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Chapter 379 Eight Wise Kings

【382】Eight Sage Kings
The two bodyguards looked at Ye Xuan suspiciously. Isn't this boy too young?How do you look like a high school student?Could this be a doctor?
They were extremely hesitant.

At this moment, Jiangzhou Shu came behind Ye Xuan, and the two bodyguards saw their pupils dilated suddenly, and said in surprise, "Jiang Zhoushu?"

Jiang Zhoushu was stunned for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "You two know me?"

One of the bodyguards said: "Jiangzhou Shu, you are so forgetful, the imperial capital, the Eighth Prince's Mansion, we have met before."

"I remember."

Jiang Zhoushu patted his forehead, and suddenly a shocked look appeared on his face, and he exclaimed:
"Would the old gentleman inside be the Eight Wise Kings?"

The two bodyguards had bitter expressions on their faces: "It's the Eighth Prince."

Since Jiang Zhoushu was coming, the two bodyguards naturally did not dare to stop him and made way out. As soon as they stepped in, they saw an old man lying on the dark gray sofa, about sixty years old, with a calm and resolute face, but his face was extremely pale. But even with your eyes closed, you can still feel the majesty on your body.

This is Mr. Eight Sage King Tianhai Feilong, His Majesty's Uncle Eight King. He is the auxiliary minister appointed by the old emperor. Fade out of the court, and travel around by myself, just like an ordinary retired old man, looking at the great rivers and mountains of Huaguo.

Recently, he heard that there was Ye Xuan from Yunzhou who got full marks in the big exam, and there was a lot of noise on the Internet, saying that this Ye Xuan was suspected of cheating.

The upright Eight Worthy King, who has been concerned about the country and the people all his life, decided to go to the awarding ceremony to inspect Ye Xuan himself. If the other party is really an embroidered pillow with no strength, he will never forgive him lightly.

But if the other party has real talent and learning, he will definitely recommend it to Tian Haiqian, so that the talent can be used.

Who would have thought that this would happen right after boarding the plane.

At this moment, the eight virtuous king's breathing is getting weaker and weaker, and everyone can feel that the breathing is getting weaker every few minutes, and it may not be long before he will burp.

"Mr. Ye, you are a man of great ability, so hurry up and save the Eighth Prince." Jiang Zhoushu bowed solemnly to Ye Xuan.

Knowing that the person lying down was the Eight Sage Kings, the eyes of the other students and teachers who came with him were all anxious.

There is no other reason, that is, everyone respects and loves the Eight Sage Kings too much.

At that time, the little emperor was young, and the eight sage kings were taking care of all major national affairs.

He serves the people wholeheartedly, takes care of everything on a daily basis, does things impartially, treats the masses with kindness and amiability, and sometimes even works more than sixteen hours a day.

Therefore, he has won the love and esteem of the people all over China!
After a quick glance, Ye Xuan had a solid understanding in his mind that this was not a serious illness at all. The Eight Worthy Kings spent their entire lives working on state affairs, and sometimes they only slept for four or five hours a day before the root cause of the illness fell.

Years of suffering from serious illnesses have made his body, including his consciousness, very fragile, unable to withstand a little toss. Although traveling in the mountains and rivers in recent years, relaxing his mind and making his spirit slightly better, he is already old and frail. Myocardial ischemia syncope caused by flying for the first time caused some complications.

If he was in a hospital with advanced medical equipment, he could be rescued immediately, but the conditions on the plane are not so good. If there is no famous doctor, he might really die.

However, for Ye Xuan, this is just a small problem, and it can be solved in minutes with acupuncture techniques of Chinese medicine.

"If this little gentleman is good at medicine, please show it to our master. My master has spent his whole life working on state affairs and hasn't enjoyed a few years of leisure. Please." An old man in a dark gray Tang suit with the appearance of a butler looked sad and rushed Ye Xuan said.

There is a great righteousness in the Eight Sage Kings!
Ye Xuan knew that being able to save such a person was a good thing to accumulate merit, and was about to do it when suddenly an arrogant voice came from behind.

"Give it up, let it go, you are lucky to have met this miracle doctor."

I saw a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a metal medicine box slung over from behind. The young man went straight past Ye Xuan, walked up to the Eight Sage Kings, and handed a hand to the old housekeeper. A business card, said in broken Chinese:

"I'm Jin Yingjun from the cold country. I'm a student of the Great Doctor's Mansion. I came to China to practice. This is my business card."

The old man took the business card and looked at the logo of the Great Doctor's Mansion on it, feeling a little excited for a moment.

"Are you from the Great Doctor's Mansion?"

"Yes." Jin Yingjun's face became even more arrogant.

The Great Physician's Mansion is a sacred place for doctors. Its headquarters is in Seoul, a cold country. It is a place where doctors all over the world yearn to learn. There are many world-renowned genius doctors who have solved many difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Doctors who come out of there can be any one , are all medically skilled and can stand alone.

"Hello, hello, you can call me Wang Fu." The old housekeeper was a little unnaturally respectful.

As the steward of the Eight Sage Kings, his status is still very high, even if he is a feudal official of a state, he does not need to be polite.

However, under the influence of the Eight Sage Kings, even if he saw a commoner, Wang Fu would be amiable, not to mention that the Eight Sage Kings were in danger right now.

"Yeah, butler Wang Fu's name is a big taboo in Han Country." Jin Yingjun said with a smile on his face.

Originally, when he heard the news that someone was seriously ill from the loudspeaker, Jin Yingjun sat in his seat and didn't even want to talk about it. What's the matter with him?He never does thankless things, even things that are not beneficial in the hospital.

What's more, he is from the cold country, and he came to China for experience, and he went to Xiaobuzhou Mountain for sightseeing, so he didn't care about the life and death of the people of China.

But when he saw Ye Xuan and others walking there, he had a thought and followed, planning to join in the fun, it would be best if he could get some benefits.

However, when he learned the identity of the old man lying there, he immediately jumped up and squeezed in with the medicine box on his back.

As for Wang Fu, although he is only the steward of the Eight Sage Kings, he has a lot of power in his hands. In the past, he often appeared on TV instead of the Eight Sage Kings. He was far away in the cold country, and he was often seen on national TV news programs.

He immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and he must seize it.

If the Eight Sage King can be healed, he will have a relationship with the upper class of the Hua Kingdom, and he will be famous. When the Eight Sage King introduces him to some business, he will earn a lot of money, and he If he made a breakthrough in Huaguo and returned to the Great Doctor's Mansion, the master, uncle and others would definitely praise him.This experience has been successfully completed.

"I'm just a little housekeeper. I have a little reputation, and it was all given to me by the Eighth Prince. I also ask Mr. Jin to act quickly and heal our master. The prince will never treat you badly."

Wang Fu said anxiously, at a time like this, what he was most concerned about was the condition of the Eight Sage Kings.

(End of this chapter)