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Chapter 93 Divine Doctor Zhao Yue

"this..."

Director Wang gave a wry smile and said: "I'm going to Danyang again and again. I'm afraid my husband has completely lost his temper. Little fairy, isn't there any other way?"

Ge Hong thought for a moment, checked Wang Yue's pulse again, and finally shook his head.

"Please Situ please hire someone else."

"No~"

Cao Shu was heartbroken and threw herself on Wang Yue, crying miserably.

"Da Lang, mother forbids you to leave, Da Lang, come back here, Da Lang~"

Director Wang's face was also pale, and he was shaking and almost falling down.

Ge Hong sighed softly, bowed his hands to Director Wang, and was about to leave.

This matter was not handled well. I hope Langya Wang will not be petty and put all the blame on him.

Actually...

Wang Yue's condition is not without treatment...

It's just that this treatment method comes with risks.

Or...

Using that method, the chance of cure is only 1 in 10.

If you don't treat it, the person's death will have nothing to do with you, but if you treat it and the person dies, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape the relationship.

For Ge Hong now, it is better to do less than to do more, especially when facing a family like the Langya Wang Family that is number one in the world.

After Ge Hong left, Director Wang still didn't give up.

"Go to Danyang and invite Immortal Bao Liang here. In addition, invite all the doctors in Jiankang. I don't believe that no one can cure my son's disease."

Cao Shu was lying next to Wang Yue, just crying and paying no attention to what was going on around her.

Zhao Yue watched from the side, his eyes brightening slightly.

This matter...

Maybe there will be a turning point, but... we need to pay more attention.

Soon, doctors from around Wuyi Lane came and left one by one. Doctors from further away also came, but no one had any solution.

In one day, he met more than a hundred doctors, and Director Wang was about to despair. However, when Immortal Bao Liang, recommended by Ge Hong, came over and expressed his inability to do anything, Director Wang was completely disappointed.

Even if he doesn't admit it in his heart, the fact that he lost his favorite son cannot be changed.

"Ma'am, please give me my condolences."

Director Wang sighed deeply. There were a lot more white hairs on his head this day.

"No! No! There must be a way, there must be a way. If the doctors from Jiankang can't do it, let all the doctors in the world come here. I don't believe that no one can do it."

"It's not easy to live in Jiankang. Most of the doctors who can work in Jiankang are capable. As for the doctors in other places, even if they are really capable, I'm afraid Dalang won't be able to hold on after this."

Cao Shu's whole body was shaking like chaff. She didn't want to believe the result, but...

Now it seems that I have to believe it.

He was obviously fine this morning, so why did he go to a banquet and something like this happened?

Someone is trying to kill my uncle!

who?

It must be Shiro and Wuro. For the sake of Princess Shang and to become their direct descendants, they have to attack Dalang. Yes, that must be the case!

"That's enough, don't say any more."

Director Wang was already in great pain, but now that he heard Cao Shu's words, the pain in his heart immediately turned into anger.

"You feel guilty after I said a few words? Haha, old man, even if the tiger's poison does not eat its seeds, I didn't expect that your heart is even more ruthless than that of a tiger!"

"Enough!"

Director Wang stretched out his hand and slapped him. Unexpectedly, Cao Shu was not used to Director Wang either, and she pounced on him. It looked like she was going to perform a full martial arts show.

At this moment, Wang Yunzhi hurried in and said, "Uncle, the husband of the Zhao family said that he has a way to save Da Lang."

"What?"

Director Wang was stunned.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Cao Shu quickly said to Wang Yunzhi: "Go and invite the husband of the Zhao family over."

As long as Wang Yue is fine, she can suffer no matter how many grievances she has, but if Wang Yue dies, then she cannot bear the slightest grievance.

Life no longer means anything to her.

"That kid...does he still have medical skills? But even the doctors in Jiankang said that Dalang can't be saved. Is there anything he can do?"

"Others said there was nothing they could do. The husband of the Zhao family said there was a way, so there is a way!"

Now whenever someone says that Wang Yue has achieved something, Cao Shu chooses to believe it.

Director Wang's eyes flickered, but no matter what, according to the current situation, Sima could only treat him as a living horse.

Soon.

Zhao Yue then appeared in front of the two of them.

"You really have a way?"

After meeting Zhao Yue, Director Wang was particularly disbelieving in his eyes.

"There are ways, but there is no guarantee that your son will be cured."

uncertain?

Then there is a chance.

Cao Shu came forward and said to Zhao Yue: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you can't give up. You came to my house today because of Princess Shang's affairs. Don't worry, as long as you heal my uncle."

, I, the Langya Wang Family, will definitely not be involved in this matter. In the future, if your husband asks for anything, I, the Langya Wang Family, will also agree to it. This is my favor, Langya Wang Family."

"Don't worry, madam, I will do my best."

Zhao Yue stepped forward, and Wang Yue had already been arranged on the bed in the room.

In the luxuriously decorated room, the incense burner exudes bursts of fragrance, or medicinal fragrance.

But no matter what the smell was, no one present was interested in smelling it.

Zhao Yue diagnosed the pulse as usual, tied the patient's fingers with a rope, pressed the patient's eyeballs with his fingers, and placed thin chicken feathers in front of the patient's nostrils.

After everything was arranged, he started talking again.

"I am not familiar with acupuncture yet, so I would like to ask Situ to find a doctor who is proficient in acupuncture."

Acupuncture?

Director Wang shook his head and said: "This matter does not need to be handled by others, I will do it."

Zhao Yue looked at Director Wang in surprise, thinking that this guy's abilities were mixed and outstanding!

"That being the case, it couldn't be better."

"Madam, soak the golden elixir in warm water. After a quarter of an hour, take out the golden elixir. In addition, you need to prepare some liquid food for your son to eat after he wakes up."

"good."

Cao Shu now regards Zhao Yue as a life-saving straw. She will do anything Zhao Yue asks him to do.

"Okay, what now?"

The acupuncture equipment was ready, and Zhao Yue said: "Renzhong, Guan Yuan..."

Zhao Yue called out an acupuncture point, and Director Wang pricked the corresponding acupuncture point for a while.

After seven or eight needles were administered, Cao Shu was surprised to find that Wang Yue actually made some moves.

The brows on the originally pale face were tightly knitted together, and the body that was originally motionless now actually started to move.

When Director Wang inserted the last needle, Wang Yue opened her eyes hazy.

"this..."

Even Director Wang was extremely shocked.

"What kind of medical skill is this? Unheard of!"

Cao Shu quickly stepped forward and said to Wang Yue: "Dalang, how do you feel?"

Before Wang Yue could speak, Zhao Yue said to Cao Shu: "Young Master has just woken up. Please take the elixir first, and then eat some liquid food. It won't be too late to worry about it later."

"Yes, yes."
Chapter completed!
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