fifth form

There are many temptations in the world.

It is not easy to get rid of temptation, especially when you have a chance of achieving the conditions.

Whether it is Zhang Xuezhou, Zhang Manqian, or Ren Anran and others, everyone has the confidence to participate in the sequence battle.

Although it is not said that everyone has a 100% guarantee of victory, their winning rate is indeed very high.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't want to be too pushy and lead to the association that it was difficult to avoid the No. 2 sinkhole in the limelight.

If Ren Anran wants to win, he must break the current rules on deterrent genetic fighting skills, which will cause all kinds of troubles.

The opportunity is good, but it is not suitable for them to take, especially the opportunity involving international disputes.

Even if it is mixed between Xijing City and the local area, this kind of collision is unbearable.

Opportunities are most likely to arise in the collision of storms, but opportunities that come too far to the fore are not suitable for everyone.

In addition to doing some communication things, Zhang Xuezhou also concentrated on practicing and tempering, until his body moved, and then he woke up from another bed.

"Ouch, my head, my head hurts!"

Zhang Xuezhou's ability to switch worlds is extremely smooth.

He didn't care whether anyone was in the house or not, and kept keeping the matter of the Queen Mother's treatment under wraps.

"Doctor Zhao, look, my cousin has woken up again, and he can still breathe!"

"Alas... alas, this craniotomy is indeed extremely dangerous. Zhao is really powerless to deal with the subsequent illness!"

The voices of Dr. Rong Tianding and Dr. Zhao Rui came, and Zhang Xuezhou opened his eyes slightly.

This allowed him to see Medical Officer Zhao Rui's older face.

This was not because Medical Officer Zhao Rui had used the old-ageing technique, but that the other party had indeed become quite haggard these days.

All the medical officers in the imperial hospital could only give him medicine for symptoms. How could Medical Officer Zhao Rui have the ability to diagnose and treat Zhang Xuezhou?

He felt like he had been diagnosing a dying person these days, but Zhang Xuezhou managed to survive by pouring in some ginseng soup.

"Medical Officer Zhao, Dongfang suffered a lot of harm from thieves. It's a blessing to be able to wake up again." Zhang Xuezhou said, "Please treat me!"

"I...I just made some ginseng soup for you. I thought I would hang myself if I could." Dr. Zhao Rui said, "How do you feel now?"

"I have a headache, as if someone is using an ax to cut it, and the sound of the axe is always in my mind." Zhang Xuezhou replied in a low voice: "I feel like there is an ax in my head!"

"You don't have an ax in your head," said Dr. Zhao Rui, "I saw Dr. Chunyu opening your head, and she didn't put anything in your head!"

"When will your Imperial Medical Clinic open other people's heads? I want to see if other people have an ax in their heads like me," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. This head will die as soon as it is opened!"

Medical Officer Zhao Rui looked at Zhang Xuezhou, whose body was gradually warming up, and felt that it was completely impossible to judge the other person's symptoms.

The reason for this is very simple. As medical officer Zhao Rui said, it is easy for a normal person to die if his head is opened. Even if Chunyu Tiying had his head opened, he would be a dead horse and a living horse doctor.

As far as the Imperial Medical Office is concerned, no one will survive if they open their head.

Accordingly, few officials dare to undergo this kind of surgery, and even the terminally ill do not want to make this choice.

In this case, there are very few identical cases, and it is even rare to find a similar case.

He grasped Zhang Xuezhou's veins, and felt that Zhang Xuezhou's veins went from almost static to quickly recovering, and then to beating powerfully.

If Zhang Xuezhou hadn't complained that his head hurt, Medical Officer Zhao Rui felt that Zhang Xuezhou could stand up right now.

As the twelve days passed again, the other party also recovered again, but compared to the previous situation, Zhang Xuezhou now had more pain symptoms like an ax in his head.

"Get out of bed first, eat something and drink something to recover," Medical Officer Zhao Rui suggested: "The diet must be light, and don't eat too much meat right away..."

"Cousin, come and eat chicken!"

Before Medical Officer Zhao Rui finished speaking, Rong Tianding, who was running to the kitchen, had already brought a pot of stewed chicken into the room.

"Be light," Medical Officer Zhao Rui emphasized.

"Medical Officer Zhao, I am going to die, so I can eat whatever I can." Zhang Xuezhou stood up and said, "I want to eat chicken now!"

"Then...just eat it!"

Medical officer Zhao Rui wanted to persuade Zhang Xuezhou, but he felt that Zhang Xuezhou's words made sense.

If the other party cannot be cured, then it is better for Zhang Xuezhou to eat as he pleases and die after eating to excess than to die from illness and death from a thin soup with little water.

He watched Zhang Xuezhou eat and thought that Zhang Xuezhou would only taste it briefly, but Medical Officer Zhao Rui did not expect that Zhang Xuezhou would eat a pot of chicken and two bowls of millet rice, and then add three kilograms of pork. Zhang Xuezhou's meal can almost last Medical Officer Zhao Rui for a week.

"Bachelor Dongfang, does your head still hurt?" Medical Officer Zhao Rui asked.

"It hurts." Zhang Xuezhou said without turning his head: "The ax keeps banging, I feel like if I don't eat quickly and eat more, I won't have to eat in this life!"

"Don't think so, alas!"

Medical officer Zhao Rui sighed and took some bamboo slices to make a brief note, to guard against the possibility that he would forget to record his condition.

He watched Zhang Xuezhou finish eating and drinking, and then cleaned up in various ways.

When Zhang Xuezhou picked up a cane and went out, Medical Officer Zhao Rui followed.

"You need to rest now," Medical Officer Zhao Rui dissuaded, "try to go out as little as possible in this freezing weather!"

"I'm going to die. I'm still afraid of this." Zhang Xuezhou pushed the door open with his crutches and said, "Besides, I won't go far, just look at my neighbors!"

"Neighbors, oh, neighbors!"

Medical Officer Zhao Rui followed Zhang Xuezhou, and when Zhang Xuezhou moved to his neighbor dozens of meters away, Medical Officer Zhao Rui discovered this old acquaintance in the house.

Compared with Zhang Xuezhou's rosy complexion at this time, Chunyu Tiying looked extremely haggard while lying on the bed.

"Medical Officer Chunyu, you are here too!"

Zhang Xuezhou came to visit, and then Medical Officer Zhao Rui met the previously famous medical officer of the Imperial Medical Office.

"Zhao...Zhao Rui!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm... I'm sick, I'm probably going to die!"

"Why are you so sick?"

Chunyu Tiying responded casually, and Medical Officer Zhao Rui couldn't help but step forward hurriedly.

He looked at Chunyu Tiying's wrist, then pulled a thread and wrapped it around it.

"The heart receives qi from the liver, and the liver qi is released from the heart. Both heart qi and liver qi are damaged. Doctor Chunyu, you need to rest for this disease. You should be able to recover after resting!"

After a short period of diagnosis and treatment, Medical Officer Zhao Rui felt that Chunyu Tiying was seriously ill.

If you are an ordinary person, you should be able to buy a coffin and make advance preparations at this time, but great practitioners may be able to get over it if they endure it for a while.

Of course, this may not survive.

"I shouldn't be in such a hurry to enter the realm of self-centeredness," Chunyu Tiying said in a low voice, "Now that I have injured my orifice, I accidentally pierced my heart. I don't know how many years and months it will take to recover from this disease!"

"You can't rush things in this realm. Look, I'm in the True Spirit Realm..."

Medical officer Zhao Rui introduced himself, but he found that he had nothing to introduce.

He couldn't let a monk like Chunyu Tiying, who was in the realm of supernatural power, come to him to learn from him.

In short, Medical Officer Zhao Rui felt haggard when he met Zhang Xuezhou, and when he suddenly saw Chunyu Tiying in the neighboring room, he felt even more miserable in his heart.

"I heard that there is a civilian doctor in Chang'an City who has great skills. His name seems to be Zheng Shikong." Medical officer Zhao Rui introduced: "You can ask him to help you with your treatment."

Having been deprived of her medical rank, Chunyu Tiying was now a private woman and could not enjoy the treatment provided by the imperial medical system.

No matter how Medical Officer Zhao Rui diagnoses, he can only look at the symptoms at the moment and cannot come up with medicinal materials and elixirs to treat Chunyu Tiying. Even now, he just meets the situation. If he goes further, he will transcend the public and private boundaries of the court. rule.

"Zheng...Zheng Wukong is lying in the room next to him!"

Chunyu Tiying pointed in the direction in dismay.

This made Zhang Xuezhou get up and turn to another room.

Everyone saw that he had been sick for a long time, but now the situation has changed, and it is Zhang Xuezhou's turn to visit other people.

The dispute between the doctor and the Xuanhu Sect caused the accident, which was a bit unfortunate, but Zhang Xuezhou felt that the accident was not too bad.

Seeing that Zheng Wukong had not been able to get off the ground for more than twelve days, Zhang Xuezhou could only use it as a waste and led Medical Officer Zhao Rui on a circle.

When the patient returns to his original state of health, the doctor himself cannot protect himself, and the thought of not caring about what is there should be able to subside.

"From today on, my bachelor career begins!"

Zhang Xuezhou took Medical Officer Zhao Rui around for a while. When it got dark, Medical Officer Zhao Rui took a carriage back to the Imperial Medical Center with a heavy heart. Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath and felt that the old things were basically behind him.