No."
Since he didn't want to have anything to do with the Shen family, he naturally gave a negative answer without hesitation.
"It seems that my Aunt Liu is doomed this time!" Ye Liuli sighed.
"Life and death are determined by destiny. Madam Liu has lived a more wonderful life than most women. This is enough." Luo Xing said, "Does His Highness say so?"
"You are quite good at comforting people. If you can live, who is willing to die?" Ye Liuli rolled her eyes at Luo Xing, "If you can save Aunt Liu's life, I owe you a favor, how about it?"
"Your Highness's favor is indeed valuable, not to mention that the Shen family has a reward of one million gold. If I really rescue Mrs. Liu, I must have gained a lot of wealth. I won't suffer any loss after doing this business, but I really Nothing can be done." Luo Xing still refused.
This is not a question of medical ethics, but a question of the doctor's principles of treating patients. He is not a saint who does anything without asking for anything in return.
"Didn't you say yesterday that it could be cured? Why can't it be cured today?" Ye Liuli asked.
"That was before Shen Zhuang fed Mrs. Liu that bowl of old ginseng soup."
"Just because of a bowl of old ginseng soup?"
"A normal person who drinks this bowl of old ginseng soup will at most experience nosebleeds, high energy, mania, and inability to sleep. But after a while, the medicinal properties will dissipate and things will be fine. But Mrs. Liu is different. After drinking this, her body A bowl of old ginseng soup is equivalent to drinking a bowl of highly toxic poison. You tell me, even if I have super powers, I can't save him!" Luo Xing explained.
"Is this really the case?" Ye Liuli was stunned and muttered to himself.
"I have to cook for Qingyi. Your Highness, please help yourself." After saying that, he left Ye Liuli and headed towards the kitchen.
…
The Shen Mansion looked sad and gloomy.
Indeed, after an overnight consultation with Xia Yuanli, the chief of the Royal Pharmacy Bureau, Xin Yezi, the chief spiritual officer, and Elder Sun who was stationed in Luojing City from the Yaowang Valley.
Liu Zhimei was given a critical illness notice.
Xin Yezi's nectar technique and the Royal Pharmacy Bureau's rejuvenation pills, and even Xia Yuanli's rejuvenation energy had minimal effect.
The Elixir of Due in Yaowang Valley also has no effect.
Now we have to wait and see whether the "Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill" brought by the great elder of Yaowang Valley can save Liu Zhimei's life.
The conditions for taking the "Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill" are very strict. The person's death must not exceed one stick of incense and must be taken internally for it to be effective.
After this time, even taking the "Nine Transformations Resurrection Pill" will have no effect.
The refining of the "Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill" is also very demanding. It mainly uses the main medicine, called "Resurrection Grass". It is said to grow on the Netherworld Huangquan Road. No one has seen it. Most people cannot pick it. Only those who have reached the spiritual realm can Only masters who can travel in the spirit can enter Huangquan Road and pick the Resurrection Grass.
Therefore, although Yaowang Valley has the recipe and refining method of the "Nine Turns of Resurrection" elixir, it cannot get together the ingredients to refine it for one batch.
There is not much in stock in the Medicine King Valley. Only they know how much is left. The pill Shen Zhuang asked for came at a huge price.
As for the price, only Shen Zhuang himself and the senior officials of Yaowang Valley knew.
But looking at Liu Zhimei's condition now, it's hard to say whether she can survive until the elder of Yaowang Valley arrives.
We must do our best to maintain Liu Zhimei's condition.
Yaowang Valley received the news and rushed over with all their strength. It would take at least two days. If they encountered any trouble or were blocked on the way...
Shen Zhuang knew very well that he was not without enemies, and there were even many people who hated him, if someone really interfered with it.
That would be troublesome, so when he heard that Yaowang Valley had set off, he sent Lie Xuan and several first-level masters to respond.
If Liu Zhimei could not survive the delivery of the "Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill", then this would be his fate.
Shen Zhuang had not slept for two nights. However, for a first-grade grand master, not sleeping for two nights was not a big deal, but the mental torture and pressure he had endured was much greater than this.
"Sir, Elder Sun said that Madam's condition is very dangerous. According to the eagle message from Yaowang Valley, it will take at least eighteen hours for the Great Elder and the Saint to arrive in Luojing." Maid Xiaolan hurriedly came to see Shen Zhuang reports.
It was impossible for Shen Zhuang to be by Liu Zhimei's side all the time. He was still the head of the Shen family and the talker of "Huitong" cabinet shop. He had many affairs to deal with. Even if he didn't have anything to do now, he couldn't just give up.
"How long can Xiaomei hold on?"
"Elder Sun said, Elder Sun said..."
"say what?"
"Madam, in this condition, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the sun set tonight." Xiaolan sobbed with red eyes. After more than ten years of getting along, Xiaolan and other maids have already regarded Liu Zhimei as their mother.
"What..." Shen Zhuang felt a pain in his heart, staggered on his feet, and murmured to himself with an extremely sad expression, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
"Where is the doctor who is offering a reward? Is there anyone who can do something?"
"All the solutions proposed by doctors so far do not deviate from the scope defined by the Imperial Pharmacy Bureau and Yaowang Valley. It can be said that they are worthless." A scribe in green clothes holding a feather fan bowed slightly and reported with a solemn expression.
Teacher of Shen Mansion, Mr. Zhuo Mu.
"Is there nothing we can do?" Shen Zhuang asked through gritted teeth.
"My lord, I have something to say, should I say it or not?"
"At this time, if there is anything you can't say, please say it quickly!" You are so anxious that you can still care so much?
"Yesterday, Her Royal Highness the Princess brought someone. He diagnosed and treated Madam. He said that he could cure Madam's disease, but she asked Madam to trust him completely. Madam did not agree, and then..." Xiaolan didn't know what to say.
"What happened next?"
"Later, my father-in-law still remembered that you brought a bowl of old ginseng soup to Madam. What did he say?" Xiaolan asked.
"He said that the old ginseng soup I made for Xiaomei was just a bowl of poison. This was a joke. The ginseng soup is a good thing, but he actually said it was poison."
"But when I sent them out, I heard the doctor telling Her Royal Highness that the lady would vomit blood within a stick of incense after drinking the ginseng soup!"
"What?" Shen Zhuang was stunned.
"Master, where is this doctor? We must find him immediately. Even if he is kidnapped, we must kidnap him!" Zhuo Mu bowed and said eagerly.
"I know." Shen Zhuang raised his hand and asked, "Xiaolan, did he feel anything strange when he was treating Madam?"
"No, he just touched Madam's wrist with his hand for about tens of breaths, and then stopped touching her again," Xiaolan said.
"What kind of diagnosis and treatment is this?"
"He said it's called pulse diagnosis, and it's his own original technique."
"Diagnose your pulse, Mr. Zhuo, have you ever heard of it?"
"Zhuo has never heard of it."
"Go and invite Elder Sun over." Shen Zhuang immediately ordered.
Elder Sun from Yaowang Valley came over soon. He is now staying directly in Shen Mansion, waiting for the great elder and saint girl from Yaowang Valley to arrive.
"Sun Wei has met the father-in-law."
"There is no need for these false rituals, Elder Sun. I want to ask you, may you have heard of the method of diagnosing the pulse?" Shen Zhuang asked directly.
"The method of diagnosing the pulse..." Elder Sun was immediately stopped by the question, and then he started searching in his mind. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "I remembered that I saw the method of diagnosing the pulse in a medical classic. method, but this method is very difficult to learn and has been lost long ago.”
"Is there really a way to diagnose the pulse?" Shen Zhuang's eyes showed a look of horror. He had really made a mistake. In his eyes, a person who was not worthy of being on the stage actually possessed such a strange skill, and he actually belittled him to a complete mess.
This is an expert, and he actually pretends not to see it?
"How do you know this method of diagnosing the pulse?" Elder Sun asked curiously. If he, the elder of Yaowang Valley, hadn't read the classics of Yaowang Valley, he might not know it.
"Elder Sun, if someone knows how to diagnose pulse, do you think it is possible?"
"This, how is this possible?" Elder Sun was also dumbfounded after hearing this. He did not dare to say "this is absolutely impossible". He was not qualified to make such a conclusion.
"Master, you must make a decision quickly!"
All the pressure was on Shen Zhuang. Whether it was for his face or Liu Zhimei's life, he had to choose one of the two.
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