"Go and invite all the doctors in the city. I don't believe that any doctor can save her!"
The feather guards quickly invited all the respected and capable doctors in the city.
But after checking her pulse, the doctors shook their heads one after another, saying that Ye Xingyue was hopeless.
Baili Hengtian was furious again...
He doesn't believe it, is Ye Xingyue hopeless?
Shangguan Yun is here.
As Ye Xingyue's younger brother, he only learned some medical skills for treating trauma from Ye Xingyue. Although Ye Xingyue gave him all his medical books and ethics, it was a pity that his time to practice medical skills was still short, and he faced
Shangguan Yun was also helpless about Ye Xingyue's symptoms.
But he knew the disease. He said to Baili Hengtian, "King Zhenbei, my master is...the soul is gone..."
"What does it mean?"
The soul is not here?
Baili Hengtian can’t figure it out!
Shangguan Yun continued, "I am still a beginner, but based on the medical books my master gave me, I can infer that my master's mind is wandering and she is too weak..."
"Speak clearly."
"Master is dead..."
Baili Hengtian roared, "Impossible, Xingyue is still breathing and has a heartbeat! How could she die? Shangguan Yun, have you forgotten? At that time, a doctor also announced that you were dead, it was Xingyue, it was Xingyue
Save your life...but now you say she is dead?"
Shangguan Yun knelt down and blamed himself extremely, "With my master's symptoms, ordinary doctors can't save her at all. They can only say...she is dead.
“King Zhenbei, I’m sorry, I can’t save my master, only my master can save me... Only my master’s medical skills can cure this disease!
"But master, how can she save herself while she's lying here?"
"you……"
The weather in Bailiheng is dead. What Shangguan Yun said is nonsense...
"Is there nothing I can do? If someone can save Xingyue, I can do anything for him!"
Shangguan Yun said, "King Zhenbei, I have gone through all the medical books written by my master. Perhaps there is only one method that can be adopted, which is to wait until the evening when the person closest to her calls her name. This method is very popular among the people.
, commonly known as shouting the soul..."
Calling the soul?
Baili Hengtian had indeed heard that there was such a method among the people, but he had never believed it before!
But now, no matter whether it works or not, he can only give it a try...
"How many hours are there until midnight? What should we prepare for Soul Calling?"
Shangguan said, "No need to prepare! Just call the master's name when the time comes. What I'm worried about is that the master's breathing is getting weaker and weaker, and she may not be able to hold on."
"Shangguanyun, I don't care what method you use, you must make Xingyue wake up! As long as you can make her wake up, I can fulfill any of your wishes."
"King Zhenbei, maybe you don't believe it. In fact, I want to save her just like you. I don't want my master to die. I also want her to live..."
At this time, a soldier came to report——
"Wang, there is news from the prison that the imprisoned criminal named Feng Siyu said...she can save Miss Ye Xingyue."
"What?"
Feng Si language?
When Shangguan Yun heard Feng Siyu's name, he immediately thought that Feng Siyu also opened a medical clinic before, although his medical skills were not as good as his master's.
It was Feng Siyu who announced that he was dead and could not be saved, but it was the master who brought him back. Later, Feng Siyu's medical clinic was ruined by her own reputation for insufficient medical skills.
But Feng Siyu has studied medicine in Cangshan for many years, and her medical skills are naturally better than those of ordinary doctors.
Maybe Feng Siyu can save his master?
Baili Hengtian also thought that although Feng Siyu's medical skills were not as good as Ye Xingyue's, they were better than ordinary doctors.