Feng Qing Tian Tian: The cold-faced emperor, please accept the move

Several other imperial physicians silently rolled their eyes, not knowing why this man suddenly went crazy.

Seeing everyone's unhappy expressions, the imperial doctor wondered, "Didn't you realize something?"

The other imperial physicians collectively shook their heads, looking at him as if they were looking at a fool, he could still laugh when the disaster was imminent.

"Could it be that you have lost your mind, why are you crazy?"

"We are saved from the hospital! Ye Lan went to the barbarians, this Gu should come from the barbarians! Our famous doctors naturally don't know how to treat it, but the barbarian doctors may not necessarily, they naturally know how to cure the Gu. "

The other imperial physicians did not look excited, but gave him a meaningful look and turned to go about their own affairs.

The imperial doctor frowned, a little unhappy, "Hey, hey, I'm a hero of our imperial hospital, what's your attitude?"

"Hero? Don't tell us to laugh out loud. Can you invite a barbarian doctor?" Another imperial physician suddenly poured cold water on him. Since he couldn't invite him, the result would still be the same.

The imperial doctor opened his mouth and froze in place, yes, where would he go to invite a barbarian doctor...

People who were excited just now, like eggplants beaten by frost, will wilt all of a sudden.

But after a while, the imperial physician left in a hurry and went straight out of the palace.

He couldn't find a barbarian doctor, but he knew where to find a barbarian!

Maybe, if you try your luck, you will be found by him.

The other imperial physicians looked at the fast-running old man, you looked at me, I looked at you, "This guy, why is he so crazy?"

"Let him go. Maybe these days, the emperor puts too much pressure on the Tai Hospital. It's normal for him not to be able to bear it."

Speaking of Wen Zheng, the entire Tai Hospital fell into a downturn again.

Seeing that No. 15 is coming, the queen will not have a few days to live, and they will not have a few days to live.

The imperial doctor did not stop all the way, and went straight to the trading market in a carriage.

There are businessmen from various countries, where trade is interlinked, and it is also a common peace zone for several countries.

Every country has such a place for trade between countries, and it is also a safe area for all countries.

The imperial doctor hurriedly got out of the carriage and entered the market.

He walked around the stalls again and again, but he didn't seem to find the person he expected.

Just when he was about to give up, there was a shout in his ear, "Barbarian magic medicine! Barbarian magic medicine! One feels good, two is full of energy, three and four turn nine back to the soul, take a look." Take a look."

The imperial doctor's footsteps paused, his face darkened, this man looked like a magic stick, or forget it.

But on second thought, one side is life, the other side is death, it's all coming, let's give it a try.

"Shopkeeper, this magic medicine of yours can cure people who are infected with Gu?"

The vendor thought he was here to mess things up, so he gave him a supercilious look, then turned his head and continued selling.

The imperial doctor frowned, a little puzzled, and continued to move to the street vendor, "Since this can return the soul, why can't it solve the Gu?"

"You man, let me ask you, can illness and poisoning be the same?"

The imperial doctor was taken aback and shook his head.

"That's it. You think I'm an elixir, and I can take care of all kinds of diseases." What's more, his words are just peddling rhetoric, so it can't be taken seriously.

The imperial physician sighed, feeling rather regretful, thinking that he had really met a nobleman, who would be able to solve his immediate problems.

What's more, this person must be a merchant from the barbarians, and he didn't know it.

The imperial doctor lowered his eyes, got up slowly, and was about to leave.

However, as soon as he stood up, the vendor stopped him, "Old man, if you buy me a magic medicine, I will show you the way. After all, I still know this barbarian magic doctor. "

The imperial physician thought about it, and found it appropriate no matter what, so he immediately paid for a magic medicine.

The peddler laughed a few times and stood up, "Let's go, then I'll walk with you."

The imperial physician stood in front of the vendor's stall with a mask on his face, "You? What do you mean?"

"I'm a barbarian genius doctor who sells miracle medicine part-time."

The imperial doctor muttered in his heart, what kind of genius doctor is this, he is clearly a magic stick!

The imperial doctor curled up his beard and was about to leave with big strides.

The peddler chuckled a few times, "I've got a Gu, if I don't treat it in time, I'm afraid Da Luo Immortals won't be able to save me."

The imperial doctor did not stop, and continued to walk far away.

The genius doctor stroked the tip of his nose, and continued: "It's good to have hope, it's better than nothing at all."

The imperial physician paused for a moment, then finally stopped and walked towards the vendor's booth.

"Then ask the genius doctor to quickly pack up and go into the palace with me."

"Entering the palace? Why, your emperor has a Gu?"

The imperial physician glared at him, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

"All right, all right, but it's okay to let me do it, you have to help me sell the magic medicine!"

The imperial doctor didn't make a sound, this small vendor actually sent his business idea to the palace, he really didn't know what to do.

The peddler wasn't annoyed, he secretly said, after you take my magic medicine, you will know the benefits of my magic medicine.

Under tremendous pressure, the imperial physician sent this miracle doctor to Wen Zheng.

And the appearance of this genius doctor was like a timely rain, which let a ray of light shine into the desperate mood of Wen Zheng.

"Miraculous doctor? Show the queen how she is doing."

The genius doctor put away the unscrupulousness when setting up the stall, and had a serious expression on his face. If this person was not brought by the imperial doctor, he would really think that he is a genius doctor who can help the world.

The man walked up to Ye Chu, checked his pulse carefully, and then came to a conclusion, "Mother-child Gu...unexpectedly, it's still mother-child Gu."

When Wen Zheng heard that the miracle doctor actually directly said that Ye Chu had been poisoned, he was convinced of his identity.

Only the imperial physician who brought him sweated silently, I really hope he is not lying.

"Is there any way to save it?"

"This Gu has been cultivated for eleven days, and it will be the time of death in a few days. If you want the empress to be healthy, you must find the mother Gu and lure the child Gu out of the body. This is the only sure way."

Wen Zheng on the side listened carefully, but the imperial doctor's mouth was already wide open at the moment, feeling unbelievable, is he really a miracle doctor?

Just now he heard the miracle doctor said that he was hit by a Gu, and he thought it was because the genius doctor got the news of the Gu from himself, just talking nonsense about the mother-child Gu.

Unexpectedly, he actually knew, and knew accurately, that the empress had been bewitched for many days.

"Then trouble the genius doctor to do the math, where is the mother Gu?"

The genius doctor raised his eyebrows slightly, and rolled his eyes, "I'm a genius doctor, not a magic stick, how can I count..."

"Then can the genius doctor be able to tell if the mother gu is in the body by feeling the pulse?"