Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty: Suppress the mythical martial arts at the beginning!

Chapter 138 The ghost doctor takes action!

"Yes, I am obeying the order." Dongchang's Fanzi bowed.

Then, Dongchang Fanzi led Yaoyue and Lianxing out of the cell.

Seeing this, Zhu Yijun nodded, feeling quite satisfied.

Then, he patted Feng Bao on the shoulder: "The errand this time was done well."

After saying that, he went back to the palace directly.

When Feng Bao heard this, he immediately said excitedly: "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty!"

Zhu Yijun said no more.

Soon, Zhu Yijun returned to the Yangxin Hall.

"Your Majesty, Lu Xiaofeng has been waiting in the side hall for a long time to be summoned."

As soon as Zhu Yijun sat down, a young eunuch came forward to report.

"Ah."

Zhu Yijun nodded: "Let him come in."

"Yes, my little one obeys."

The little eunuch bowed and saluted.

After a while, Lu Xiaofeng came over behind the little eunuch.

Lu Xiaofeng walked into the Nourishing Heart Hall with a smile on her face.

Then, he saw Zhu Yijun.

"Your Majesty, Lu Xiaofeng, bows to your Majesty!"

Lu Xiaofeng knelt down on one knee and bowed respectfully to Zhu Yijun.

Zhu Yijun looked at Lu Xiaofeng and nodded slightly: "Pingshen!"

"Thank you for your grace."

Lu Xiaofeng stood up.

Then, Zhu Yijun asked: "Lu Aiqing came here today. What does he want from me?"

"Your Majesty, I have found the ghost doctor! He is waiting in the side hall at the moment!"

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly replied.

"Oh?"

Zhu Yijun nodded, paused, and then said: "That's very good!"

After saying that, he looked at the eunuch beside him: "Pass on my will and summon Qing Qingqing into the palace as soon as possible!"

"Yes, slaves follow the order."

After a while, a eunuch left in a hurry and rushed out of the palace.

After about half a stick of incense, the eunuch brought Qingqing to the Yangxin Hall.

"Qingqing, meet the emperor!"

Wu Qing sat in a wheelchair and bowed respectfully.

"Pingshen." Zhu Yijun said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Qing Qing sat upright.

Zhu Yijun nodded and asked: "Qingwu, how is Lord Zhuge doing lately? Is there any news?"

Qingqing shook his head: "Reporting to the emperor, the Marquis has just been playing with some flowers and plants in the mansion recently, and there has been no movement."

"As for other things, I haven't heard any news."

"Yes." Zhu Yijun nodded, "Then I'm relieved!"

"By the way, how are your legs doing lately?"

Mentioning his legs, Qingqing said bitterly: "The injury has not healed yet and needs to be recovered slowly."

He is a martial arts practitioner and knows how difficult it is to recover.

Zhu Yijun nodded and said immediately: "I have found a person with very good medical skills for you. Maybe this person can help you get back on your feet!"

"Really?!"

Hearing this, Wuqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Although he was used to talking, he still couldn't hide the excitement and ecstasy in his eyes.

"Of course it's true." Zhu Yijun said with a smile.

"That's great! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Thank you ruthlessly.

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Yijun suddenly laughed.

The smile is very cheerful and hearty.

"Your Majesty, will you ask the ghost doctor to come here now?"

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng asked tentatively.

"Go get the ghost doctor."

Zhu Yijun ordered.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and went to the side hall.

Not long after, an old man in black robe was introduced into the hall.The old man was about seventy years old, with a white beard and a lean body that looked particularly hale and hearty.

After the old man entered the palace, he bowed respectfully to Zhu Yijun.

"I have seen the emperor!"

Zhu Yijun nodded.

He looked at the old man.

I saw this old man with long hair disheveled, and his whole body revealed a somewhat fairy-like temperament, which made people involuntarily feel respected.

After regaining his composure, Zhu Yijun walked down, pointed at Qingqing and said, "Ghost doctor, come and see if there is anything you can do about these legs~"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The ghost doctor responded, and then came to Qing Qing.

Then, he stretched out his withered right hand and grabbed Qingqing's right ankle.

Then, he closed his eyes and made a careful diagnosis for a while.

After a long cup of tea, the ghost doctor finally opened his eyes.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, this girl's legs have been disabled for a long time, and her blood vessels have long been blocked."

"If you want to treat these legs, you must use some specific medicine to condition them, and it will take time to recover. Otherwise, it will never be cured."

The ghost doctor said slowly.

Hearing this, Zhu Yijun nodded.

This is pretty much what he guessed.

After all, the standard of doctors in this world is really low.

Now, the ghost doctor's diagnosis is reasonable.

After a pause, Zhu Yijun looked at the ghost doctor and said calmly: "Just prepare for treatment. If you need any help, just ask, and I will issue an order to facilitate it for you!"

"The common people accept the decree!"

The ghost doctor clasped his fists and said, "Let's do this, Your Majesty. Let me first use a silver needle to stimulate this girl's acupuncture points to determine the direction of the medicine."

After saying that, the ghost doctor turned around, took out the silver needle box, and pulled out nine golden silver needles.

Then, he gently twisted his wrist, and a silver needle landed on the heartless palm of his foot.

"what--"

Wu Qing couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

However, the ghost doctor ignored it.

He picked up the second silver needle and placed it on the ruthless instep acupuncture point.

Next, the ghost doctor stabbed various acupuncture points on the soles of Qing Wu's feet one after another.

Then, he pulled out the silver needles one by one.

After a while, the whole process was over.

"How are you, girl? Do you feel it?"

The ghost doctor looked at Qing Wu and asked.

There was doubt in Qingqing's eyebrows, and he experienced it carefully.

After a long time, she frowned and shook her head: "I... don't feel anything."

She still seemed to have no feeling in her legs.

The ghost doctor heard this and pondered for a moment: "Your Majesty, the common people now know how to use medicine."

"However, this medicinal material may be somewhat precious."

Zhu Yijun waved his hand: "Whatever medicinal materials you need, just look for them in the palace!"

"Whether it's the hospital or my personal belongings!"

"As long as it's available in the palace, you can use it!"

"Besides, even if it's not in the palace, I can ask Feng Bao to take someone to look for it outside!"

"So ghost doctor, just treat me well and don't worry about the medicinal materials at all!"

"Yes!"

"Okay, step back and get ready!" Zhu Yijun waved his hand.

"Yes, the grassroots resign!"

After saying that, the ghost doctor left.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng also left.

Soon, Zhu Yijun and Qingqing were the only two people left in the room.

I saw that there seemed to be a trace of tears in the corner of Wuqing's eyes.

After a pause, Qingqing quickly saluted Zhu Yijun and said loudly: "Your Majesty is so kind to Wuqing, and Wuqing really has nothing to repay!"

Qingqing is originally a child of Jianghu, with a free and easy personality.

However, at this moment, he was a little choked up.

Seeing this, Zhu Yijun smiled: "Treating your illness well is the greatest reward for me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After saying that, Wu Qing took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

(End of this chapter)