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Chapter Thirty-One: Please

The sword immortal is peerless and flying in the air.

Hongyu was afraid that Wang Ziteng would be hurt, so she followed him all the way and had already arrived at Zhang's mansion.

The people came and went in the Zhang Mansion, which was very noisy.

The swordsman of the Hongyu generation was very capable, and his body was shaking for a few moments. Without anyone noticed it, he had already entered the depths of the Zhang Mansion.

"Since Wang Ziteng has left, let's start treating Lord Zhang!"

"Well, Lord Zhang vomited blood, which hurt his five internal organs. His body was already weak and difficult to treat, so he could only take care of it slowly."

"The human body gets sick because of the irregularities of the five elements and yin and yang in the body. I think Mr. Zhang should be treated with yin and yang, supplemented with tiger and wolf medicine to supplement nutrition!"

"I think it's better to have acupuncture!"

After the prince left, several famous doctors started talking freely, rushing to express their views on Zhang Xuezheng's illness. They were in a mess and talked loudly, and each made sense.

Mrs. Zhang Yutang frowned slightly when she heard this, and said, "Everyone is a famous doctor in Caozhou Prefecture. She has superb skills and is well-versed in medical skills. I am a woman and I don't know the truth about asking about hearing and expectation. But I know that a good doctor will definitely cure my husband's illness. This time, if anyone can cure my husband's illness, when he recovers from his illness, I will ask my husband to write a banner for his rejuvenation and give it to the doctor who can cure my husband's illness."

A wonderful hand brings back the spring, and a miraculous doctor helps the world!

And it is a matter of academic affairs in Caozhou Prefecture, which is a great honor.

What is the identity of academic administration?

All students in charge of Caozhou Prefecture can only become scholars by passing the test of academic administration.

In other words, the fate of scholars in Caozhou Prefecture is in the hands of Zhang Xuezheng.

If you can have a good relationship with such a big man and get the work of such a man, it will greatly increase the popularity of your clinic in Caozhou.

If you have your own children studying in school, the benefits will be self-evident.

At that time, I dare not say anything else, at least a scholar cannot escape.

Everything is inferior, but reading is high!

The identity of a scholar is extremely high in the Tiantong Dynasty.

Although there is no real benefit to be admitted to the scholar, this identity is something that many wealthy people hope to get.

Anyone with rich and identities respects everyone when they meet.

If there is only money and no identity, it will be just a breakout, without any background, which will make people look down upon.

This time, Mrs. Zhang mentioned that if anyone can cure Zhang Xuezheng's illness, she will give Zhang Xuezheng the four words "The Legend of the Skills" to everyone.

The doctors' eyes suddenly lit up, as if they were injected with chicken blood. They became excited, enthusiastic, and their faces were blushing.

However, Mrs. Zhang's other words in a blink of an eye drove everyone into hell.

"If anyone dares to use medicine to me indiscriminately and accidents happen, I will definitely make him worse than death."

All the doctors shuddered when they heard this.

One hand is a carrot and the other hand is a big stick, and both kindness and power are indeed a good means.

"Forget it, forgot, Zhang Xuezheng has been ill for so long and has fallen into the bone marrow. It is not easy to cure it. This time I treat Mr. Zhang, and I don't ask for merit but I don't want to make any mistakes."

After all, those who can become famous doctors in the area are all older people, and the second is middle-aged people who have experienced too many things. Such people have long become human spirits, so they will not be passionate about their blood and will do whatever they want.

Instead, every step I take is trembling and careful in calculating, and would rather not take a single step than take a wrong step.

Because, many times, if you take a wrong step, you will be doomed.

Many of them have already treated Zhang Xuezheng. Zhang Xuezheng's disease is called vomiting blood according to medical title.

I kept coughing and vomiting blood until the blood was exhausted.

Generally speaking, vomiting blood occurs because of excessive fatigue, physical weakness, and irregular daily life. Common ones include stomach heat vomiting, liver fire vomiting blood, and spleen deficiency vomiting blood.

However, the doctor treated Zhang Xuezheng according to these three types of vomiting blood, but Zhang Xuezheng's illness has not been cured.

Even the most powerful doctor in Caozhou Prefecture, Doctor Li from Tongrentang cannot do it.

Now if his son Li Zi'ang comes, it won't work.

He can only ensure that Zhang Xuezheng will not aggravate such a disease.

If you want to cure it, there is no door.

Several doctors were frowning and helpless.

Obviously, the right medicine cannot be prescribed.

Mrs. Zhang raised her almond eyes and looked around, her tone was a little cold: "Everyone has discussed for so long, have you thought of a way to treat my master's illness?"

Look at me, look at you, the doctors were speechless. At this time, no one dared to be the first to be a bird, and no one could guarantee that they could cure Zhang Xuezheng's illness.

However, under Mrs. Zhang's stare, it was hard not to say anything, so several respected doctors in Caozhou Prefecture had no choice but to bite the bullet and said to Mrs. Zhang:

Madam, we are all doctors, so we will naturally do our best to treat our parents. However, the freezing three feet of ice does not last a day. Zhang Xuezheng's illness has been in too long, and it will not be a day to cure it."

"Uh-huh!"

At this time, several old doctors nearby could only stand up and speak to help: "The disease comes like a mountain of falling, and the disease goes like a thread to draw. You need to carefully condition it, and there may be a miracle."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang's heart began to sink: "Is there no way to cure my husband's illness in one go?"

Several doctors stopped talking. After a long time, a very old doctor in the crowd said: "We can only ensure that Zhang Xuezheng's illness is no longer serious and cannot be treated well. If you want to treat Zhang Xuezheng's illness, you can only invite a peerless miracle doctor who can use the legendary Taiyi magic needle."

Mrs. Zhang was stunned, with a glimmer of hope in her heart, and asked, "Who can do Taiyi Divine Needle? I'll send someone to invite her now!"

The old doctor said, "Madam, I just heard from my master that there is a medical immortal sect in the world. The medical immortal sect has profound medical skills, and there is only one successor in each generation. What they specializes in is acupuncture magic. The acupuncture magic is Taiyi magic needle. There are thirteen needles in Taiyi magic needles. If you practice it, you can live and die and live white bones with one needle."

"It's incredible that there is such a magic needle in the world." Zhang Yutang next to him shook his head secretly, thinking that this was impossible.

It should be these doctors who deliberately compiled it to shirk responsibility.

If there is such a magic needle for medical skills, the people in the Medical Immortal Sect will not be humans, but should be the immortal who is proud of the Nine Heavens.

How could a mortal have such earth-shaking medical skills?

What's more, I have never heard of such a medical immortal sect that has been reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles.

"It's just that the people from the Medical Immortal Sect have not appeared in Xinglin for hundreds of years. If you want to find the successor of the divine needle, it's basically impossible to find a needle in a haystack."

The old doctor shook his head and said, "We can only do our best and leave our will!"

Mrs. Zhang felt heartbroken and stared at the old doctor and said, "Is there really no other way?"

The old doctor was speechless and silent.

As a doctor, I can only look at a patient and be tortured by illness every day until I die. What kind of ridicule is this?

"Yu'er, have you invited all the doctors from Caozhou Prefecture whom your father told me to invite?" Mrs. Zhang could not despair. At this time, she really hoped that one or two doctors would dare to disobey the majesty of the Zhang Mansion and did not come.

What hasn't come is hope!

Zhang Yutang said: "I have invited them all!"

However, hesitated and said, "It's just...one of them... was driven away by us!"

Mrs. Zhang was stunned: "You mean the boy just now, that boy was also invited by your father?"

Zhang Yutang nodded, and Mrs. Zhang was immediately angry: "Why didn't you say earlier, you are an unfilial son, your father is shrewd all his life, will he hire someone casually?"

"You haven't gone yet, please invite me back!"

"What, please come back!"

Zhang Yutang's face turned red. He had just driven the person away, and he was very unpleasant.

"Your face is important, or your father's life is important?" Mrs. Zhang's pretty face turned cold and said, "You are going here, and you are so angry. You have to ask me for it, otherwise you won't go back to this home."

Now Mrs. Zhang doesn’t let go of any hope.

Without Zhang Xuezheng, it means that the power of the Zhang family is gone.

The room was messy. After listening for a while, Hongyu knew that Wang Ziteng had been driven out by the Zhang family. She secretly became angry and thought that the people from the Zhang family were sorry to Wang Ziteng.

The man robbed the man and got the man to treat the disease. Before the disease was cured, he drove the man out again.

The clay Buddha still has three parts of his anger, let alone Wang Ziteng.

However, because they are powerful, Wang Ziteng cannot refuse to bow his head even when he stands under his roof.

Only choose to leave.

Who knew that when I came out to relax and buy some New Year’s goods, I met such a top-notch county magistrate.

If you kill someone else's husband, you will be sentenced to the deceased's wife as your husband!

Is there anything more hilarious than this?
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