Muyan looked at the middle-aged man and the patient appearing in the center of the palace, with an extremely soft smile on her face.

This middle-aged man is one of the top doctors in the Lan Empire.

He is revered as the Holy Hand of the Yiyin Kingdom.

Even Muyan has heard of the name "Doctor Liang".

Everyone can see in this game how important doctors are to winning or losing the game.

And sending this "Holy Hand of the Country" Dr. Liang to her, hoping to be her help, is the most precious support and kindness of the army of good people to her.

Compared to Muyan's gentle smile.

Several other alchemists were ecstatic.

They didn't expect that despite their low ranking, they would be so lucky that they would be drawn into a group with Ye Dashen.

Now that Dr. Liang can diagnose the patient's condition, their chances of making the right elixir have increased by more than a tiny bit.

One sentence [The game begins].

The hazy fog that originally enveloped the patient's body dissipated.

Dr. Liang immediately turned around and probed into the patient's body with his spiritual consciousness.

After the spiritual exploration, he did not immediately draw a conclusion.

Instead, he held the patient's hand to feel his pulse, and then checked his pupils and tongue coating.

Even if you don't look at the internal symptoms, just looking at the appearance, this patient is already extremely ill and in terrible poverty.

All the veins on his body were slightly raised and appeared dark brown.

Ulcers and pustules also appeared at some intersections of meridians.

His body twitches from time to time, his eyes turn white, and vomit overflows from his lips.

His body exuded an unbearable stench.

However, Dr. Liang seemed oblivious to all this. He bent down without changing his expression, untied the patient's clothes, and checked every meridian on his body inch by inch.

Even ignoring the pustule on his chest, he placed it against his heart and listened to his heartbeat.

This diagnosis lasted for more than half an hour.

The second round was shorter than the first round, only two hours.

The alchemists in the room were obviously anxious.

Because those special elixirs would take at least half an hour to refine even one furnace.

And if a patient has different symptoms, one batch of elixirs may not be enough.

If this continues, they will be too late.

In particular, the sounds of people shouting in the Square of the Rebirth could be heard from time to time.

"Look, Doctor Huang has completed the diagnosis, ah, Master Su Qingling has started refining it!"

"Jun Qingwan has also started refining elixirs!"

"Oh, why hasn't Dr. Liang finished the diagnosis yet? If it's too late, Master Ye won't have time to make the elixir. Is it really right for us to choose Dr. Liang?"

The alchemists who were in the same group as Muyan had cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.

Muyan was the only one who looked extremely calm. Her eyes were not on Dr. Liang from beginning to end, but directly on the patient.

When an hour is about to pass.

Doctor Liang finally raised his head and said calmly: "Okay, I've finished the diagnosis, you can start making elixirs."

The alchemists below were shocked and waited for him to tell him about his condition.

However, I heard Dr. Liang say: "This patient's condition is too complicated. Even if I tell you the condition, you don't know how to make an elixir. Now I will tell you a kind of elixir. You take one, and then follow what I tell you."

According to the proportion, it can be directly refined into elixir."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the square and the palace was stunned.

"Holy crap!! Can this still happen?!"
Chapter completed!