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Chapter 62 As long as half a bowl of blood
"Here you come? Divine doctor Bai, come and have a look, if you can save my father, what do you want, as long as I can do it, I will satisfy you."

"This..." A group of imperial doctors stared with disbelief.

"General Nan, are you saying that this little friend is Miracle Doctor Bai? Not a medicine boy of Miraculous Doctor Bai?"

A group of imperial physicians who were over half a century old couldn't believe that the divine doctor Bai they had been looking for for so long was only a 15-year-old boy.

Nan Jianming nodded, yes.

"how can that be!"

In this way, they did not believe that he could cure the old general.

The hope ignited by a group of people was extinguished immediately.

"How can this be good! The old general fell ill this time, but it's a bad luck!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Shut up!" The noise behind him made Bai Zimu frowned in displeasure. When he was feeling his pulse, he hated other people's noise the most.

A group of old men blushed angrily when they were yelled at by a little doll, "Boy, do you know who you're talking to?"

"Although you have a little reputation outside, but..."

"Grandpas, my grandpa has passed out at this moment, and he definitely doesn't like making noise. Please, grandpas, please be quiet, okay?"

Seeing this, Nan Shuyu quickly turned around and looked at the crowd.

She could tell that Bai Zimu was already a little angry, and she didn't want to delay his rescue of grandpa because of this matter.

Seeing this, Nan Jianming also stood up, "Thank you for your understanding, if my father recovers, the general will come to visit with a generous gift."

A group of imperial doctors could only keep their mouths shut when they heard this.

Everyone quietly looked at Bai Zimu who was still on his pulse.

Seeing that he could register every pulse for so long, everyone secretly shook their heads, probably because he had nothing to do, so he was stalling for time.

Just playing tricks.

Everyone was thinking about it, when they saw Bai Zimu tearing off the clothes on the old general's chest, and with a flick of his hand, eighteen silver needles had already sunk into the old general's chest.

I saw him feeling the pulse with one hand, and turning the silver needle with the other. With the rotation of the silver needle, traces of black blood came out from the root of the silver needle.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Could it be Mr. Ning's unique technique, the soul-pulling needle?"

The so-called soul pulling needle is a thousand needles that can move the soul, as long as he doesn't want someone to die, once the silver needle is released, that person will live.

Maybe he is not as amazing as the rumors say, but he has been working with the old man for so many years, and his medical skills are well known in the world.

But is it possible?
Mr. Ning is now a hundred years old.

It shouldn't be possible to have such a young apprentice, right?

Everyone was about to ask, when they saw the young man frowning and looking at them, the crush quickly shut up obediently.

The eighteen silver needles rotated, and the longer the rotation time, the more black blood came out.

Nan Qingtian, who was pale at the beginning and could not breathe even in his sleep, became more and more beautiful.

Nan Shuyu, who was clenching her fist tightly, also slowly let go of her fist, gradually letting go of the worries in her heart.

She just said, grandpa can still live for many years, how could something happen now.

An hour later, Bai Zimu withdrew the needle, and Nan Qingtian's chest was completely covered with black blood.

"Girl Nan, your grandfather's heart veins were damaged, and now he suddenly mobilized his inner strength and hurt his heart veins, and there is blood in his heart."

"I have given acupuncture to expel the accumulated blood, but if I want to be completely cured, I need to rely on post-treatment. I will go back and prepare the medicine. You can come to me to get it later."

Bai Zimu didn't say that he was in the Yewang Mansion, after all he didn't want to be bothered by others.

Nan Shuyu nodded quickly, then bowed to him solemnly, "Brother Bai Zimu, thank you."

Seeing that his father was fine, Nan Jianming was also grateful.

"Master Bai, thank you. Later, the general will make a grand visit, but if you need anything, just tell me."

Bai Zimu nodded, "Okay! It just so happens that I have something to ask General Nan for help, so let's talk about it when the time comes, oh, I'm so tired, I'll go back first, don't bother me."

Seeing him leaving just like that, all the imperial doctors wanted to reach out and grab him to ask what happened.

But before they reached out, Bai Zimu ran away in a flash.

Seeing him running away, everyone rushed to the bedside to check his pulse again.

"It's really unbelievable. Just now I was feeling restless and sluggish, but now I'm fine."

"Yes, yes, as expected of Doctor Bai!"

"Nan girl, do you know Miracle Doctor Bai? Do you know where he studied under? But Mr. Ning who has retired from the world for dozens of years?"

"It can't be Mr. Ning. Mr. Ning is 110 years old. He probably passed away a long time ago. Maybe he is the apprentice of Mr. Ning's apprentice!"

Nan Shuyu shook her head, her eyes full of innocence, "I don't know anything, brother Bai Zimu said, don't tell anyone about him."

Bai Zimu didn't tell everyone where he lived, so naturally she wouldn't.

Seeing this, everyone wanted to ask something, but was interrupted.

"Dear physicians, Uncle Zhang, even Miracle Physician Bai explained it, so please don't embarrass the little girl. She is just a child and doesn't understand anything."

When everyone heard it, they could only give up.

After sending away a group of imperial physicians, Nan Shuyu followed her father to the Yewang Mansion with generous gifts.

"General Nan is really too polite. How could he send so many things? In fact, I don't like these extraneous things."

Nan Shuyu looked at Bai Zimu speechlessly and said he didn't like it while putting away the things.

Nan Jianming just smiled, "Just now, Miracle Doctor Bai said that he needs my help. May I ask what it is? Don't worry, as long as I can do it."

Bai Zimu turned around with a smile and brought a bowl, "General Nan, you can do it. I only need half a bowl of blood from General Nan. General Nan won't mind, right?"

Yan Yeming didn't let him release Nan Shuyu's blood, so Fang Nan Jianming's blood was fine, right?

The main reason is Nan Shuyu's ability, which is the only one he has seen so far that has the hope of curing Lao Ye's illness.

He doesn't want to give up.

Although Nan Jianming was puzzled, he was not polite, and took out his sword and swiped at his hand.

"I don't mind, let alone half a bowl of blood, even a bowl is not a problem." He rescued his father.

How could he be stingy with this bit of blood.

Seeing that he had drained the blood, Bai Zimu quickly took the bowl, "General Nan, I'm going to study the blood, I'm afraid it will freeze up later, you can do whatever you want, I'll go first."

After speaking, Bai Zimu quickly left with his blood in his hand.

Nan Jianming was stunned for a moment, what is there to study about this blood?
"Daddy, you go back and look at Grandpa first, I'll go to the backyard to see Doctor Bai, I'll take the medicine back later."

Nan Jianming nodded, it's really not good to just leave like this, but it's the same for Yu'er staying here.

Nan Shuyu came to the backyard and saw that Bai Zimu had already divided the blood into ten bowls and filled them up.

At this time, various herbs are being put into the blood.

(End of this chapter)