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Chapter 602: Treatment with one’s own hands

 After Gu Xun rushed outside Zhangtai Palace as quickly as possible, as expected, Zhao Gao was waiting for him outside the palace gate.

Without saying any more nonsense, Zhao Gao immediately took Gu Xun into Zhangtai Palace and went straight to the study room in the northwest where Ying Zheng handles government affairs daily - or it can be called the Government Affairs Office.

Although Zhao Gao's expression was still calm, Gu Xun could see the faint anxiety on the other side from the details of his steps and movements.

However, Gu Xun suspected that these feelings of anxiety were deliberately shown to others.

As the most trusted minister of Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao certainly cannot panic at the slightest incident, but at the right time, he must also show his loyalty and concern for his master appropriately.

And the fact that the palace is so anxious to find Gu Xun means that Ying Zheng must be feeling unwell again, which is a good time for Zhao Gao to show off.

Although there are only Gu Xun and him at the moment, it would seem like too much drama.

Because they were in a hurry, the two of them arrived at the place in a hurry, which was Ying Zheng's study. Zhao Gao led Gu Xun in, and saw that the palace servants and guards who were supposed to be waiting for Ying Zheng were all gone.

I was kicked off.

The fact that King Ying Zheng of Qin is not feeling well is not a trivial matter, and he has to hide it from the outside world if it is not necessary.

After entering, the two walked through the front hall and came to the inner room used to provide Ying Zheng with an occasional rest. Ying Zheng was sitting on the edge of the bed at this time, looking as usual, but with a slightly wrinkled brow and a vaguely visible

The constipation still proves that his current condition is not that good.

Gu Xun didn't wait for Zhao Gao to introduce the situation and walked forward quickly. The energy in his body transformed into the gentle Yuhua energy in just a few breaths.

Then he didn't check Ying Zheng's condition, and directly raised his hand to float above Ying Zheng's heavenly spirit. The green rain flower's true energy was released, turning into thousands of strands, lingering around Ying Zheng's head, like a

The tentacles between illusion and reality emerged from Gu Xun's palm and disappeared into Ying Zheng's mind.

Zhao Gao was forced back by Gu Xun's actions without saying a word. Even with his power, he couldn't help but tremble slightly when he saw Gu Xun's bold behavior.

That’s the head! The most dangerous place on a person’s body! You don’t even take a second look and you dare to inject your true energy into it!?

The true energy of martial arts practitioners flows through the meridians of the body, except for the head, which is generally not touched. Only a few special techniques will touch the head, because the risk is too high. Once an accident occurs, it can range from dementia to madness.

If you are stupid, you will die suddenly on the spot.

And this is still a situation where you control the true energy in your body. If it were an outsider like Gu Xun who injects true energy into it... Zhao Gao didn't quite understand, but he was greatly shocked.

He has never seen such a scene. To be precise, he has never seen anyone treat a disease in this way. He may have seen it when it comes to killing someone...

Therefore, he does not dare to take a breath now, for fear of accidentally disturbing Gu Xun and causing the flow of Qi to go awry.

However, Gu Xun, the person involved, was much more relaxed than Zhao Gao, the bystander. He was very confident in himself. With his control over the Qi, it was no joke. The most important thing was that the money was not wasted.
Regarding Ying Zheng's headache, it was most convenient for him to directly use Qi to sort out the depressed Qi in the opponent's brain, and it also had the smallest side effects. There was no need to consider drug toxicity, drug resistance, or dependence on the drug.

Ying Zheng, who is also a party involved, is also very relaxed, because as a martial arts rookie, he has no idea that Gu Xun's behavior is actually very dangerous.

In particular, he could clearly feel that with this gurgling fine and cool breath entering his brain, his symptoms began to improve instantly.

Not long after, Gu Xun withdrew his hand, and Ying Zheng also opened his eyes that had been closed since the treatment began.

"Although I have already admired him once, I still have to say that the medical skills of the imperial master are truly superb."

Gu Xun took a few steps back, waved his hands and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, this is an outrageous compliment. It's not even worthy of mention. It's just to relieve a temporary emergency."

Zhao Gao finally dared to move at this time. He took a few steps closer to Ying Zheng and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, how do you... feel?"

Ying Zheng didn't understand Zhao Gao's psychological activities, but he thought the other party's tone was a bit strange, but he didn't care much as he was in a good mood, "It's okay for me."

Gu Xun interjected and asked, "Your Majesty must have had a headache for a while, why didn't you take medicine?"

Zhao Gao replied aloud on behalf of his master, "The people at the Taiyuan Hospital have not tested the properties of the medicine, so Your Majesty cannot take the medicine."

Gu Xun frowned, "Is that so... Zhao Fuling should go back and urge them later."

"I may disappear at any time, so you can't keep waiting for me to come back."

Probably because he observed that Ying Zheng was indeed fine, Zhao Gao also returned to his usual faint smile and replied, "If the Imperial Master doesn't say anything, our family will do the same thing."

At the same time, Zhao Gao couldn't help but secretly curse in his heart. If others faced this kind of situation, they might not immediately declare their stance and be ready to treat the king. But this one... might not be seen at any time.

Ying Zheng didn't say anything about Gu Xun's somewhat rude words. After all, the other party was now his Imperial Master and Crown Prince Tutor, not the Vice-President of the Taiyuan Hospital. He would not be in charge if he was not in his position.

It would be outrageous for the dignified Imperial Master to guard him every day as a doctor.

Of course, the main reason is that this disease is not too important now. If it were to be fatal, Ying Zheng would have to keep Gu Xun no matter what.

Gu Xun shrugged, showing an indifferent look to Zhao Gao's response.

At this time, Ying Zheng directly gave the order, "Tell the Taiyuan Hospital later that the Imperial Master's prescription does not need to be tested anymore. Just make a ready-made medicine for me to use as a backup."

"This..." Zhao Gao hesitated, but finally gave up admonishing because of his understanding of the master. It was useless and only made him unhappy, "I obey, Your Majesty."

Gu Xun did not block Ying Zheng's decision to avoid suspicion, but only warned, "Your Majesty, please remember to ask Huangshan or other reliable imperial doctors to stand by when you take the medicine for the first time."

In case of any adverse reactions, it is best to take countermeasures as quickly as possible.

Zhao Gao replied, "Please rest assured, Imperial Master, when your Majesty uses medicine, there must be an imperial physician by his side."

Gu Xun shrugged again, "That's the best."

Then he said to Ying Zheng, "Does your Majesty have anything else to say?"

Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao took the initiative to help Gu Xun fill in the second half of the sentence in their hearts - I'll leave first if it's okay.

However, Gu Xun failed to leave because Ying Zheng nodded but did not speak immediately.

It was Zhao Gao who came up and knew what to do at this time. He stretched out his hand to greet Gu Xundao, "Master Imperial Master, let's move to the study outside first."

"Uh... Okay." Being reminded by these words, Gu Xun also understood. He felt that this inner room was not an environment for talking about serious matters.


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