Chapter 83 Hemoperfusion

At this time, Ji Ruhou was already hungry, even though he was the head of Yaowang Valley, he couldn't escape the cycle of five grains and needed to eat.

But then, King Ze asked the Flame Army to distribute anti-epidemic medicine at the gate of the post house.

The people swarmed over to get the medicine.

Ji Ruhou couldn't hold back his old face anymore, and hated King Ze deeply, but King Ze really had no good intentions.

Ji Ruhou tapped the ground with his staff, "Disciples, stand up for this old man and make medicine for the common people!"

With his order, the Yaowanggu disciples tightened their belts one by one. Those who were hungry didn't dare to think about lunch, and those who were peeing could only hold back their urine. They straightened the medicine stove and lit the fire again.

However, people completely dismissed the hard work of Medicine King Valley, and no one went to Medicine King Valley to ask for medicine.

This time the people can't do it!Know nothing of the art of medicine!
Yaowanggu is an old-fashioned professional doctor of miracle medicine. He just proved to everyone that he can detoxify the poison of the intestine grass without medicine.

But the common people are the most honest, they don’t care what medicine Wanggu is or not, they saw with their own eyes that An Fupei saved 250 poisoned people in an hour, and Ji Ruhou saved a boy in an hour with more than a dozen people , and poisoned his disciples.

Comparing the two sides, Toes knows that An Fupei's medical skills are better.

Besides, Anfupei's anti-epidemic medicine is ready-made, you only need to take it three times, and the medicine from Yaowanggu needs to be decocted for ten days, who can wait so long!

Hurry up to the Flame Army to get the medicine, and then go home for dinner.

Ji Ruhou was very angry, so he asked Ze Wang for some arguments.

They are all treating the epidemic for the common people, so why did they fool all the patients away and leave none of them in the Valley of Medicine Kings?

Unexpectedly, King Ze gestured to him from a distance, put his hand on his belly, smiled meaningfully, then turned around and walked into the post without saying a word, his back was very free and easy.

Ji Ruhou knew that King Ze was laughing at him for being hungry, but he didn't please the common people.

Now, there is only Ying Jingyu left outside.

Ying Jingyu is a boring gourd, even if Ji Ruhou wears his mouth, he listens with that apologetic expression, and then does what he should do.

This makes it impossible to communicate.

None of the young people knew the rules, so Ji Ruhou had to complain to Emperor Yue!
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On the other side, in the post house, Huahong and Hu Xuedan quickly vacated a room and finished disinfection.

Xiaosi and Sansan carried the fat disciple inside and put him on the bed.

An Fupei took out the machine from the space bracelet, turned it on, adjusted the parameters, and pre-filled the perfusion device.

Afterwards, she pulled out the fat disciple's arm, ready to get the needle.

The fat disciple quickly retracted his arms and said in horror, "Why did you kill me!"

He jumped out of bed and ran out.

But he misjudged his physical strength, he was top-heavy, and fell to the foot of the bed all at once.

Xiaosi picked him up and threw him back on the bed, "Who wants to kill you, Doctor An wants to save you, do you understand?"

An Fupei pushed the machine over to the front of the fat disciple, and pointed, "See, there is an adsorption filter device inside this machine, which can remove the toxins in your blood. After a while, I will remove the toxins from your body." The blood is pulled out, purified by this machine, and then put back into your body."

At this time, the skin of the fat disciple's entire body was a strange color, it was swollen badly, and his eyes were squeezed into a line, but his mind was still tense, "No, there is only one genius doctor in this world, and that is my master!"

The fat disciple stretched out his hand to grab the needle stuck in his arm, "No! I can't let you cure me and ruin my master's reputation."

But An Fupei grabbed his wrist instead, preventing him from moving.

"You think too much." Her tone was too rational and a little cold, "Your master has no reputation in Xunyang."

The fat disciple was terrified, trembling all over, "You, what are you talking about?"

Huahong tied the fat disciple's hands to the edge of the bed with a tape, "What's wrong? Your master has a name! My lady can cure you, but can your master? Your master is just a stubborn old man who can't see the strengths of others." That's all!"

The fat disciple's eyes were bloodshot, and he shed tears, "Then I can't let you cure me! Just let me die to protect the reputation of Yaowanggu!"

The fat disciple yelled, raised his head, and wanted to seek death, but he couldn't because he was tied up.

His hands clenched tightly, his arms were bent, trembling with grief and anger, and his nails left deep scratches on his swollen palms.

The disciples of Yaowanggu are really loyal to Ji Ruhou.

An Fupei stood aside and watched, silent for a while.

After that, she leaned down and said in a threatening tone, "Mr. Fatty, why don't I make an agreement with you?"

The fat disciple's eyes froze.

An Fupei said: "I bet your master will worship me as a teacher within a month. If so, it's only natural for my patriarch to cure your disciple's poison, and you don't have to die."

The fat disciple said: "Fart, my master is such a character, how could he worship you, a yellow-haired girl, as his teacher!"

An Fupei smiled lightly, "If not, I'll let Tianshan Caizhi bite you again in a month's time, and let you be poisoned again, it's fine."

The fat disciple was stunned. Has his brain been poisoned? Why did he still feel that An Fupei's words were very reasonable.

There was a trace of bottomless inquiry in An Fupei's dark eyes, "How about it, Mr. Fatty, do you want to live and see how your master will worship me as a teacher in a month's time."

At this time, the poison on the fat disciple's body was getting worse and worse, and his mind was gradually losing concentration, "Bah," he said through gritted teeth, "Let me live, and see how my master slaps you in the face in a month's time!"

No matter how vague his consciousness is, he still knows that his master, Ji Ruhou, will never worship An Fupei as his teacher!
An Fupei was confident, "Okay, Mr. Fatty, it's a deal."

Such a loyal disciple, calling her Patriarch instead, must taste good.

The fat disciple hadn't thought of this level yet, so he said in a daze, "Hey, my surname is An, I'm not Mr. Fatty...I have a name."

"Oh." Hua Hong asked him, "What's your name?"

The fat disciple said: "Pang, my surname is Pang, and my name is Dahai."

Huahong thought for a while, "It turned out to be a fat sea!" Looking at his swollen body, it really looked like a swollen fat sea, so she couldn't help laughing.

At this time, An Fupei had already injected Pang Pang Hai with an injection, and when he started the machine, the blood slowly flowed out from Pang Pang Hai's arm, passed through the filter device of the perfusion device, and then returned to Pang Pang Hai's body.

It can be seen that the blood of Pang Dahai is mixed with strangely colored toxins, and after being filtered, it becomes much purer.

An Fupei gave Pang Hai a tranquilizer, and then his emotions gradually calmed down.

For a while, the room was very quiet, only the sound of the machine turning could be heard.

An Fupei suddenly thought of Zheng Chaozong, if he was around, he would chatter endlessly, ask questions, and ask every key point clearly.

But one day I didn't see him, An Fupei asked, "Where did Imperial Physician Zheng go?"

Hu Xuedan said: "I heard that his master Ji Ruhou wanted to punish him, so he asked two disciples to call away Imperial Doctor Zheng."

Because Zheng Chaozong was originally from Yaowanggu, no one came forward to stop him when he left.

Xiao Si scratched her head, showing displeasure, "Old man Ji is a dictator, he is really nothing."

An Fupei fixed the tube with tape, and said comfortingly, "Well, Xiao Si, please remember how he treated Imperial Physician Zheng. In the future, he will worship me as his teacher, and we will treat him the same way."

Xiao Si was overjoyed, "Doctor An, can you really accept Ji Ruhou as an apprentice?" Just imagine, at Ji Ruhou's age, if he knelt down and kowtowed to a little girl to worship her as his teacher, the scene would be very funny and fun .

"However, he is so proud, why is he willing to worship you as a teacher?" Xiao Si scratched her hair, very annoyed.

An Fupei said: "Just wait, even if we don't look for him, he will come to the door by himself."

Just because Ji Ruhou's temperament is so arrogant, he can't tolerate anyone other than him being called a genius doctor in this world, so no matter where An Fupei is, Ji Ruhou will take the initiative to come to challenge An Fupei.

An Fupei had heard about the past where Yaowanggu challenged and made bets everywhere, so she only needs to set the bet.

(End of this chapter)

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