Chapter 110: Medical Skills (2)

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After Wu Zixuan returned to his soul, his head was still not clear, so he didn't notice any abnormalities in his body. He clutched his stomach and wailed after the dizziness passed. It hurts, it really hurts, as if a steel knife is randomly stirring in the internal organs.

The eunuch standing outside the door broke out in cold sweat again, and begged through the door, "Doctor Song, it was Wu who offended me before, please do me a favor and save my son!"

The prefect's wife knelt down and kowtowed one by one, "Doctor Song, if you can save my son, I would like to set up a longevity card for you, and provide enough sesame oil and paper money every month. From then on, you will be our family's great benefactor." , if you have something to say, just speak up!"

Doctor Song is only sixteen years old this year, and his face is very tender. If he really saved many people, the prefect and his wife would never dare to invite him over. Unexpectedly, not long after he fed the miraculous medicine, his son died, and the couple almost offended him to death. Looking at it now, the old saying is still true, there are no worthless men under a great name, how can ordinary people be able to speculate on Dr. Song's abilities? Could it be that the previous medicine was dropped by someone? The prefect's wife kowtowed while thinking, and finally planned to clean the house thoroughly. Prefect Wu seemed to have thought of something, and his face became extremely ugly.

You Shu had already set up a defensive circle in the room, unless he broke the eye of the circle with his own hands, even seventeen or eighteen strong men would not be able to come in even if they were carrying logs and banging on the door. After making sure that he was safe, he took out the yin and yang touch pen, and tapped the center of Young Master Wu's eyebrows from a distance, and the other party fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The screams came to an abrupt end, startling the people waiting outside the door, but they didn't dare to speak indiscriminately, so as not to disturb Mr. Song's operation. The old man and the old lady also rushed over after hearing the news, grabbed their son and asked for details.

The Yin-Yang Touch Pen is indeed the most precious treasure in the world. It can draw symbols out of thin air without mixing ink, and its power is enhanced a hundred times. It can also cut the human body and soul, and restore them one by one. With this pen, Youshu is like a tiger with wings added, and her strength is greatly increased. Even if King Yama comes, she can fight. Mr. Wu's destiny should be such a catastrophe. If he changed his fate without authorization, maybe he would be punished by the heavens, but Youshu is an outsider, so he is not included in this list. In other words, whoever he wants to live can live, and whoever he wants to die must die, but it's just a thought.

At this moment, he cut open Mr. Wu's belly without any psychological burden, found out the rotten and pus-filled cecum, and cut off the cecum. And no blood flowed. Throwing the stinking cecum into the brazier and throwing a fire talisman to burn it to ashes, he untied the defensive circle and let the outsiders in.

"Mr. Song, what's wrong with my son? Why did he fall asleep again?" The prefect's wife rushed to the side of the coffin in a hurry. Seeing her son's eyes closed and his face pale, as if he was dead, she was frightened out of her wits. The prefect and his parents also looked pained.

Youshu didn't answer, but just touched Wu Gongzi's eyebrows with her fingertips, which made him wake up leisurely. Under the great sorrow and joy, everyone almost collapsed, and hurriedly gathered around to ask things, for fear that he still felt uncomfortable. Mr. Wu shook his head again and again, saying that any place is good, just a little, but I am too hungry!

"Chuan Shan, hurry to Chuan Shan! Oh, why are you still lying in the coffin, come out quickly, go back to the room and take a bath with grapefruit leaves!" The prefect's wife ordered the servants to help her son out, and then went to Youshu to bow "Thank you, Doctor Song, for saving my son's life. From now on, you will be a distinguished guest of our prefect's mansion. Anyone who can't get along with you is going to have trouble with the prefect's mansion. You will definitely not be forgiven! Look, it's getting late, how about Move to the side hall for a light meal?"

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