The tyrant's ghost doctor concubine

Chapter 66, A dead horse is a living horse doctor

Chapter 66, A dead horse is a living horse doctor

The time of this injury is so short, it seems that he was injured for less than half an hour just now!This is strange!Although Yufeng Mountain is said to be a suburb of Beijing, it is actually a little far away from the capital.How to put it, they have to travel for more than an hour to come to Yunvfeng, right?

All three of them were checking the pulse, and Qiao Xueyan was the calmest.She discovered that this person's eye had been injured less than half an hour ago, and was directly stabbed by a sharp bamboo thorn.After she made the diagnosis, she immediately prescribed some herbal medicines, and immediately sent someone to fetch the herbal medicines, crushed the herbal medicines and applied them to her eyes.

Take it orally and apply it externally.She treated the wounded quickly.

Shangguan Ziran also asked someone to connect the broken leg, applied a special ointment for bone renewal and muscle growth, and asked someone to boil a decoction.

Only Nangong Jiuge was unable to prescribe medicine for a long time after the diagnosis.The man was seriously injured, and she had never treated such a serious injury.It stands to reason that such an injury is no different from a dead person.In other words, if she prescribes medicine, she will die, and if she does not prescribe medicine, she will die.

When Nangong Jiuge raised his head abruptly, he happened to meet the contemptuous eyes of the young man in splendid clothes.

The young master said very disrespectfully to Nangong Jiuge: "Let your disciple Qiao Xueyan diagnose his pulse! I heard that your disciple recently met the genius doctor Sun Hua'an and obtained his true biography."

Although Nangong Jiuge felt uncomfortable, he turned to Qiao Xueyan and said, "Yan'er, come and check his pulse."

Qiao Xueyan was annoyed that this person didn't show enough respect to her master, so she said, "Young master, my medical skills were passed down by my master. Although Sun Hua'an taught me a little bit of fancy surgery, but for internal injuries, my master is best at it. "

She sat down and examined the seriously injured man's pulse for a while, then shook her head and said, "Master, this man is about to die, how can he be cured? Disciple will prescribe a prescription for him according to the prescription taught by Master. Master sees that the apprentice is driving right, right?"

Nangong Jiuge nodded, his heart was actually horrified!
Is Yan'er trying to save face for her?this child!This person is dying, and she still prescribes medicine?In fact, as long as Nangong Jiuge is not facing off against Yin, the head of the Xuanyi School, she is definitely not a fiery woman with a small nose and small eyes.

Her love for Qiao Xueyan will definitely not be as Ye Ruyi thought, she will be jealous that Yan'er's medical skills are better than hers.On the contrary, she was the one who most wished for Yan'er's medical skills to improve and surpass her.

Therefore, Ye Ruyi's abacus is completely self-defeating, and it is useless to be a villain and waste all her efforts.

For Nangong Jiuge, Qiao Xueyan cared so much about her master's face and carefully protected her self-esteem, she still felt very caring.When did this child become like a caring little Mianyi? She was delighted.

At this time, Qiao Xueyan quickly wrote out a prescription and handed it to her, asking, "Master, is the prescription I prescribed right? Please take a look at it, Master."

Nangong Jiuge took it over and took a look. This child really had been away for three days, and he looked at him with admiration!In so few strokes, she actually wrote down all the prescription medicines used internally and externally.However, the words written by this child...

Well, she read it for a long time, and what Yan Er wrote, she actually wrote some characters with many strokes with sideways or radicals.Fortunately, she was half-suspicious about the familiarity with the medicine, but finally understood what she wrote.

How did Nangong Jiuge know that Qiao Xueyan wrote simplified Chinese characters?
She nodded and said: "The injury is so serious, it is no different from a dead person. If that is the case, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

(End of this chapter)

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